Chapter 12: Pack Your Bags

When Jiayi went to be discharged from the hospital the next day, the nurse looked at her with a shocked face, and asked her again and again if she was sure to be discharged.

"With your current physical condition, I don't recommend that you be discharged from the hospital."

When Gu Weisheng said this, he was wearing a mask, his brows were frowning together, forming the word "Sichuan", and he felt that he would trap a fly at any time.

She looked at half of his face that couldn't distinguish emotions, and couldn't help but be stunned, and was stunned for a long time before she replied: "My own body, I know it, it's just that today, I still have some things to deal with." At least today, I think I'm fine. ”

To reassure him, she pulled out a smile.

But, God knows, how ugly her smile is.

However, she has never looked good.

Gu Weisheng saw that she had a great momentum of not giving up until she reached her goal, or maybe he could see that she was incurable, and he didn't go in with oil and salt, so he no longer continued to persuade her, but turned around and took her out to go through the discharge procedures.

When she signed, her right hand was still bandaged, like a soaked pig's trotter, and she couldn't hold a pen, and in the end, Gu Weisheng couldn't stand it and signed for her.

When she entered the hospital, she didn't bring anything with her, so when she went out, she didn't have to carry a large bag on her back, which was very relaxed.

Those who don't know think that she just came over and casually bandaged the wound on her hand.

Gu Weisheng sent her to the door, and seeing her poor and sour appearance, he couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you bring anything with you when you came?" ”

She thought for a moment, then raised her face and said to him, "Gently, I go, just as I come gently, I wave my sleeves, and do not take away a cloud." ”

Seeing Lu Jiayi's chattering appearance, Gu Weisheng didn't bother to take care of her, but took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into her coat pocket, "Take a taxi back." ”

And then he was gone.

Jia Yi just wanted to say, a hundred yuan, call it Huazi, but after thinking about it, this place is very far away from Yi Zecheng's villa, if you really walk back, it is estimated that your leg will be broken.

After thinking about it, okay, she accepted the money, if she can still live, she will return the money to him, if she can't live, then it will be regarded as burned to her in advance, and she will bless him well in the future.

When Jiayi got out of the taxi, the sun outside was very good, and it was warm on people, which probably meant that it would be sunny after the rain.

After a heavy rain, the sky will be clear, but what about her, will her world still be clear?

Standing in the doorway and pressing the code, she was in a trance.

After staying where I was for a long time, I mustered up the courage and pushed the door open with half a hand.

This must be the last time she'll be here, she thought.

When I walked into the room, the broken glass and bloodstained floor of the entrance had been cleaned as if nothing had happened, except for the fish tank next to it.

Suddenly, the big fish tank was gone, and the entrance suddenly became so big.

But she hadn't been back for two days, and everything in this room suddenly felt so strange, as if she had never lived here.

But she wasn't supposed to live here.

The house was very quiet, Yi Zecheng was not there, and Sister-in-law Lin was not there.

It's good that they're not there, and she's so easy to pack.

She didn't want Yi Zecheng to see her so embarrassed.

It's said to be packing, but it's actually nothing.

After marrying Yi Zecheng, she stopped working, all the financial resources were given to her by Yi Zecheng, and she didn't feel any shame, anyway, in his eyes, she was the kind of woman who saw money.

With all her might, she spread her suitcase on the floor.

She didn't have the slightest idea, so she packed a few simple clothes into a box.

The room was empty, and she sat on the bed in a daze.

There was nothing in the room for either of them.

The only thing that could be called between them was a wedding photo and a bear doll.

Yi Zecheng hates her very much, so he will only come to the master bedroom to find her when he needs something, but as soon as he is done, he will leave to sleep in the guest room.

But when she slept, she always liked to hold something, and later, he didn't know where to get a bear doll and threw it to her, so she slept with it every night.

But these things have long been thrown away by her.

It's sad to think that in the past three years, there have been no good memories at all.

There were only a few pieces of clothes, and they were quickly put away, but she couldn't find one of her diaries, and she searched all the rooms and couldn't find them.

That diary recorded all her unspeakable emotions for Yi Zecheng, and she was suddenly a little scared if he saw it, whether he would laugh at her.

But after a while, she calmed down, and guessed that even if he saw it, he would just throw it away as garbage.

Also, if you throw away something that has no commemorative significance, you will throw it away.

After packing up, she walked downstairs with a remaining hand carrying the suitcase, the sky was gradually darkening, there was no light downstairs, and it was so dim that she couldn't see anything clearly.

She fumbled around the wall for a long time with her senses before she found the switch, and when the light came on, she was really startled.

Because Yi Zecheng was sitting on the sofa.

It's scary.

When did he come back, and why didn't she hear anything on the second floor?

Jia Yi was thinking about it as his gaze fell on the box in her hand, and then on her face.

Anyway, she has decided to divorce, and the broken jar is broken, what are she afraid of him doing?

So, she held her head high, gave him a fierce look, and was about to walk in front of him with the suitcase, and then took out the divorce agreement she had signed crookedly with her left hand, and threw it in front of him vigorously, "Isn't it a divorce, I agreed, I let you go." ”

Then, turn around and walk towards the gate.

"Lu Jiayi."

She pretended not to hear, deliberately ignored him, and walked straight to the door.

However, no matter how she pulled the doorknob, she just couldn't open it.

She turned her head, and Yi Zecheng shook the key in his hand.

The outside of this door is a combination lock, and the inside is a lock with a built-in keyhole, and under normal circumstances, they don't lock it, so she never has a key to this door.

This bastard actually locked the door!

She couldn't help but be a little angry, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Open the box."

She was angry and raised her voice, "What do you want to do?" ”

"I don't know how you suddenly changed your mind and signed the divorce agreement, but," he said, getting up from the couch and clasping his hands over his chest, "how do I know if you're going to have something with you?" After all, you love money the most. ”

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "All the rooms are unlocked, and there are a lot of valuable things in the house." ”

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!

Suddenly, she felt all the blood rush to the top of her head, and she used all her strength to lift the box up and threw it at him, but unfortunately, her strength was still too small, and it just landed on the carpet in the center of the room.