"Doctor Han again, or chicken noodle soup?"

The proprietress said enthusiastically when she saw her.

"Okay."

Han Yuwei nodded and sat down, leaning back in her chair and closing her eyes.

Work is getting busier and busier, and the time to sleep is getting less and less.

She catches up on sleep every day whenever she has time.

She was about to fall asleep in a daze, when a familiar voice suddenly sounded in her ears, and she was instantly refreshed and hurriedly opened her eyes.

"Bring me a bowl of noodles, the same as her."

Nan Junchen pointed at Han Yuwei, and then sat opposite her with a swagger.

Han Yuwei glared at him, speechless.

How could this man be haunted, he could find her wherever she was.

Jue didn't let her sleep well, and she didn't let her eat well, she was really going crazy about her.

"Nan Junchen, are you not sick?"

Han Yuwei only felt a headache when she held her forehead with her hand!

"No, I'm healthy, thank you Dr. Han for the reminder."

Nan Junchen's expression did not change, hooking the corners of his mouth, still smiling like a spring breeze.

Han Yuwei: "......"

Be shameless, who reminded him?

This man's skin is getting thicker and thicker, and he is already at the level of a great god.

Han Yuwei grinded her teeth, resisted the urge to rush over and beat him violently, hugged her arms to suppress her anger, turned her head to look out of the window, and decided that out of sight was clear.

Nan Junchen looked around at the small noodle restaurant, frowned in disgust, he took a paper towel and wiped the table vigorously, because the force was too great, he quickly attracted the attention of Han Yuwei who had been observing him with his peripheral vision.

This dead cleanliness man, if you don't eat, you can get out, who should he do with the cleanest appearance in the world?

"You don't have to, the door is over there."

Han Yuwei raised her hand with a frosty face and pointed to the door.

"I'm not leaving, I haven't finished my noodles yet."

"Hmph, it's annoying!"

Han Yuwei dropped her chopsticks heavily.

"Just get used to it."

Nan Junchen tugged at the corners of his mouth and showed her an extremely rare smile.

"Get used to you big-headed ghost! Nan Junchen, what do you want? Can you let me go! What did I do wrong to make you so persistent? Can't I change it? ”

Han Yuwei said a little crazy, she was really about to be tortured by him and went crazy.

"You know what I want."

"Oh, then don't think about it for the rest of your life!"

When the noodles came, Han Yuwei took a bite of the noodles and said.

Turn? She's crazy to remarry him!

"It's okay not to remarry, but you have to stay with me."

Nan Junchen handed her a napkin, which she slapped open.

"Dream, I don't want to have anything to do with you in my life!"

Nan Junchen's noodles were also served, and he took a sip of soup with the attitude of trying it out, and his eyebrows suddenly relaxed.

I didn't expect the noodle soup in this small shop to be really delicious.

"You're just dreaming, whoever I want to have something to do with can have something to do with whomever you want, you can't do it if you don't want to."

Nan Junchen took a bite of noodles, and his eyes swelled with satisfaction and domineering.

The noodles are also good, no wonder she always comes.

"Nan Junchen! You bastard! ”

Han Yuwei held her chopsticks tightly and scolded him.

She wanted to poke him in the face with chopsticks.

"Nan Junchen, don't force me!" She grinded her teeth and said.

"What if I have to force you?"

Nan Junchen looked at the cold anger on her face, and his eyes also turned cold.

Is that how she hates him? To let her be with him is like killing her!

He didn't do anything to her, did he? In the three years of marriage, he never treated her badly except for being cold to her?

Why did she hate him so much? Avoid it like a femme fatale.

"Nan Junchen, you remember, the legs are long on me, the world is so big, there is not only Liangcheng, if you force me to be in a hurry, I will leave and go to a city that you will never find."

After speaking, Han Yuwei lowered her head and swallowed the noodles in a big gulp.

Although the noodles were delicious, she had no intention of tasting them, she just wanted to finish them quickly and leave quickly.

She was depressed, she was not happy to eat, but she did not want to leave immediately.

It's one thing to be really hungry, but the most important thing is that she doesn't want to show weakness in front of Nan Junchen and give in.

In three years of married life, she has always been on the weak side in front of him.

She listens to whatever he says, and if he doesn't say it, she has to endure it!

All the things she wanted to say and do, she didn't dare to say or do.

She was like a canary trapped in a cage by him, without freedom, lonely and desperate.

She's had enough!

She broke free from the cage and flew into the vast sky, never to go back.

Before, she prayed for love, but now, she just wants to be free!

"You're threatening me?"

Nan Junchen narrowed his eyes, his eyes were cold and sharp.

"You can think so."

Han Yuwei didn't look at him, lowered her head and focused on eating noodles.

"Han Yuwei, do you think that with my ability, if I want to leave someone, she can escape?"

"Then you can give it a try." Han Yuwei did not show weakness and confronted him.

Nan Junchen paused as he drank the soup, and he was slightly surprised.

He didn't expect her to be so rigid.

In the three years of married life, she was silent, quiet, and obedient, even after the divorce, he thought she was just a little more complaining and stubborn, but he didn't expect her to be so decisive.

She didn't just hate him, she hated him.

I finished eating the noodles quickly.

Han Yuwei put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth, didn't look at Nan Junchen, got up and left.

Nan Junchen looked at her back, put down the soup spoon, and lost his appetite anymore.

It seems that she has a soft and not hard temperament, he can't be hard, he has to take it step by step.

The two have known each other for five years and have been married for three years, and only now do he know a little about her character.

Han Yuwei came out of the noodle shop, covered her stomach, and returned to the hospital with nausea, as soon as she entered the hospital, she ran to the bathroom, squatted next to the toilet and vomited.

She was in such a hurry that she had an upset stomach, and her stomach was already bad.

After spitting up, she took out the mineral water from her bag and wiped her mouth, and after she finished her mouth, she looked in the mirror with a pale face, wiped her mouth, and turned out.

"Are you alright?"

Zhao Cong, who was leaning against the door, saw her come out and asked with concern.

He saw her rushing into the bathroom with a painful expression, caring for her, and waited at the door.

"It's okay, it's just that my stomach is not very upset, get me some medicine to eat in a while."

Han Yuwei shook her head.

"Well, you go back to the office, I'll go to you after getting the medicine."

A few minutes later, Zhao Cong pushed open the door of Han Yuwei's office with the medicine, and at the same time, he was still carrying a lunch box in his right hand.

"Well, give."

He put the medicine and lunch box on Han Yuwei's desk.

"It's ...... Gruel? ”

Han Yuwei looked at the lunch box and looked at the millet porridge inside, looking a little surprised.

"Well, there shouldn't be anything left in your vomited stomach, there are still a few surgeries in the afternoon, and there is nothing in the stomach that can't be carried."

Zhao Cong said with a smile.

He had a handsome face and a gentle smile, which made Han Yuwei's heart warm.

"Thank you."

She opened the medicine box, took out the medicine, took out a few and swallowed it, then opened the lunch box and began to eat porridge.

The porridge was delicious, and she ate it with relish, but somehow, she actually remembered Nan Junchen, remembered his hateful face, she grinded her teeth fiercely, closed her eyes tightly, and quickly cleared him out of her mind.

……

Early winter is coming, and it's getting dark faster and faster.

By less than six o'clock, it was already completely dark.

Su Yimo was busy in the kitchen and wanted to make Thai hot pot for Xiaobao to eat.

This is her first time doing it, and she is not proficient, so she needs to follow the recipes of Taobao sellers.

"Mommy, are you done? I am hungry. ”

Xiaobao ran into the kitchen, hugged her thighs and asked.

"Right away, wait a little longer." Su Yimo touched his little head.

"Hmm. Mommy, what have you done? It smells so good. ”

"Hot pot."

"Hot pot, that's over."

Xiaobao bit his lip, looking a little lost.

"What's wrong?" Su Yimo looked at his expression and asked puzzled.

"I was thinking of sending some food to my dad in a while, but since it's a hot pot, forget it, I can't send it."

"Your dad? He didn't eat? ”

Su Yimo was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Nope."

"You don't have to worry about him, he's so big, he can take care of himself."

Su Yimo smiled and put the shrimp into the pot to fry.

"But...... He was sick. ”

Su Yimo's hand paused, and her eyebrows frowned slightly, "Sick?" What disease? ”

Her tone unconsciously tensed a little.

"I have a cold and a fever."

"Cold and fever? How could it be ......"

Su Yimo stir-fried the shrimp in the pot and muttered.

Is it because of the rain? But she was also drenched, and she wasn't sick, when did his physique become so bad?

"It's true, when I went to see Daddy today, Daddy was lying on the bed and couldn't get up."

Xiaobao pursed his mouth and said with a sad expression.

"So serious?"

Su Yimo pursed her lips, and her expression gradually became uneasy.

"Well, it's serious."

"Then no one takes care of him?"

"No, he's alone in the apartment."

"Well, I'll make a soup for him in a moment and see how he's doing."

Su Yimo lowered his eyes and pondered for a while.

"Okay, thank you Mommy."

Xiaobao's gloomy little face instantly bloomed with a bright smile, and he looked at Su Yimo with big bright eyes.

"Get out, it's too smoky."

Su Yimo touched his little head.

After Xiaobao went out, Su Yimo added some water to the pot, put all kinds of fresh ingredients into it, covered the pot, turned down the heat to stew the soup, and then took out another pot to make the hot pot soup base with the same steps.

Half an hour later, he stood in front of Gu Lichen's door with the stewed soup, raised his elbow and rang the doorbell.

Gu Lichen was sleeping in a coma wrapped in a big quilt in the bedroom.

He was so sick that he had a bad cold unsuspectingly, lay down the day before, and got up the next day with a high fever, and the pain was terrible.

He forced himself to go to the company, finished the day's work, and when he came back, he collapsed in bed and fell ill.

He didn't expect that this illness would be so serious, he thought that he would be able to sleep as before, but the idea was very beautiful, but the reality was very cruel, not only was he not well, but he was getting sicker and sicker.

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