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Colleagues couldn't see any changes in Rong Cong, but they had been secretly keeping an eye on his Ning Zigui and found that he was almost overstretching his energy and life to save virus patients.

Rong Cong, who was already silent, spoke even less, did more and more work, and took the initiative to discuss the condition of the virus patient with Ning Zigui less often, and stared at her silently behind her more often.

Fate is a wonderful thing, many times, we have encountered it, but we don't know it, and then we go around in a big circle and go back to square one.

For Ning Zigui, everything is a coincidence, and it is also fate, their fate in Tokyo comes and goes like the wind, from strangers to familiar strangers to familiar strangers.

And this time I went to Jiangning to participate in the rescue of virus patients, and met with the unforgettable lover in my life, I don't know if this short encounter will come to an abrupt end, or if the two of them are wrong with each other again, everything is unknown.

Ning Zigui's heart was in turmoil, but her appearance was plain, only she knew that behind the disguise, there was an invisible knife that cut her nerves that pretended to laugh, and behind the far-fetched was her crying alone.

During the day, Ning Zigui was as calm as water, busy rescuing patients, but when she returned to the resident dormitory at night, she took off all the disguises on her body, and her lonely tears were still hot and hot.

thought that she had forgotten him and would face it indifferently, but on the night of Jiang Ning's support, what appeared in her dream was the sweet and heart-wrenching past of the past.

I remember that it was International Women's Day, when it was Ning Zi's turn to return to the station to rest, and after she was alone in the dormitory video chat with her daughter Shuang'er, she heard a cautious knock on the door outside the closed door.

Ning Zigui walked to the door and opened the door, looking at the man standing at the door, staring at her with nervous and eager eyes.

She reflexively closed the door without thinking, intending to shut out the man in front of her who had brought her pain and sweetness.

But where can Ning Zigui, who is physically weak, compare her physical strength with a tall man, she pushed the door of the house with both hands, and looked helplessly and frustrated at Rong Cong who broke into the door.

Ning Zigui looked at Rong Cong who walked into the house and looked around at the furnishings in the house, and coldly said that he had an eviction order, "Captain Rong, let's talk about something in the hospital tomorrow." ”

Before the words were finished, she was petite and delicate and blocked by the tall Rong Cong at the root of the wall behind the door, and Rong Cong was like a hairy guy who was full of passion to block the rest of her words.

Rong Cong pecked her eagerly and emotionally, and Ning Zigui resisted vigorously, she gnawed and bit him, until the mouths of the two were filled with a strong smell of blood, and Rong Cong let go of Ning Zigui.

The two stared at each other panting, and Rong Cong forced him to ask, "Why, don't you tell me that you have Rong Shuang'er?" Why did you hide it from me in the first place?! ”

Ning Zigui was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect him to know about the existence of his daughter Rong Shuang'er, she glanced at him coldly, and said coldly: "Thank you, Captain Rong, you provided me with a high-quality sperm at the beginning, you are just a sperm provider, and nothing else." What is necessary to tell you? Do you still expect me to use my child to coerce and entangle you to divorce her?! ”

Ning Zigui's last sentence was in a very high voice, almost shouted with all his strength, and his tone was also very sharp, thick with complaints and ridicule.

Facing Ning Zigui's cold questioning, Rong Cong was embarrassed, he had nothing to say, his deep and dark eyes looked at the little woman in front of him who was scarred by him, and moved his heavy steps backwards step by step, until he disappeared at the door.

Ning Zigui's body slowly slid down against the cold wall like a puddle of soft mud, and he sat down on the cold floor.

She was on her knees, her hands clutching her huddled body, her head buried between her knees, her shoulders twitching violently.

At this moment, she indulged herself in crying, when she was a pregnant woman, she did not cry in the face of the ridicule and ridicule of the insiders with her big belly, she lay alone on the cold delivery bed and did not cry, after birth, the weak Shuang'er often had a high fever in the middle of the night and did not cry, and the sensible Shuang'er was ridiculed by her classmates and went home to ask her if she was a wild child who did not cry......

And at this moment, she has always been known as a "female man", she is a weak woman, a woman who also needs the love of men, she sobbed silently and couldn't cry......

In order to forget him and paralyze himself, after learning that a group of medical experts to fight the virus epidemic were needed to go abroad to support treatment,

She was the first to sign up without hesitation, but she still couldn't let go of the past and was still struggling to miss him.

On the night of medical aid abroad, Rong Cong wore goggles, and the white mist was thick on the mirror screen to outline the traces of Taoism, which often came to sleep in a dream.

Life is full of uncertainties, and after Rong Cong, who had experienced the Jiangning epidemic prevention war, returned to Shanghai, he confessed truthfully to his wife Wang Han.

He said that after going to Jiangning to support this time, in the face of the impermanence of reality and the cruel virus, he understood the preciousness of life and affection, and he wanted to cherish the woman he loved deep in his heart, a mother and daughter who had been abandoned by him for 20 years.

For the rest of his life, he and Ning Zigui will live every day.

Rong Cong, who was ready to fight a protracted battle with his wife for divorce, thought that Wang Han would repeat his old tricks, and as always, he would have to cry, make trouble and hang himself, but unexpectedly, Wang Han, who was over half a hundred years old, had already lost his youthful elegance and domineering.

She laughed at herself, and the nasolabial folds at the corners of her mouth deepened, "I know that sooner or later there will be this day, all these years in order to prevent you from having a woman outside, I have been staring at your behavior like a spy, I am also too tired to live, let go of you, but also relax myself, leave, I don't blame you." ”

For so many years, Wang Han and Rong Cong have lived a kind, polite and estranged husband and wife life, rather than spending it and not letting go, it is better to make way for a more suitable person.

In the lives of many couples in this world, the most embarrassing state is not when you break up, but when you don't love anymore, but you barely live together, when love is a thing of the past, there is nothing wrong with separation, release yourself, and fulfill each other.

Rong Cong, who took the initiative to ask to leave the house, took the divorce certificate, covered his aging face with the divorce certificate that he had been looking forward to for many years, and his tears soaked the paper of the divorce certificate, excited, happy, and relieved......

Outside the restaurant outside a hospital in Beijing, Lulu looked at Rong Shuang'er, who had disappeared for two days, and followed behind her like a fart.

"What do you want for lunch?" Lulu looked up at the sign on the door of the restaurant and asked Rong Shuang'er for her opinion.