Chapter 37: Does It Still Hurt?

I don't know if I hurt my face, Qi Su didn't come to ask for suspicion in the next few days, but the divorce agreement that was said was no longer moving.

Song Zhiwei didn't want to contact him, and was going to wait until the holiday to ask.

It's just that before I waited for the weekend, I was called home by a phone call, which was naturally an old house.

They had breakfast at the table when she went in, and judging from the scene, the meal was not pleasant.

Song Zhiwei pulled out the chair, avoided the expressionless Qi Su over there, and sat next to Qi's mother, but she didn't take the initiative to speak.

After the suffocating silence, Qi's mother Chen Jin spoke slowly: "I don't agree with your divorce." ”

Song Zhiwei glanced at Qi Su, he was cutting bread leisurely, and he couldn't see his joy or anger, but judging from his tight jaw, his mood was not very good.

"It doesn't matter if you agree or not." Song Zhiwei changed her words and said, "Auntie, I am very grateful for your care over the years, but don't persuade me again this time." ”

Chen Jin looked at her, loving but could not refuse: "I need a reason." ”

Song Zhiwei moved the tableware on the table, put one hand on it, and said softly: "I have asked the lawyer to draw up the divorce agreement, and he can sign it." ”

It's not that she avoids answering, but she doesn't know where to start, is it that marriage is supposed to play its own game, or is she disappointed in his lustful voice?

Even now, she still wants the two of them to be decent.

"Did he do something sorry for you?" Chen Jin is from the end, and she guessed a little clue from her awkward movements, she twisted her eyebrows and said: "Zhiwei, just say it, we will definitely give you justice." ”

If justice is useful, there will not be so many people who change their minds.

Song Zhiwei shook her head, "No, I just think it's inappropriate, and this is also the result of our discussion." ”

Chen Jin couldn't ask why, and coldly saw a little gray on Qi Su's cuffs, she twisted her eyebrows: "What the media said is true?" Have you and Lu Chiqiu revived? ”

Qi Su pulled the corners of his mouth, "Say whatever you want." ”

Chen Jin's face turned pale, and he said coldly: "No matter how good she is Lu Chiqiu, she lives with you, and it is Zhiwei who has accompanied you from college to now, with your temperament, do you think the pampered daughter of the Lu family can stand it?" ”

Even if she was talking to her, Song Zhiwei actually didn't feel good when she heard this.

The reason why the Qi family accepted her was not only because they pity her background, but also because they were capable and obedient, and they would not go against their will.

Qi Su glanced at Song Zhiwei and said in a cold voice: "I can't stand it, I don't count if I say it." ”

Chen Jin stood up, and just as she was about to have a seizure, Song Zhiwei grabbed her hand and said seriously: "There are some things that can't be forced, I don't have much fate with him, and it is expected that I have come to this point, I don't need to force him anymore, I want to leave." ”

Probably she said too solemnly, Chen Jin was silent for a while, sighed and put down his hand.

There were still some things in the room of the old mansion, and I just took this opportunity to take them away, and when I came out, I happened to collide with Qi Su.

She turned sideways and wanted to bypass, but was blocked by him, Song Zhiwei raised her head, touched his deep eyes, and didn't say anything.

Qi Su opened his mouth coldly, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Song Zhiwei reacted for a long time, only to find out that he was talking about the injury he was kicked by Yang Mingyuan a few days ago, and she was a little surprised for the first time, but she still answered truthfully: "Fortunately, it didn't hurt the internal organs." ”

Actually, it hurts, and the dull pain and itching during the recovery period made her toss and turn, and she woke up five or six times last night alone, but there was no need to tell him about this.

Qi Su's gaze fell on her abdomen, and he said with a cold face: "Yang Mingyuan went in, and he couldn't get out in three or four years." ”

"You did it?" Song Zhiwei said: "I like this divorce gift very much. ”

Qi Su didn't move, and said after a while: "Why did you take the responsibility on yourself just now?" ”

Song Zhiwei said lightly: "Don't be sentimental, I'm just afraid of trouble." ”

Qi Su was silent, Song Zhiwei didn't want to find herself bored, and slipped out of the gap next to her.

She lost a lot of weight, her plump figure suddenly became thin, her waist was still very thin, she no longer swayed when she walked, and her steps were slow.

Qi Su retracted his gaze and lit another cigarette.

Still going to work, Song Zhiwei hurriedly returned to the hospital, saw a large circle of people at the door, she went over, only to find that there was a litter of puppies lying in the middle of the box, which looked like a chow chow that had just completed the moon.

"What's going on?"

Colleague Lin Xiu twisted his eyebrows, "There was a car accident not far ahead, and people entered the hospital, leaving a litter of dogs, and someone sent them to us." ”

Xie Li nodded, seeing that the dean hadn't come back yet, he picked up the box with his hand, "Let's go in first, in case someone else's family comes to look for it." ”

Lin Xiu chattered, "But we are a hospital, not a shelter, and we have been busy recently, so how can we have time to take care of puppies." ”

Song Zhiwei asked casually: "Where is the person who got into the car accident?" ”