Hearing her words, Cheng Guangyuan suddenly had an inexplicable feeling of panic, and his cloudy eyes widened a little.

I opened my mouth and wanted to say something, but because I couldn't speak clearly, I couldn't say anything in a hurry.

Cheng Li had already turned around and left the hotel.

In the distance, Xiang Baozhen was still scolding Mr. Zhang, and the matchmaker may not have seen this kind of posture.

She wanted to turn her head and say something to Cheng Guangyuan, but when she saw Cheng Guangyuan sitting in a wheelchair and couldn't take care of himself, she suddenly stopped thinking again.

No one noticed, it was in another booth not far away.

Jian Lin pinched a dried pepper cumin fan bone, in a stunned state, and after reacting for a while, he quickly put the fan bone in his mouth.

I wiped the oil off my hands, picked up my phone and dialed a number to go out.

After a few rings, the other end answered, but there was no sound.

Two seconds later, a cold and magnetic sentence sounded, "It's okay to hang up." ”

"Hey, blah, blah, blah!" Jian Lin hurriedly said, "I thought it didn't work!" Are you operating? ”

"Hmm." Zuo Han replied in a low voice.

At this moment, his eyes were staring at the eyepiece of the operating microscope, and in front of him was an open head, white brain tissue.

The recording nurse in the operating room was not far away holding him a hands-free mobile phone.

"So if you have something, start playing." Zuo Han whispered, and then stretched out his hand to the surgical nurse next to him, "Give me a probe." ”

Jian Lin himself is in this line, so it is clear that he must be hands-free in the operating room.

"Uh...... So I won't tell you now, when will you finish? Let's have a drink and meet and talk. I've come across something interesting that will interest you. Jian Lin said.

When Zuo Han heard this, he glanced at the electronic clock on the wall of the operating room, "Forty minutes." ”

"Okay, then we'll meet when you're done." Jian Lin finished speaking and ended the call.

And the 'liveliness' of the booth over there has also come to an end.

Previously, it was only unilaterally exported to Baozhen, but since Mr. Zhang can pour water on Cheng Li, it can be seen that he is not good-tempered and educated.

I can endure it for a while, but I can't endure it for too long.

It developed into a confrontation between two people, you come and go, quite lively.

Xiang Baozhen: "Just you, fat and bald, short and ugly, your body is fatter than a sheep!" I'm close to you, I'm going to be so smoked that I can't open my eyes! Whoever runs into it is unlucky! Are you embarrassed to look down on our family? Ho-tui! ”

Mr. Zhang: "You ......! You! I can't look down on your house yet! Your mentally ill son, if anyone marries your girl, he will have to carry a mentally ill brother-in-law! Bah! ”

Xiang Baozhen: "your fart!" That dead girl is beautiful, don't you like it? There are people who have a crush! You fat and bald don't deserve it! ”

Mr. Zhang: "I don't want it yet!" She has a stepmother like you, who knows how many hands she has been sold! I'm still dirty! ”

Cheng Li didn't know about this farce.

When I returned to Jiang Cheng's apartment, the house was dark, and Jiang Cheng hadn't returned yet.

Doctors are busy, and it is common for Jiang Cheng to work overtime.

Cheng Li's hair and clothes still have the kind of moistness after being wet, she took clean clothes and went in the bath.

In the process of taking a bath, there is always a little absent-mindedness.

My mind is a mess, thinking about all this today.

She buried her head in the fine stream of water from the shower and closed her eyes.

After washing and coming out of the bathroom, Cheng Li hurriedly walked to pick up her bag without even wiping her hair, and took out the marriage certificate from it.

She stared at the festive little red notebook, staring at the photo of herself and Zuo Han with no expression.

Suddenly I had some thoughts.

Cheng Li thought seriously for a while, and finally picked up her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message.

When he received this news, Zuo Han was meeting Jian Lin at the Muse Tavern.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the tavern, he saw Jian Lin sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window, waving to him through the glass.

As soon as he sat down, Jian Lin pushed a glass of wine in front of him.

Zuo Han frowned, "I don't want to drink it." ”

Jian Lin snorted, "Okay, okay, I know that alcohol may affect the stability of my hands, but isn't it just a sip of it once in a while?" ”

Zuo Han held the glass, lowered his eyes and looked at the amber liquor inside, but he didn't make a sound or drink it.

Jian Lin directly threw out a bombshell, "I just went to dinner and ran into your wife." ”

Zuo Han's eyes, which were still drooping, lifted his eyelids and looked at Jian Lin.

Jian Lin's eyes flashed, "You don't know how lively that scene is, I'm not a gossip person, I can't help but want to gossip." ”

Hearing Jian Lin's words, Zuo Han was silent, and only looked at Jian Lin lightly.

looked at Jian Lin as weak and short-breathed, "Okay, I am such a gossipy person, where can I miss such a good show......"

"She is not my wife, this time she went to Yancheng to help me out of the siege, and then asked me to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow morning to revoke the marriage registration." Zuo Han said lightly.

"I rub? And this kind of operation? Jian Lin's eyes widened, but he thought about it for a moment, "But, there's no reason......"

Zuo Han looked at him and asked, "What's wrong with her." ”

Jian Lin told what he had seen in the hotel before.

After finishing speaking, he sighed lightly, "I don't think it's easy for her, in her family's situation, there is no reason for her to want to revoke the relationship with you." ”

After Jian Lin finished speaking, he reached out to serve the wine, and then he saw, "Hey? Didn't you say you wouldn't drink? ”

I don't know when, the wine glass in Zuo Han's hand was already empty.

At this moment, Zuo Han's mobile phone on the desktop suddenly vibrate, the screen lit up, and a WeChat appeared in the notification bar.

The notification bar displays the content summary of WeChat, because the information content is very short, so almost all of it is displayed in the content summary.

[A small sour pear: Doctor Zuo, are you busy? 】

Jian Lin raised his chin in the direction of his phone, "Oh, there's news." It's her, right? ”

Zuo Han picked up his phone.

……

Cheng Li sat on a chair on the balcony, holding her phone in one hand and gently pinching her lips with the other, trying to tear off the upturned dry skin on it.

The mood was still a little apprehensive, so much so that when the message prompt sounded, she almost didn't grasp the phone with a shake of her hand.

Click on the screen and see that it is Zuo Han's reply.

[Neurosurgery-Zuo Han: Not busy. Do you have something? 】

Cheng Li took a deep breath and thought of the decision she had already made in her heart and the wording she had already thought about.

Very cautiously, I typed it out on the screen and sent it over.

[A small sour pear: I have something I want to discuss with you, can I invite you to have morning tea tomorrow morning? Before we go to the Civil Affairs Bureau. 】