In the past two years of marriage, Zhuo Zhaoyu has become more and more busy, she is often alone at home, so she wants to pick up the skills that her grandmother taught her in the past, prepare to take a veterinary qualification certificate, and find something to do, so she often uses pig skin to practice stitching.

It's a pity that her talent is not good, and she can't even understand the most basic sutures.

In the end, she doesn't like it, what she loves is the blue sky above her head.

Just as this man was one step away from Meng Xun, Zhuo Zhaoyu's voice came from downstairs: "Meng Xun? ”

"Meng Xun, where are you?"

Zhuo Zhaoyu?

He's back?

The voice is getting closer and closer, Zhuo Zhaoyu is coming, if he sees it, he will definitely be angry, and he may feel that he betrayed him.

Even if they were to separate, Meng Xun didn't want Zhuo Zhaoyu to misunderstand him.

"Hide!"

Meng Xun pulled at the strange man's clothes and wanted to hide him.

But this room is where she usually practices her suturing technique occasionally, and there is no particularly large storage cabinet.

Jiang Tingye originally wanted to hide, after all, he couldn't go out at the moment.

But it was clear that this woman was more worried than he was.

Her anxious appearance made Jiang Tingye forget a little pain, and teased a little: "Why should I hide?" ”

"I'm begging you!" Meng Xun was anxious.

Beg?

Jiang Tingye caught the woman's red eyes, "I want to hide, but where do you have a place to hide?" ”

"Lie down!" Meng Xun pushed him violently.

When Jiang Tingye was pushed down on that table by Meng Xun, Zhuo Zhaoyu opened the door.

Looking at each other, Meng Xun's heart was about to pop out. Thinking that she made her first flight when she was nineteen years old, she was not as nervous as she is now.

She froze for a moment, not knowing how to explain.

Jiang Tingye could feel her nervousness, and gently pinched her palm with the bleeding hand.

Only then did Meng Xun come back to his senses.

"What are you doing?" Zhuo Zhaoyu immediately noticed the man lying on the countertop.

In the next second, Jiang Tingye felt something slap on his face: "......"

Meng Xun put a pigskin used to practice his hands on the man's face, and replied calmly: "I...... One of my classmates got me a fake corpse to practice my suturing skills, and I forgot to tell you. ”

"Fake corpses?" Zhuo Zhaoyu's face changed slightly.

His gaze swept over the 'fake corpse' still covered in blood, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not.

Meng Xun Mumu replied: "Well, fake corpse." ”

Zhuo Zhaoyu closed the door: "Then hurry up, I have something to tell you." ”

"Okay."

The door was shut.

'Fake corpse' Jiang Tingye sat up and glanced at some of the lost women beside him: "Surgeon? ”

Meng Xun slowly looked at the uninvited guests around him.

She didn't know how much she wanted to be bullied now, her eyes were red, her voice was hoarse, and she looked extremely weak.

And when a business card was handed over, Jiang Tingye almost didn't hold back.

What's even more excessive is the woman's next sentence: "No, but I was going to be a veterinarian before, but my skills are not good, but it's okay to deal with small problems, you can contact me if you need to." ”

“……”

What does he need to contact a veterinarian?

Right now, Meng Xun couldn't take care of being wary of this strange man because of his sadness.

Because Zhuo Zhaoyu was about to say something, she could vaguely guess something.

It should be time to explain some follow-up questions.

The heart is on the verge of the abyss inch by inch.

She slid down the cold countertop, her long pretty hair pressed against her fair skin, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.

The woman's voice was soft and soft, and it was nasal, "Take whatever you want, leave when you have enough rest, I won't call the police." There are painkillers in the cupboard, you can go through them yourself. ”

"Remember to close the windows when you leave, you don't have to worry about the blood on the ground, I will wipe it."

Who would have thought that one day, the CEO of the dignified Muno International would be ordered by someone to do so.

Meng Xun just sat down for a while, slowed down his strength, and then stood up and walked out.

After the woman left, Jiang Tingye gritted his teeth and used the bleeding hand to ruthlessly break the dislocated arm.

"Squeak—"

The pain made his head sweat.

Jiang Tingye slowly moved his recovered arm, and then pinched the business card.

Meng Xun?

His sister used to talk about the best female pilot, and it seems that this is also the name.

Not only that, but her face seemed to be ......

…

Downstairs.

Before Meng Xun walked over, Zhuo Zhaoyu pointed at her: "You go and wash your face." ”

Wash?

When he went to the bathroom, Meng Xun saw that he was covered in blood from his nose to his chin, but it was all dry.

She washed hard twice before she came back, "What are you going to say?" ”

Sitting facing each other, Zhuo Zhaoyu smoked a cigarette.

As soon as he remembered the appearance of blood on Meng Xun's face just now, he felt nauseous.

It's a pity that she has such a good external condition, that is, she doesn't have much ability, and there is still a gap between Xu Can who just won the actor newcomer award.

But fortunately, Meng Xun was obedient enough, and she obediently didn't do anything she didn't do.

In fact, Zhuo Zhaoyu also thought that if he couldn't go back with Xu Can, he would have a good time with Meng Xun.

But now Xu Can is not doing well, and Xu Can is also pregnant with his child, he can't sit idly by, not to mention that he still has feelings for Xu Can.

"That's right, Xu Can has been in poor health recently, I have to take care of her, I won't be living at home from today, she will move in about two or three days, so you pack up your things and change your place of residence within three days." Especially your needles and tubes, you must take care of them all. When Xu Can comes to live at that time, if he accidentally encounters an infection, it will not be good. ”

Zhuo Zhaoyu didn't know much about medical things, but he only felt that those instruments were too sharp and dangerous.

But he was also a little curious.

Are fake corpses so realistic these days?

It looks like the fake corpse is still bleeding.

As he finished speaking, Meng Xun felt that the wind blowing in outside the window had turned into a knife.

There was already a bit of hatred in her eyes: "Hmm." ”

Zhuo Zhaoyu didn't say anything more, and got up: "I still have something to do, you rest early." ”

He left with a simple change of clothes and would not come back.

Looking at the closed door, Meng Xun slowly curled up into the sofa, letting sour tears spread all over his face.

"Wake up."

If Meng Xun hadn't been a pilot in the past, he had always been bold, and he would have been scared to death by this sudden voice.

She looked at the man who appeared, "You haven't left yet?" ”

The light in the living room was bright, and she finally saw the uninvited guest clearly.

Handsome.

Not like the good guys.

These are the only two impressions Meng Xun has of the other party.

Jiang Tingye stood next to the armrest of the sofa: "If it weren't for the fact that you might not be able to tell, you think I would stay here?" ”

"What can't I say?" Meng Xun wiped away his tears: "Zhuo Zhaoyu is not very smart, but he doesn't suspect me of cheating on a fake corpse." ”

Jiang Tingye held his breath in his chest: "What I'm saying is in case he turns back and goes upstairs and doesn't see me." Whose fake corpse can still run on its own? ”

It's also a shame that this woman will be bullied like this.

Just this brain, who is it that doesn't bully her?

Meng Xun was a little angry, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt delicate and pitiful: "Then I thank you, now you can go, right?" ”