After the divorce, Dr. Lin wanted to get back together every day

Chapter 59 You Believe in Me

Lin Luning loves without knowing it.

During the process of marrying Bai Mumu, he was neither considerate nor gentle. When he saw Bai Mumu's loneliness, he chose to turn a blind eye.

He also didn't notice that Bai Mumu had been trying to be brave, and all he needed was a hug from him.

Li Cong really heard enough of Lin Luning's regrets, and poured a bottle of beer from Lin Luning's head: "Are you sober now?"

Lin Luning reached out to wipe the beer liquid off his face, but unfortunately choked on it and started coughing violently.

Taking out a tissue, Lin Luning covered his mouth, and said after a long time: "I've always been sober, not drunk."

"It's these words that have been hidden in my heart for a long time. After thinking about it, I seem to be able to tell you."

The more Lin Luning looked like this, the more frightened Li Cong was.

The dishes on the table did not move, Lin Luning's Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, he reached out to pick up the clothes on the backrest, slightly apologetic: "You eat, I'll pay the bill."

Lin Luning stopped eating, how could Li Cong eat, then got up and hugged him and stopped him: "Wait, I'll go with you." He stretched out his hand and called the waiter to pack it.

When the two walked to the door, the cold wind had already seen the bitterness of winter. They didn't drive when they came, and the place to eat was not far from the subway station.

Li Cong originally wanted to take a taxi, but there were so few private cars on the road, so he said to Lin Luning, "Let's take the subway together."

Lin Luning nodded, maybe he said everything he wanted to say in the restaurant, and he was a little silent all the way.

The time he worked with Lin Luning was not short, and Li Cong knew him consciously, so Lin Luning in this silent state made him a little concerned.

"Lu Ning, if you really can't let go, go back to her." Li Cong suggested sincerely.

Ke Lin Luning just didn't let go.

He shook his head lightly, with a smile on his face: "I've been selfish once, I can't be selfish anymore."

The two separated at the subway station, and Li Cong handed him the food he had carried all the way: "You take it back and eat, I,"

Li Cong originally wanted to say that his wife would leave him a meal, but now he had to take into account Lin Luning's mood and swallowed what he wanted to say.

"They are all doctors. You don't need to tell me the dangers of not eating. Take it quickly." Li Cong handed it forward again.

Lin Luning suddenly let out a sigh of relief, and took the bag from Li Cong's hand. It was heavy, and the handle of the transparent plastic bag made traces on his hand.

When I got home, the key was thrown on the shoe cabinet, and the sound of metal clashing echoed in the empty room.

He didn't turn on the light, and went straight into the bathroom with bare feet. The water temperature hadn't come up, and the cold water line wrapped his whole body from the top of his head. When the water was hot, Lin Luning turned on the switch and wiped off the water indiscriminately. Dive into the bedroom.

The lights in the study used to be constantly on, but now he hasn't entered it for a long time.

The phone suddenly rang in the quiet night, Lin Luning raised his hand to answer it: "Hello?"

"It's me, I have something to ask you."

Lin Luning sat up suddenly from the bed. In his dream, this voice was always very clear.

"You...can you talk?" Lin Luning was afraid that this was a dream, and even his voice was trembling.

Bai Mumu didn't expect Lin Luning's first sentence to be this. She lowered her eyebrows and said calmly, "Well, it was fine half a month ago."

"That's good." After Lin Luning finished speaking, he fell silent.

Bai Mumu heard the sound of breathing from the microphone, and stabilized her tone of voice: "Lin Luning, we are already divorced. This is a matter between the two of us. Why are you talking to my mother?"

Lin Luning understood in no time that Bai Mumu had misunderstood her, and quickly explained for himself: "Mumu, I didn't, I didn't tell mom about our divorce, you have to believe me!"

When it came to the end, he actually had some inexplicable uneasiness.

Maybe it was about trust, Bai Mumu had said too much to him.

Only now that their roles have been reversed, do they understand how important trust is.

"Mumu, trust me."

Because he hadn't waited for Bai Mumu's answer for a long time, Lin Luning said it again with a heavier tone.

"Oh." Bai Mumu hung up the phone.

She neither said she believed him nor said she did not believe him.

Lin Luning's mind was in turmoil. Trust is such a vulnerable thing. He once smashed it in front of Bai Mumu, and even doubted her for a while, so what right did he have to ask Bai Mumu to trust him.

Bai Mumu on the other end of the phone actually believed Lin Luning, but now that she has no suspects, she is still thinking about who would know about it.

Lin Luning forced himself to ignore the irritability in his heart, went through the big and small things that happened during this period, and then thought of a person.

Jiang Wei.

If he was asked to choose one from his range of communication, only she would be the most likely to tell Xie Wan.

Thinking of this, Lin Luning also remembered the places he had neglected a long time ago.

Bai Song came to see him in the morning when he passed away, and when they were chatting, Bai Song said something: Jiang Wei visited the oncology department the day before, and thought it was him.

But he was thinking about other things at the time, and he didn't take this matter to heart.

Jiang Wei likes him, and he knows about pestering him, but if Bai Song's death is also related to her...

Lin Luning suddenly discovered that Jiang Wei had appeared too many times during the more than a year of his marriage with Bai Mumu, and his sense of presence was too strong.

Bai Mumu also had several disputes with him because of her.

Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still, he couldn't hide the dejected breath all over his body, he let himself fall on the bed, clutching his cold, convulsed stomach.

Lin Luning was supposed to be working late the next day, and because he wanted to know the answer, he waited for someone in the parking lot of the hospital early in the morning.

Watching Jiang Wei get off the car, Lin Luning changed his standing position while leaning against the car.

"Doctor Jiang." Lin Luning called to stop Jiang Wei.

Jiang Wei turned her head back and hooked her lips, her lipstick-smeared lips were frighteningly rich in the dark parking lot.

"Is something wrong with Dr. Lin?" Jiang Wei smirked, her eyes frightening: "What is Dr. Lin trying to do to me in this kind of place?"

Lin Luning didn't have the time to play charades with Jiang Wei, so he switched his right hand from the car to his chest and put it on his left arm: "Dad, what did you tell Bai Song the day before he passed away?"

Jiang Wei's pupils trembled and tightened slightly, and the change took only an instant. In the end, everything was as usual: "Oh, that day, I went to visit on behalf of my colleagues in the department. After all, at that time, Uncle Bai was your father-in-law."

Jiang Wei changed her hand to carry the bag, and raised her eyes to stare at Lin Luning: "What does Doctor Lin think I will say? Don't forget that Aunt Xie was there at that time."

"Then what did you say to Mu Mu afterwards?"

Lin Luning asked the nurse in the oncology department that when Jiang Wei came out, the person with her was Bai Mumu, and the two stood under the shade for a long time.

"Sorry, Dr. Lin, I don't have much memory. If Dr. Lin wants to know, you can ask the client."

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Wei's mouth: "Ah! I forgot that Dr. Lin has nothing to do with Teacher Bai now."

After Jiang Wei finished speaking, she swung her arm back, and the bag was rippling in the air. She suddenly approached and said, "Doctor Lin, I actually know what you want to ask, but I won't say it. Don't worry about it."

(End of this chapter)