Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Yang Qingwei didn't want to entangle with her anymore, turned around and left, Xu Wenjun tried to pull her away but she broke free, Yang Qingwei went back to the private room to get the bag and said sorry to the others, and left without looking back, leaving everyone in a daze.

Xu Wenjun saw Xing Lu, who was crying pear blossoms and raining, sitting on the ground and helped her to the bed and sat down. Seeing that there were still a few men at the door, he waved them to go back first, and accompanied her by himself. When they went back to the private room, they happened to meet When Yang Qingwei left, someone stopped her and asked what was going on?Yang Qingwei said that it was a grievance between them and had nothing to do with them. She also said that she was very sorry for affecting their party, and then walked towards the elevator without looking back.

At this moment, Yang Qingwei just wanted to leave, to leave this evil place.

She never thought that Xing Lu would harm her, but now that the truth came out, she didn't know how to face her.

The person she once regarded as her own sister would stab you in the back. This kind of life is frightening.

Walking out of the hotel lobby, the sun was dazzling, and Yang Qingwei was a little unsteady, but she didn't want to stay. Although she didn't know where to go, at least it wouldn't be here.

As a result, she didn't go far, and she felt dizzy, her eyes gradually lost her sight, and her body shook violently. When she was about to fall, a solid figure appeared in front of her, hugging her who was about to fall, Yang Qingwei only felt that the smell on his body was very familiar, and she didn't hear the worried "Weiwei" sound in her ears at all.

Knowing that she was here to attend the class reunion, Fu Tingjun didn't have the heart to do other things, so he walked over and stayed alone in the car for a long time, thinking of the meeting back then, he didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow.

He disrupted Yang Qingwei's original life, and he became an unforgivable in her life, but he gradually walked into her heart and gradually became one of her important people.

All these confusions seem to be for this smooth road, but there are too many ups and downs before getting to the smooth road.

Fu Tingjun took her to the hospital for an examination. The doctor said she was fine, but she was in a hurry, and she was suffering from heat stroke in the hot weather, so she would be fine if she had a good rest.

Fu Tingjun stood by the bed and held her hand and prayed silently, praying that she would wake up early.

Half a bottle of liquid dripped in, and Yang Qingwei finally showed signs of waking up. Looking at her surroundings, she felt pale, and a pungent smell rushed over, and she couldn't help frowning.

"Weiwei? Weiwei, you're awake!" Seeing her open her eyes, Fu Tingjun immediately leaned over to look at her, "How is it? Is there any discomfort? I'll call the doctor!"

Fu Tingjun got up to shout, but Yang Qingwei grabbed his hand instead.

"No!" Her breath was weak, and Fu Tingjun didn't want her to get angry, so he comforted her not to go to the doctor, but Yang Qingwei stared at him and his eyes gradually became moist, and finally started to cry. Fu Tingjun was frightened and asked what was going on?Yang Qingwei didn't speak but just kept crying, but reached out to him to hug him, Fu Tingjun noticed her needle-inserting hand and gently helped her up and hugged her in his arms.

"Did the needle hurt? Do you want to ask the nurse to change it?" Fu Tingjun comforted.

Yang Qingwei shook her head.She didn't say anything, just cried, and Fu Tingjun felt his heart was about to break.

How to attend a class reunion well and cry?Is it missing youth?But she just graduated three years ago!

Yang Qingwei didn't expect him to be the person she could rely on when she was saddest, and she wondered if it was God's arrangement.

In the quiet ward, there were only Yang Qingwei's sobbing and Fu Tingjun's comfort.

After the infusion, Fu Tingjun made sure that she was fine. Fu Tingjun took her home. Except for crying for a while in the ward, she remained silent and didn't say anything when asked. Although Fu Tingjun was worried, he didn't dare to press her. Take it easy, don't push too hard.

After parking the car, Fu Tingjun went around to help her get out of the car. When Yang Qingwei staggered up the stairs with her arms in his arms, Fu Tingjun leaned over to hug her, but she refused.