happy ex-wife

Chapter 1117 What is your relationship with Lanxin ([-])

For the next few days, the weather has been fine.

But my father has not been in touch, only saying that he has not finished his work and has not come back yet.

On the eighth day of the first lunar month, Shui Anluo officially went to work, but the place she was going to was still the mortuary, because no one had arranged a new job for her, and she didn't want to leave for the time being.

Chu Ningyi is very busy recently, she doesn't know what she is busy with, because Chu Ningyi won't tell her, even if she wants to break her head, she can't think of it.

When Shui Anluo returned to the hospital, the sun was just right, and it would make people feel better in the silent corridor.

Uncle Xiang came earlier than her, and he went back to the hospital after his son left.

After Shui Anluo went in, he habitually fetched water from the kettle, but found that the water was full.

"Uncle Xiang, have you finished fetching water? How's your leg?" Shui Anluo said, sitting on the stool and looking back at Uncle Xiang who was lying on the bed fanning with Erlang's legs crossed. Is he really not cold?

Shui Anluo silently looked at the grilles on the window sill that hadn't disappeared, Uncle Xiang, are you really sure you're not cold?
"It's been fine for a long time." Uncle Xiang said, throwing a notebook in his hand, "Girl, read this, I will test you on the sixteenth day of the first month."

"Test me?" Shui Anluo stretched out her hand to catch it, and her heart trembled twice. What she was most afraid of was the exam.

"This year's Chinese New Year, three old ladies died in our hospital. This winter, I don't know when, and I can't make it through." Uncle Xiang tsk-tsk and sang Peking Opera in a low voice.

Shui Anluo was stunned for a moment, then spat in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, you have a good relationship with Hades, so I can't take you away."

Uncle Xiang laughed and continued to sing his Beijing opera.

Shui Anluo turned around and began to read a book, which was her martial arts secret book.

After ten o'clock in the morning, Chu Ningyi called to see if she was obedient, Shui Anluo snorted, and hung up the phone directly.

Chu Ningyi looked at the hung up phone, and looked up at An Fengyang in front of him, "At present, this girl hasn't noticed it yet, but those people have made so many troubles, I think it's not just for making trouble .”

"Roman Long's House." An Fengyang tapped his finger on the table, "Why don't I go over there?"

"You can't do it, you'll scare the snake away. I still have candidates." Chu Ningyi said, the door of the office had already been pushed open.

An Fengyang turned his head, under the sunlight, the man's thin face suddenly appeared in front of him.

Fengfeng!

An Fengyang narrowed his eyes slightly, no matter what, he never thought that after not seeing him for a year, he would be so thin.

And this matter, Feng Feng went, it was just right, because he still had a Provence advertisement on his body, and it was not an exaggeration to go to Rome to shoot a scene.

The point is, Feng Feng is someone they trusted, he is different from Bai Yehan, Bai Yehan was added halfway, they grew up together since childhood.

So this matter must belong to Feng Feng.

While Chu Ningyi and An Fengyang were planning this matter, Shui Anluo was following Uncle Xiang to record the state of the corpse in the morgue.

Shui Anluo was not as scared as before, and Uncle Xiang found the corpse from the cracks, so it must have been hidden on purpose.

"Old man, isn't the temperature here a little higher?" Shui Anluo walked to a place not far from the window, and stretched out her hand to feel the temperature in the air.

"Is there?" Uncle Xiang said, put away the record book in his hand and walked over.

(End of this chapter)