happy ex-wife

Chapter 2393 Let's Remarry ([-])
Xin Le tilted her head slightly, listening to his sarcastic words.

ridicule!

That's right, it's sarcasm.

Xin Le didn't know, where did he have the right to mock her?

"Doctor Mo, so we were married, I thought Dr. Mo didn't remember it." Xin Le smiled and said the same words lightly. After she finished speaking, she turned around resolutely.

Mo Lusu clasped her hands tightly. Her words were light and light, but in Mo Lusu's ears, they were sharp weapons, which pierced her heart.

He knew what Xin Le meant. When he got married, he used her. Because she was Shui Anluo's roommate, he married her.

Xin Le left the hospital and took a taxi at the door.

The snow outside was heavier than last night. She looked sideways at the man standing at the hospital door, but quickly withdrew her gaze.

Because she didn't know what Mo Lu Su was going to do?
But no matter what he did, the relationship between them could only become the past.

Mo Lusu narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched Xin Le's car leave.

Is the matter between him and Xin Le over?
No, only he himself knows that if he can't make it through, he will never get through it!

In the past six months, what he saw when he went home was her figure, and what he saw in the office was the shadow of the lunch box she put on the table. Even though he had been repelling him before, but now he knows that if he can't get over it, there is a kind of past that he can never get over.

For example, he and Xin Le.

Perhaps because he had figured it out, Mo Lu Su's mind was not so heavy. He raised the corners of his lips slightly, then turned and went back to the ward.

Xin Le returned to her residence and began to pack her things. She lives in a one-bedroom apartment. In a place like City A, even such a house would cost three to four thousand a month in rent. If it weren't for Chu's Hospital The salary is higher than other hospitals, and she estimates that she will have to eat dirt every month. Thinking of this, maybe returning to her hometown is also a good choice.

While Xin Le was packing her things, Shui Anluo sent a message in the group, asking if Xin Le was off work, she was going to the hospital, and if she wanted to bring her dinner.

Xin Le stopped tidying up, sat on the sofa and began to reply her messages.

【Xin Le: I came home from get off work and I'm packing my things.

Shui Anluo: Don't you just go home next Wednesday?Clean up so quickly?
Xin Le: I transferred next Thursday and Friday shifts with someone on weekends, so I tidy up when I have time.

Qiao Yaruan: I said, you just go home for the new year, how many things do you need to pack? 】

Xin Le: "..."

Sure enough, Qiao Yaruan was as sharp as ever.

Xin Le turned her head and looked at one box after another in her corner. This time, she wanted to send all the boxes that could be sent away. Even if she came back after the next year, she would probably go through the resignation procedures.

【Xin Le: What do you know?Girls go home with a lot of things.

Qiao Yaruan: Bah, last time you came out of that house, I didn't see much of you. 】

Xin Le: "..."

Not only sharp, but also heart-wrenching.

Xin Le sent a heart-wrenching expression.

[Xin Le: Old Tie, I'm heartbroken, use your husband's signature personal items to compensate me.

Qiao Yaruan: Give me to you, his most personal thing.

Xin Le: Tsk tsk tsk, the thick skin is still as thick as ever, I despise this. 】

Shui Anluo sat on the sofa and looked at WeChat, while Yu's mother was arranging the lunch box, and she was still talking about the food must be eaten while it was hot, so it's impossible for the young master to go to the hospital without even returning home.

Xin Le changed the subject without a trace.

(End of this chapter)