The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 669 Communication

Chapter 670

"If there is a problem, silence is not the best solution, you should communicate."

As someone who has experienced it, Mrs. Zhang stood by the bed and spoke.

While speaking, she glanced at Commissar Zhang standing behind her out of the corner of her eye.

So what if we separate, so what if we don't separate?
Which one of them is the one to give up?
The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain if we are separated, and the short-term pain is not as good as the long-term pain if we are not separated.

Zhu Xiqin looked back, met Zhang's sister-in-law who had a calmer expression than usual, and silently raised the corners of her lips.

Why doesn't she know?
Zhang Zhengwei frowned, not understanding the look his wife gave him just now, and always felt that there were many things in that look.

In addition to what she said to Zhu Xiqin, he instinctively rejected it.

I always felt that what his wife said was mixed with sadness that he didn't know.

"Let's talk about it, if it works, it's over, if it doesn't work, it's over."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhengwei finally understood what his wife was talking to Zhu Xiqin.

It was the problem between Zhu Xiqin and Song Hui that reminded his daughter-in-law of the previous problems between them, that's why his wife took a look at him.

"...If you have any questions, talk to them."

Zhang Zhengwei said awkwardly, he wanted to say, don't keep thinking about hurting yourself, it's not worth it.

But he felt that what he said was very wrong, so he swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Hu Yun touched the tip of her nose. She had never experienced this before, so she couldn't say anything. She took a step back in embarrassment, not wanting to step on Luo Yuliang's foot.

"I'm sorry Dr. Luo, are you okay?"

As soon as Hu Yun lowered his head, he saw a very clear earth-colored shoe print on Luo Yuliang's black leather shoes.

Embarrassed, she wanted to find something to shine his shoes, but Luo Yuliang stopped him in embarrassment: "It's fine, don't worry about it."

Not a big deal.

"I'm really sorry about it."

Hu Yun was in a hurry, but Zhu Xiqin was as quiet as a chicken.

Luo Yuliang was not very handsome, he was just an ordinary person, but he wore gold-rimmed glasses that made people look gentle, and the blessing of a white coat made Hu Yun, who had been staring at him, blush and heartbeat.

Luo Yuliang's temperament is very elegant, and he looks good-tempered. Although he is 32 years old, he doesn't look like him at all, he is similar to 27.

When Hu Yunzai Luo Yuliang's eyes fell on her suspiciously, she realized that she had been looking at him for a while.

She tugged at the corners of her lips in bewilderment, then turned her eyes away.

Luo Yuliang glanced at Hu Yun's red cheeks, his eyes were slightly confused, but he didn't think much, when Zhu Xiqin coughed, his attention was attracted by Zhu Xiqin again.

"Do you want to call the nurse?"

I wish Xiqin would be better if she didn't cough. When she coughed, the blisters in her throat would be crowded together, and she couldn't stop her tears from the pain.

Hu Yun and Mrs. Zhang felt distressed for a while.

When she showed her throat just now, the two of them also saw the blisters floating in her throat and mouth.

The scalp of the two who watched was numb and distressed.

"What's wrong with you?"

Hu Yun's distressed face wrinkled together.

Suddenly, I feel that it is really good to be alone, otherwise, like Zhu Xiqin, suffering psychological and physical torture for love, it would be too miserable.

"You go back first, Hu Yun and I will take care of her here."

Mrs. Zhang turned her head and spoke to Zhang Zhengwei.

After Zhang Zhengwei hesitated for a moment, he nodded, "Come out with me first."

(End of this chapter)