Quan Shao's new wife

Chapter 773 The Photo Incident (3)
"It's strange that the hospital doesn't know about such a close-up photo and the angle is so perfect. Since Dr. Zhang didn't know about it, I'll go to a lawyer and ask if I can sue some doctors in your hospital: Convenience, for personal gain."

"I believe this photo is worth some money." Xu Nuo reached out to retrieve the photo, put it back in the courier envelope, turned and walked out.

"If you have confidence in Zixi's relationship, why bother taking a few photos?" Zhang Ting said sarcastically.

"I don't think this matter has anything to do with Zixi—the photo was sent to me, so of course it wanted to provoke me. I promise, I've never been a person who retreats without a fight." Xu Nuo turned around and said with a smile.

"You can tell the woman you want to protect, I promise, I have never been a timid person. Even if she pretends to be weak and sympathetic, if such a photo comes out, she is just a bitch who seduces her ex-husband."

"She can take the photo a little more, and then I'll see what kind of legal consequences Gu Zixi will bear; and what kind of moral consequences she will bear, Aimee."

"Zhang Ting, I ask you to remember one thing: Public opinion and people's hearts will favor the so-called weak, but the law will not. And in this moral game, I am the weak." At the end, Xu Nuo's face turned stern— - Now she is no longer the bright girl who was full of struggles when we first met.

Seeing Zhang Ting's ever-changing expression, Xu Nuo let out a cold snort, turned around and left neatly with the courier envelope in hand.

The neat back and the youthful atmosphere of the jeans and T-shirt make her look full of momentum - not the grandeur of Mrs. Gu's wife, not the toughness of Gu Zixi's wife; it belongs to her own: the strength and neatness of promise.

At this moment, she is just an ordinary woman fighting for her marriage.

Looking at her back, Zhang Ting just shook his head slightly, and he couldn't tell who took those photos - the close-up, multi-angle, high-definition, and the effect of posed shots are almost the same, it is impossible to be a candid shot .

Mier's ward, apart from the medical staff, is her personal care—could it be that she arranged the personal care?
Zhang Ting couldn't help sighing——as promised, the actual value of these photos is to make her a sympathetic party, and make Ai Mier and Gu Zixi moral criminals.

Mi'er, who has been Gu Zixi's wife for ten years, still can't learn Zixi's wisdom and sharpness in dealing with things; but this woman, with decisive and neat methods, has a bit of Zixi's demeanor.

"I heard that Zhaoxi was born." Zhang Ting chatted with Ai Mier.

"Except for Zi Nuo, the Gu family has nothing to do with me." Ai Mier said lightly, Zhang Ting was a little surprised by her resignation and indifferent tone - did she really figure it out?let go?

"People who have died once are easier to see." Ai Mier seemed to know Zhang Ting's thoughts, she closed her eyes and thought for a while, rolled up her sleeves and stretched out her arms full of needles in front of him: "If my Neither my body nor my life can take back his words, so what else should I fight for?"

"He knows?" Zhang Ting looked at her hand and felt a burst of pity.

"I knew it a long time ago." Ai Mier gently pulled off her sleeves, and said lifelessly in her eyes: "I just don't want to think about it, and keep lying to myself. He was just attracted by her body for a while."

"I think our love is probably because I only ask for it from him, and he only suppresses it from me; but the promise to him is to ignite each other."

"So, in this relationship, I lost to my own self-righteousness. Therefore, I have decided to let go now, and stop doing that factor that will increase the strength of their relationship." Ai Mier narrowed her eyes slightly, and said lightly: "I'd like to see how long they can persist in the ordinary days of love that started with a transaction and a marriage based on sex."

"You still haven't completely let go." Zhang Ting looked at her eyes with hatred and said thoughtfully.

"He and I have 12 years!" Ai Mier leaned her head back on the pillow and closed her eyes lightly - the phrase '12 years' expressed her unwillingness.

"Anyway, I still congratulate you for withdrawing from his life. It will help your condition." Zhang Ting stood up gently: "During this period of time, you are recovering well. According to this progress, you can go home next month cultivated."

"Thank you, I don't care about the hospital or home, anywhere is fine." Ai Mier said lightly—although there was a kind of despair and discouragement in her expression, it was exactly the indifference and peace that a heart patient should have.

That's good.

Before leaving the ward, Zhang Ting opened the curtains of the ward, letting the sunlight from outside the window slant in, making the ward filled with low air pressure more bright.

Walking in the corridor of the hospital, covered in sunlight, Zhang Ting suddenly felt that in front of the domineering and domineering Gu Zixi, Mier had always been just an accessory, living only in his shadow forever.

And this promise, standing in front of such a powerful Gu Zixi, is still full of brilliance, which cannot be ignored-maybe, putting aside the relationship of more than ten years, Zixi really knows what she wants Life, what kind of woman do you want.

Sitting on the side of the road, he promised to soothe his irritable emotions with ice cream.

After I came out of the hospital, I couldn't help but feel that my behavior was a little impulsive—fortunately, Zhang Ting stopped me. If I really saw Ai Mier, she would be so angry that she would have a heart attack, but there was really no way to tell Gu Zinuo Confess with Gu Zixi.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel sad again - doesn't she even have the right to maintain her own marriage?That Emily exists so preciously, she promises that she can't say, can't touch?

Xu Nuo hummed softly, biting the ice cream in his hand vigorously, as if taking the ice cream as Emily, venting his hatred.

The phone in her pocket had actually been ringing for a long time, but she just didn't want to answer it - as for Gu Zixi, she didn't want to talk to him now.

Wandering alone on the street for a long time, I only felt that when I got up today, the happiness that made her full of happiness turned out to be so vulnerable - all she wanted was a peaceful life for two people, and she could suppress herself To adapt to all his living habits and adjust his state in line with his pace.

But why is this not enough?

Gu Zixi, am I fighting a war when I marry you?

Gu Zixi, how long can our love last in such a war?

Gu Zixi, even if I trust you, I will still be sad, you know——if I can love less, maybe I won’t be sad?

If, if there is only marriage and no love, I will not be so sad.

Looking up, looking at the red clouds left behind after the sun faded in the sky, I felt a little sour in my heart—she was only 24 years old, and her marriage, would she always struggle with his responsibility to his ex-wife?
(End of this chapter)