Domineering president: wife, please remarry me!

Zhang Zijun took a taxi back to the famous Xinghai City, thinking that it was dark when he came home. He stayed at home alone, and Tong Zhenyu must be with his sister Xu at the moment.

Therefore, after entering the community of Xinghai famous city, she didn't go directly to her building, but walked in the direction of the swimming pool. She remembered that there was a small garden next to the swimming pool. She wanted to sit there.

She needs to be quiet, have a good quiet, and then think about what to do next?

Because I walked with my head down and didn't pay attention to the front, I forgot to walk to the side at the corner and was hit by an oncoming mountain bike.

"Ouch," she exclaimed, quickly reached out and grabbed the street lamp pole next to her, and then stared at the man holding the mountain bike.

The cyclist fell to the ground because of shaking, so he was very angry. When he picked up the mountain bike, he shouted angrily: "Hey, how do you walk? It's clear..."

The man stopped before he finished shouting, and then stared at Zijun. After a long time, he asked with a little surprise: "are you -- Zhang Zijun?"

Zijun was kneading his just hit leg with his hand. When he heard the man's question, he immediately raised his head and looked at the man in front of him. He felt that he had some familiar faces, but he couldn't remember where he had met for a while.

"Yes, my name is Zhang Zijun," Zijun answered truthfully and looked at the man suspiciously: "excuse me - who are you?"

"I'm Yi Changning," said the man with a smile on his face. His anger had dissipated. He happily reminded Zijun: "you forgot that in early May, we had a barbecue by the Qinglin Lake in G city. At that time, you and your husband Tong Zhenyu caught a big fish that night."

Zijun remembered that it was the night of May 4. She and Tong Zhenyu went to G city to see his adoptive father, Professor Zhang Wenqing. That night, she met a couple, Yi Changning and Chen Huanyan.

"Oh, it's you?" Zijun shouted with some surprise and looked behind him: "where's your girlfriend?"

"Girlfriend?" Yi Changning said, "I don't have a girlfriend."

"It was the girl who barbecued with you that night," Zijun reminded him, "Chen Huanyan."

"Oh, you say happy face," Yi Changning said faintly, "divide it, just go back that time."

"Oh?" Zijun didn't know what to say. The love of rich people really doesn't last long.

"Do you live here too?" Yi Changning quickly changed the topic and didn't talk about his girlfriend with Zijun.

"Yes," Zijun answered faintly, and then added, "but I guess I'll live soon."

"Why?" Yi Changning eyebrows a pick: "you want to move?"

"No," Zijun nibbled at the corner of his lips. "I'm going to divorce him."

"Ah?" it was Yi Changning's turn to be surprised. "Didn't you say you were newly married at the beginning of May?"

"Yes," Zijun smiled bitterly, looked at Yi Changning and said, "your love with Chen Huanyan is not long, and my marriage with Tong Zhenyu is not long."

"..." Yi Changning was speechless immediately. Can love be compared with marriage?

"By the way, are you all right?" Zijun immediately remembered that he fell because he avoided himself. It seems that she should be mainly responsible.

"I..." Yi Changning bowed his head and pointed to one leg: "the calf is bleeding. It seems to be scratched."

"Ah?" Zijun looked down. Yi Changning's lower leg was bleeding, because it was summer. He was wearing a short sportswear, and the blood on his leg was particularly obvious.

"Well... Let me take you to the hospital?" Zijun thought and proposed that she should not let go of her mistake. This is not her style.

"There's no need for a hospital," Yi Changning said. "There's a clinic diagonally opposite the community. You should accompany me to have a look. It shouldn't be a big deal."

"OK, I'll go with you." Zijun quickly nodded his head, looked at his mountain bike and asked, "your bike..."

"Just put the car on the side of the road. Anyway, this is a high-end community, and thieves can't steal the car. Moreover, the car is not worth a lot of money." Yi Changning didn't rest assured and really pushed the car on the side of the road.

“..”

Zhang Zijun twitched at the corner of his mouth. Rich people talk like big people. This mountain bike is imported. Why is it worth 10000 or 20000? Yi Changning said it's not worth a few money.

In fact, she hasn't studied mountain bikes. Once in high school, her class held a cycling race. That time, the richest monitor in her class rode a bad mountain bike, which was the brand of Yi Changning. At that time, the monitor said his car was worth more than 10000.

Zijun accompanied Yi Changning out of the community, and then walked to the clinic diagonally opposite. Yi Changning's legs were bleeding and walked a little slowly, but his limp was not obvious. It was estimated that it was not very serious.

Although it was night, there were still people on duty in the clinic, with trauma and small wounds. Fortunately, there were surgeons and physicians in the emergency department, and there was no need to wait. They helped him check it soon.

The wound was not long and not very deep. He had three stitches. The doctor gave him simple wound treatment, then simply bandaged him, and took some potions and medicine.

"In fact, this little wound is nothing, but the doctor said he couldn't touch water. This summer, he played ball in the afternoon, sweating all over and didn't take a bath?" Yi Changning said to himself.

"I'm sorry," Zijun hurriedly apologized, because she was responsible for more than half of the trouble Yi Changning encountered at the moment.

"Hey, it's useless for you to say more sorry," Yi Changning said with a smile. "Count, I'll overcome it these days and wipe myself with a towel, but... You have to leave me the phone."

"This... Why?" Zijun choked and looked at Yi Changning suspiciously.

"Just now the doctor stopped talking and had to change the dressing in two days." Yi Changning glanced at her: "you wouldn't let me pay for the dressing?"

"This..." Zijun hesitated; "It doesn't cost much to change the dressing. It only costs two or three hundred yuan tonight, including sewing beauty needles."

"It's not a matter of more money and less money," Yi Changning insisted. "It's a matter of responsibility. You should pay, even if it's only a penny."

"OK," Zijun quickly nodded his head, then took out two hundred yuan bills from his bag and handed them over: "do you think it's enough to change gauze two or three times?"

"Do you think I'm short of these two hundred dollars?" Yi Changning frowned and looked insulted.

"..." Zijun quickly took back the money and didn't know what to say.

"Leave me your cell phone number." Yi Changning insisted, "I'll call you when I'm going to change the dressing, and then you'll accompany me to change the dressing. You'll give me as much as you should."