Ex-husband, Please Stay

After wiping the last piece of the floor, she stood up from the ground. She was still holding onto the cloth, and the ends of her hair were a bit messy. This girl couldn't be called beautiful, but the feeling she gave others was always warm and warm. She had a kind of temperament that made people unable to see enough of her. Maybe that's what they call it.

Inadvertently turning his head, a tall man suddenly appeared behind him. Zhan Yan was startled, "You, why are you here? Did you drop something? "

"Nope." He replied plainly as he placed the warm congee in his hand on the table. " "I bought crab-yellow congee from Tong Ji Congee Shop. Come and eat it."

Zhan Yan was stunned. From the villa at the peak of the mountain to Tong Li's Congee Restaurant, they had to go around half of the city. A three hour drive back and forth should have been as soon as dawn arrived. He was like this. Every time she died from heartache, he would use his method to warm her and move her. This was the way she would always hold on to her tightly.

The two of them sat on opposite sides of the table. After Ji Weiyang ate two bites, the phone on the table rang. He put down his bowl and chopsticks, got up, and went to the balcony to listen to the phone. He didn't know what the caller had said, but his expression was somewhat grave.

Zhan Yan put down her chopsticks and stared blankly at his back, as she started to understand more and more about him.

In the next few days, Ji Weiyang did not return. If nothing went wrong, the next time he would be next month's eighth. The days seemed to have returned to their original state. Zhan Yan was long accustomed to repeating this cycle.

A patient was wheeled into the emergency room in the morning. The umbilical cord had fallen off, and it was very dangerous. Zhan Yan happened to be the doctor on duty.

The operation lasted for a full five hours. Although the woman's life was saved, it was a pity that it was delivered too late. The child was already stillborn. When Zhan Yan stepped out of the operation room, both of her hands were stained with blood. Then, she heard the heart-wrenching cries of her family coming from inside.

Zhan Yan was sitting alone on a bench outside the operation room. Suddenly, she felt that life was actually so fragile.

Du Xiaomo walked over, and gently patted her shoulder with his palm. They were medical personnel, so they should have become numb to this kind of thing a long time ago. If you like children, hurry up and have one with your Third Young Master Ji. "

Zhan Yan shook her head and laughed bitterly, but did not say a word.

A crisp sound from high heels broke the silence of the corridor, causing Zhan Yan to look towards the source of the sound. She saw Wei Shanshan, accompanied by a girl, walking in her direction.

"Sis." Zhan Yan stood up, and called out indifferently.

"Yes." Wei Shanshan arrogantly raised her head, and did not even look at Zhan Yan. They had always been very awkward sisters. Zhan Yan didn't know why, but her mother and elder sister didn't like her, and even felt unjustified disgust. She had been raised at her maternal grandma's house, and only her father occasionally came to visit her.