Lay Down My Bad Husband

Even if all the people are rebellious, they have nothing!

No!

It's not what she wanted.

A single marriage is doomed to be hard to last.

At least, before her identity as Tang Su's girlfriend comes to light, she won't go to marry him secretly with all the people behind his back. At that time, only Tang Su, who is the president of a country, will be in trouble.

Deep breath, Lin Ziyi put aside the mess in his mind. When he was going to get up and go out, he glanced at the position between the desk and the wall, holding a piece of information. In one corner of the information, the "consent for surgery..." appeared A few big words.

--Consent to surgery?

Lin Ziyi's whole body is full of excitement. He won't be warm. He's suffering from any incurable disease. He doesn't want to let everyone know that he's sad, so he'll leave quietly one by one. This is a common passage in bloody TV series and novels.

He immediately turned over from the bed, strode to the desk, and pulled out the "consent for surgery" which was sandwiched between the desk and the wall

The more you look, the more shocked you are.

This is actually a consent form about hysterectomy nearly four years ago, and the woman who was informed to have hysterectomy is no one else, it is warm.

Lin Ziyi suddenly remembered what Fu Xinbo had said. He said that almost four years ago, he was pregnant with his child, but the child died when he was five months old.

Is that the time when I lost my child, I also lost my uterus.

If a woman loses her uterus, is she still a woman in the whole sense?

Lin Ziyi can't help but feel cold all over. He suddenly understands why warmth is still unwilling to face Fu Xinbo, forgive him, accept him, or even choose to leave after he divorced his ex husband.

At the thought of the unfairness of fate to the warmth, Lin Ziyi felt sad.

The warmth left like this, does Fu Xinbo know? Does he know about the loss of the womb.

Lin Ziyi suddenly couldn't control herself. She took out her mobile phone and opened the call record. She wanted to call Tang Su directly to ask for Fu Xinbo's phone number, but on second thought, she gave up calling. Instead, she sent a text message and asked directly - do you know Fu Xinbo's contact information? Tell me.

At the other end of the mobile phone, the man is sitting in the president's office in zhangtai hall, listening to several ministers of the Ministry of education report their work, and discussing the next most important education work.

When the mobile phone on the desk suddenly vibrates, the man sitting in the chair glances at it from the corner of his eye. When a message from Lin Ziyi is displayed on the screen, the man almost subconsciously takes the mobile phone on the desk, unlocks it and looks at it.

Although several ministers who were reporting noticed Tang Su's action, they did not dare to stop without permission.

"Pause. I'll make a call." The man glanced at several ministers, then stood up straight from the chair and walked to the French window a few steps away.

Several ministers nodded and answered "good..." Words, and then, eyes are straight to fall on the man's long straight back, eyes, are hidden with a trace of inquiry.

As several people know, it was a private phone call from the president.

Few people can know the president's private number. With such a cold and indifferent character, what's the matter and who can make him care so much is just a short message, which can make him quit his work immediately.

The man walked to the French window and dialed Lin Ziyi's phone. He did not shy away from several ministers behind him.

Since Lin Ziyi will be Tang Su's wife soon, it's time to let everyone know that Lin Ziyi is around him.

At this end, the mobile phone almost rang, and Lin Ziyi immediately connected the phone.

However, when Lin Ziyi sticks his mobile phone to his ear, he suddenly stops talking. He just listens to the shallow but hard breathing sound of the man in the mobile phone.

Just listening to men's breathing, the air around them became a little wonderful.

Can't hear Lin Ziyi open his mouth, but the man on the other end of the phone took the lead in smiling. In his low voice, he said with unspeakable tenderness, "how can I suddenly find Fu Xinbo?"

After a few meters away, several ministers heard the man's smile, and the most gentle voice. They couldn't help looking at each other. They thought they had hallucinations.

After working with Tang Su for several months, I didn't hear him laugh, but it was absolutely a kind of courtesy when I received foreign guests for work. At the moment, his laughter was obviously from the bottom of my heart.

Just a gentle question from the man, Lin Ziyi's heart beat and blushed. "I can't explain it to you all at once. Please tell me first. I'll tell you when you go home in the evening.""Where to go in the evening?" The man directly ignores the content of the first half of Lin Ziyi's words, grabs another key point in her words, and asks in an ambiguous and aggressive manner.

Lin Ziyi bites his lips. This man can really change the topic!

"I'll go back to my own place, wherever you like."

The man didn't care about Lin Ziyi's hard mouth at all. Instead, he made a slight tick on the corner of his lips and said, "we'll have a good discussion about this later."

Of course, Lin Ziyi didn't know what the man would do next. He didn't answer him at all. He just said, "please tell me Fu Xinbo's contact information. I really need to find him in an emergency."

Thinking of several ministers waiting behind him, the man no longer entangled, "I will let Li Zheng call Fu Xinbo to contact you."

Because Fu Xinbo is probably in the operating room, not necessarily with a mobile phone.

"Well, I'll wait for his call."

The words fall, the woods appropriate also don't hang up the phone first, just wait for that end of Tang Su Hang up.

Tang Su understood Lin Ziyi's mind, and said happily, "someone is waiting for me to have a meeting. I've hung up."

"Good."

When Tang Su hung up the phone and turned around, he still looked at the ministers in front of him with a smile. In his clear ink eyes, he did not even hide the taste of pleasure and doting. Seemingly unintentionally, he said, "my girlfriend is a little sticky."

"Did the president have a girlfriend? Why didn't you hear about it before? " Several ministers all nodded with a smile to show their understanding. Only the education minister at the head spoke and asked curiously.