Marriage Defense

When I think of Shen Jincheng, I think of the indifferent marriage of these three years and the slap of yesterday. Lin Yan closed his eyes sadly, and his heart ached like bone marrow. Two lines of clear tears glided down from the corner of his eyes.

He didn't believe her. In his mind, what she said was always false and what she did was always wrong. Only Lin xiner was his white moonlight, but she was not a cinnabar mole, but a barrier to the eye.

Once upon a time, she thought foolishly that as long as she tried to love him, he would change his mind one day.

But no, he refused her love, refused her everything, even looked at her and felt sick.

Maybe he never had her in his eyes.

All of a sudden, the door of the ward opened, thin and cold, and walked in gracefully like a Persian cat, interrupting Lin Yan's thoughts.

"I have something to do. I've arranged for the medical staff to take good care of you."

The implication is to say goodbye.

Lin Yan half sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, nodded slightly toward the man, and squeezed out a faint smile of gratitude. "Sir, thank you very much. Can you leave your name and contact information? In the future, I will repay... "

"No, it's just a matter of extending your hand to save you. You can take good care of yourself."

Bo Leng turns and strides away in Lin Yan's desire to speak, leaving only a tall and cold figure, but also makes people reverie.

"Although a little cold, but unexpected is a good man." Lin said softly.

In other words, this man is really beautiful. Shen Jincheng is one of the few men who is good-looking. However, this one has to look a little bit better. Not only that, but also his temperament is more outstanding. He is a man who makes women crazy.

Although he said that he didn't need to repay him, she couldn't do it, so she really did.

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It's eight o'clock in the morning. It's daylight.

Lin Yan was awakened by hunger. She suddenly remembered that she had not eaten anything since she entered the hospital yesterday. Now, her stomach is no longer painful, only her hunger is unbearable.

Lin Yan was lifted out of bed. As soon as her feet stepped on the ground, she felt dizzy. Her eyes were black and she felt sick. She fell back to her bed. It took her a long time to get back to normal. She couldn't help laughing bitterly. She was dizzy and hungry.

Just at this time, a pink figure lightly opened the door to come in, pushing a medical cart, is a nurse.

"Miss Lin, you are already awake. Are you going to the toilet?"

Lin Yan shook his head weakly, "I'm going to buy breakfast."

On hearing this, the nurse quickly helped her back to bed and said in a hurry: "Miss Lin, you are so ill now. I'll go and buy it for you."

Before long, Lin Yan ate the lean porridge that the nurse helped to buy. The mild heat flowed down the throat into his stomach. It was warm and comfortable.

Last night's doctor came here just now and was examining her current physical condition. After a lot of inquiry and diagnosis, the porridge was almost at the bottom. With something in her stomach, her body was no longer so weak and weak, and her pale face gradually became ruddy.

"Recovered better than expected and will be discharged tomorrow."

"Thank you, doctor."

The doctor nodded and told the nurse to leave.

After eating the porridge, Lin Yan went to the bathroom to wash a little, and then suddenly remembered that he had not said goodbye to Qiao ChuChu before entering the hospital last night.

I don't know if she couldn't find her. She would have called the police in a hurry.

I took the bag from the bedside table and found out the mobile phone, but found that it had no power and turned off. Fortunately, there was a lot of business and there was no time to charge. So I often prepared a charging source in the bag. Now it is useful.

After charging for more than ten minutes, Lin Yan turned on his mobile phone. In a flash, dozens of SMS messages that did not receive calls flashed.

After a rough look, more than 20 of them are Qiao ChuChu's, and the remaining 10 are actually from Shen Jincheng.

Seeing the word "husband" in the note, Lin Yan has never felt so ironic as at this moment.