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"Why divorce agreement?"

Maybe those words were too special. Jiang Miaomiao just glanced at them and saw them clearly.

Especially the familiar handwriting in the lower right corner and the name engraved into the bones, "Yan Sheng".

At school, the name written in this beautiful font was never tired of seeing, but now it seems that it is dazzling.

"Why is it a divorce agreement?"

Seeing Jiang Tingyun's words, Jiang Miaomiao repeated it again.

"Misty, you're wrong!"

Afraid of being exposed, Jiang Tingyun didn't dare to look at Jiang Miaomiao in his eyes when he said these words. His eyes always fell elsewhere or wandered around, "it's just the company's contract. You're not in a coma these two days. I've been taking care of you in the hospital, so I've brought all the work in the company here..."

Jiang Tingyun also wanted to cover up, so he heard Jiang Miaomiao's voice rise abruptly,

"Why lie to me? Sister, why did you lie to me?

"Don't you believe me?"

Jiang Tingyun stressed again, but he was a little flustered.

"I saw his name. I saw his name written in the lower right corner of the divorce agreement. That's himself and that's his name."

After saying that, Jiang Miaomiao struggled to get up. The pillow tied in his hand hesitated and his arm worked hard, followed by blood. "You let me have a look, let me have a look at the content above. I don't believe he gave it to me."

I haven't seen you for more than a month. She doesn't believe that she will come to this end in the end.

I won't believe that Yan Sheng can sign the divorce agreement for her after she stops a shot for him.

"Sister, can you tell me what happened? Yan Sheng and I haven't seen each other for more than a month. After more than a month, does he just want to divorce me? At least, meet me and talk! He can't... cough... Cough... "

Those five big characters had a huge impact on her.

Originally, the body was still recovering. It was too weak.

Now she was in a hurry. Jiang Miaomiao coughed fiercely. In addition, her mood fluctuated greatly. She coughed up blood directly. The smell of blood gushed from her throat made her retch for a while, and her little face was whiter than before.

"Slim, calm down!"

Seeing this, Jiang Tingyun hurriedly pressed the medical bell to call the doctor, and flustered reached out and gently patted Jiang Miaomiao on the back to help her smooth her breath,

"Miaomiao, don't think so much now. The key is to take care of your body first. We'll talk about the rest slowly when you're ready, okay? I just want you to be well now. The first step is to listen to the doctor, take care of your body, and then talk about other things. "

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."

The time of the divorce agreement was too coincidental. She had just been kidnapped by Li Biyun and nearly lost half her life.

And now just being rescued, I saw this divorce agreement, which is really puzzling.

Obviously, the two things seem irrelevant, but there seems to be some close connection between them.

Thinking about these two things, Jiang Miaomiao suddenly remembered that before he passed out, he seemed to see Yan Sheng's figure and even hear Yan Sheng's voice.

No, that's not an illusion, but what's the current divorce agreement? Is it Jiang Tingyun who saved himself last? Or Yan Sheng?

The more you think, Jiang Miaomiao's head is about to explode, and his beautiful eyebrows are screwed together. His eyebrows are directly wrinkled into Sichuan characters, and his expression is full of pain.

What are the facts? What was it like that day?

Reaching out and pounding his head, Jiang Miaomiao looked painfully at Jiang Tingyun,

"Sister, can you tell me what happened that day? Who saved me in the end? Where is Li Biyun now? How did you save me? I can't remember anything, not at all... "

I can't remember anything except endless pain and despair.

In the end, Jiang Miaomiao had already burst into tears. His hands, which he didn't know where to put, had already grabbed a head of beautiful hair into a ball, which was messy.

Coupled with that pale little face, it is even more fragile and distressing.

"This..."

Seeing Jiang Miaomiao like this, Jiang Tingyun felt more and more unhappy.

But now she can't tell the truth. While feeling guilty in her heart, she still pretends to be nothing and comforts her sister,

"Miaomiao, calm down, calm down first!"

While talking, she came forward and stood by the hospital bed, carefully held Jiang Miaomiao in her arms, stretched out her hand and smoothed her hair a little, and said softly,

"Miao Miao, I know you are tired. Shall we have a rest first? When you are well, my sister will slowly tell you all the things. No matter what you want to hear, I will tell you in detail, but now I can't say anything. I just want you to recover. "

"Sister, but I want to know."

Jiang Miaomiao raised his head and stared at Jiang Tingyun with misty eyes. His eyes were slightly red and looked like a little white rabbit bullied by others. Jiang Tingyun almost fell, but he still controlled his mind,

"Whether you want to or not, I won't tell you anything. I'm your sister. I'm worried about your body and won't take care of other things. As long as you're good, you don't want your parents to see you like this and worry about being sad?"

Not to mention anything else, Jiang Miaomiao was quiet at the mention of Jiang's father and mother.

When she thought about all the things she had done because of her willfulness, she was in a panic and regretted.

She always sacrificed herself for others, but she never thought what would happen to the two elders in the family once something happened to her?

Up to now, I'm afraid the most sorry people are only their parents.

"Can you promise me, misty?"

Seeing that this is effective, Jiang Tingyun speaks again and directly brings the content to Jiang's father and mother,

"My parents are old and can't stand any stimulation. You are the youngest in our family. You don't know how much my parents love you since childhood. Now even for my parents, you have to take good care of your body..."

Listening to Jiang Tingyun's long speech, Jiang Miaomiao's mood gradually stabilized.

We all know the truth, but when we do it, the difficulties are really beyond people's imagination.

He said promise and compromise, but Jiang Miaomiao still tangled about it in his heart. I really want to know what it is?

But in front of Jiang Tingyun, she didn't dare to say more and ask more questions. She could only pretend to be open, lean against her sister's chest and echo from time to time, "I'll take good care of myself. I promise you to talk about it later."

"Miao Miao, how do you feel today?"

About four days have passed since Jiang Miaomiao woke up and collapsed.