Thin-hearted president, don't be too bad

When Du Yan'an arrived at the ward, the ward had been tossed by LAN Ziting.

All the things that could be moved and smashed were thrown to the ground by her. The bed seemed to be moved by her and stopped obliquely in the middle of the room. The bedding on the bed was stained with mottled blood.

LAN Ziting didn't even let go of the water hanging from the back of her hand. The hard pulled out infusion tube fell to the ground, and there was also a section of blood flowing back in the tube, which was particularly shocking.

When Du Yan'an entered the room, LAN Ziting was sitting obliquely on the edge of the window, sticking her head out of the window on the fourth floor and overlooking the scenery in the garden.

"Du Yan'an, you don't keep your promise." Lan Ziting looked at Du Yan'an and muttered discontentedly.

She hasn't spoken to him in such a coquettish tone for a long time. After marrying him in Du's house, LAN Ziting can no longer regard herself as the daughter of jiaodidi as before. She can do everything without doing anything. If she is not happy, someone will do it for her as long as she is coquettish.

"Why don't I keep my promise?" Du Yan'an frowned.

As a business elite, he hates to be said that he has no credit. As a businessman, keeping promise is the most basic principle.

"You said you could leave as long as I was dead." Lan Ziting raised her left hand. The doctor wrapped a thick bandage around her left wrist.

Just forty minutes ago, she couldn't attract people's attention. Finally, she thought of suicide. So I cut my wrist with broken pieces of infusion bottle.

Unfortunately, because of Du Yan'an's orders, the little nurse who took care of her came to the ward from time to time. When she saw her self mutilation, she immediately told the doctor, and her wound was soon wrapped up.

Therefore, her heart is like death. She didn't die and still lives in this world.

"I didn't break my promise." Du Yan'an responded, "you're not dead, so you can't leave."

LAN Ziting listened to Du Yan'an's words, thought about it, and nodded with approval: "what you said is also right."

"So, have you done enough?" Du Yan'an didn't get close to LAN Ziting and still stood at the door of the ward.

"I just had a miscarriage, so I can't use tranquilizers," Lan Ziting smiled. She already knew Du Yan'an's routine. She seemed to be mocking Du Yan'an. "And this is a hospital. You can't abuse lynching to tie me up. So, I can make as much as I want."

Anyway, there is no need to consider the consequences

"So, what have you done?" Du Yan'an leaned against the door frame, looking interested.

"They mixed up all the drugs prepared by the nurse station, so that they had to reorganize and had no time to take care of me, and then went to the corridor to make a noise so that other patients could not rest well," Lan Ziting smiled at the "pranks" she had done during Du Yan'an's departure, "Then try your best to sneak out, so that the people on the whole floor can't be stable. You need to find me, and then I'll be locked in the ward. You can see what I did later."

"Children's tricks." Du Yan'an judged with disdain.

"Yes, no matter what I do, no one gets any real harm, so I can only hurt myself in the end." the first time I can talk to Du Yan'an so calmly, LAN Ziting has no love in her heart, just as chatting with strangers.

Du Yan'an suggested, "you can try to stab others."

LAN Ziting sighed: "but I can't do it. I can't do anything to hurt others for my own interests. After all, others haven't done anything wrong."

"I didn't do anything wrong." Lan Ziting's voice was getting lighter and lighter, but she was asking Du Yan'an who couldn't hear her self-talk, "so why did you hurt me?"

"What?" Du Yan'an saw LAN Ziting's lips moving.

"Do you know when I fell in love with you?" Lan Ziting did not continue the previous topic, but continued to talk about what she wanted to say.

Du Yan'an didn't answer, but shook his head gently.

"I don't remember..." Lan Ziting was lying. "I obviously have so many choices. Why do I like you?"

LAN Ziting clearly remembers that on Christmas day six years ago, when she just went to college, she ran away from home because she was angry with her father. The whole employees of LAN's group came out to find him.

But she was worried that her father couldn't find her and didn't go far. She hid in her father's company, hoping that her father could see her when he came out of the office, and then took her to have a big meal to comfort her.

But she hid for a long time. His father didn't find him from noon to evening.

Finally, Du Yan'an, who came to talk business with his father, found him. When he came out of the elevator, he saw her almost at a glance. He also took out candy from his pocket and gave it to her to wish her a happy Christmas.

She paid attention to Du Yan'an from that time, but the more she understood, the more she liked him.

Du Yan'an began to study business at the age of 16. He set up his own company at the age of 19. When he was 21, he dared to go to the door to talk business with LAN.

At that time, Du Yan'an was thinner than now. He didn't have too many muscles, but he was as good-looking as now. His speech and behavior were not vulgar. No matter what, he was the lover of LAN Ziting's dream

LAN Ziting didn't want to recall the past. She sighed and looked out of the window. Looking at the white sky, she smiled: "it's going to dawn."

"HMM." Du Yan'an answered and looked at LAN Ziting quietly without saying anything else.

An Zihao, who rushed to the hospital with Du Yan'an, did not enter the ward. When he was going to the door of lanziting ward, he was stopped by doctors and nurses.

Now only Du Yan'an can stop LAN Ziting. Other people rashly enter, which will only stimulate LAN Ziting and let her fly down from the fourth floor. After all, LAN Ziting didn't jump down when no one noticed. Instead, she sat on the edge of the window and asked people to tell Du Yan'an about her current situation. She just wanted to hear her husband comfort herself.

The doctors told an Zihao, but an Zihao closed his eyes in despair.

He knew LAN Ziting's temperament and knew that she was never the one who did such a thing for two or three words of comfort. She might really want to see Du Yan'an, but she just wanted to see him for the last time. LAN Ziting may feel that she died directly in front of Du Yan'an, which will have a greater impact on him.

No sorrow is greater than the death of her heart, and LAN Ziting's heart is dead

"It's time to say goodbye." the first ray of sunshine in the morning shines on LAN Ziting.

Maybe it's a dying person whose heart is also kind. For Du Yan'an, whom she hates deeply, LAN Ziting still shows a bright smile.

"Well, it's really time to say goodbye." Du Yan'an nodded.

LAN Ziting turned and looked at Du Yan'an: "so..."

"So..." at the moment when LAN Ziting's hands left the window frame, Du Yan'an stepped forward, grabbed her shoulder and looked at her firmly, "let's divorce."