Chapter 16 He Wants a Divorce
Zhai Yang opened his eyes again and found the ceiling so familiar. He turned over and almost fell down. The bed was especially narrow.
He is in the hospital.
"Sir, you're awake." The middle-aged man sitting on the chair rang the bell when he saw this. He was the culprit.
The doctor came over and asked Zhai Yang about his feelings, and told him that the previous dizziness was caused by low blood sugar.
This sentence saved the gray-faced middle-aged man nearby half his life.
The emergency doctor continued, "There are some soft tissue contusions on the body, but no injuries to the bones or internal organs."
This sentence saved the middle-aged man half of his life.
"But according to his description." The doctor pointed at the middle-aged man, "he said that there was a bump on the left side. There may be a delayed splenic rupture. Come back for an abdominal ultrasound in a week. Come to the hospital anytime if you feel unwell."
The middle-aged man stepped forward and said, "I'm so sorry, about the compensation..."
"I left my phone number, let's follow the process." Zhai Yang was not in the mood to talk about these things, he was still thinking about Xue Yiji.
He wants a divorce.
This thought was extremely strong in my mind, especially after being stopped by the "car accident".
Feeling that he was fine, Zhai Yang hurried out of the emergency room through the side door. Before leaving, he glanced at the bewildered middle-aged man inquiringly.
A sentence popped into his mind, "I dreamed that you were hit by a car."
Was it really an accident?
……
On the other side, Cui Jing has been discharged from the hospital.
The pain in her body was inexplicably metaphysical and most likely could not be cured by the hospital.
So after signing the "Request for Self-Discharge" certificate, she took a taxi to Xingfu Community to learn more about the situation.
A homeowner in the villa area rented out his house. She looked at the conditions and was tempted.
It is a three-story building, facing north and south.
The first floor has gardens in front and back, the second floor has a small balcony, and the third floor is basically for decoration. In this way, the second floor will not be too cold in winter and hot in summer. The third floor is half utility room and half open air. A square glass hall can be built outside as a sun room.
In addition, there are also several rental information in the "ordinary" large flat area.
It’s hard to say which one is better here, the villa or the large flat, because the large flat here really covers a large area, and if you live there for a long time, you don’t have to go up and down the stairs, and the happiness index of the large flat is still very high.
Daily hygiene maintenance can be solved by a sweeping robot.
The Happy Community has been developing well as a background in the article.
The infrastructure and planning are very smart. The housing types and prices in several districts are different, and the money in the pockets of the rich and the ordinary class is all included.
Cui Jing wrote down the contact information and went back with her head full of rental information.
When I got home I felt the atmosphere was not right.
The nanny walked in a hurry, wishing she could disappear on the spot, just like when she was a child, holding a failing test paper and looking at her mother's hands in anger, thinking about how dazzling this big ring was.
Dad pushed the door open and immediately picked up the broom.
She changed into slippers and heard the sound of sticks hitting flesh and a familiar groan coming from the hall.
An old man's loud and majestic voice sounded, "Do you know you are wrong?"
"Please try to persuade our dad not to be angry. Xie Kang, you are so cruel to watch your beloved son like this..."
"Don't say it, wife. I can't bear it either, but he is really too rebellious."
Zhai's father thought that Zhai Yang had compromised after his return and would turn the page on the past. He just needed to be sensible now. There are few people in the circle who are young and frivolous.
The antics of the young can be forgiven.
As a result, this rebellious son became obsessed and asked for a divorce just a few days after returning.
When his rebellious son went to find that man before, he pretended not to know anything. In a circle like theirs, as long as it is not exposed, it is okay to have a lover.
When playing in private, he turned a blind eye.
But if it leads to divorce or even no offspring, that is absolutely not acceptable.
Zhai's mother couldn't bear to see her son's miserable condition and turned her head away.
I saw my daughter-in-law wearing slippers, carrying her bag and staring at the scene blankly.
“Wow,” she said.
Zhai's mother was hoping that Yu Cuijing, one of the parties involved, could help persuade them, and she was stunned when she heard her reaction.
"What happened?" Cui Jing restrained her gloating and walked in front of Zhai Yang.
He knelt on the ground like this, his back bent, and raised his cold and watery eyes, as if begging her.
The hair hanging down from his forehead was wet with cold sweat from the pain. He took off his suit and laid it on a chair. His upper shirt was wet with light sweat, and the muscles underneath were stretched.
"You're back." He lowered his eyes, "Please step aside for a moment."
"Am I not involved in this matter, Zhai Yang?" Cui Jing approached him and sighed at his disheveled posture and beautiful body.
She lifted his chin with a malicious look.
The old man was quite satisfied with the job he did.
"Cui Jing is right." The old man knocked on his walking stick. "Cui Jing, you stay and listen to what this rebellious son has to say. He wants to divorce just after getting married. What kind of joke is marriage?"
Divorce? Great!
"I love you so much, and you want to divorce me." Cui Jing added fuel to the fire.
"I must get a divorce." Zhai Yang's tone was calm and firm. He raised his eyes and clearly felt that her words were insincere and she was gloating.
At the same time, she felt a little ashamed of her current situation and her ears turned slightly red.
Their marriage had long since fallen apart.
It broke down when he couldn't let go of the person in his heart, and it broke down when she started chatting with a man frequently.
Divorce is good for both parties.
"But I love you so much, I can't bear to see you in so much pain." Hearing her say this, the old man nodded in satisfaction, but her next sentence made the old man's action of nodding pause.
"But if you are really in pain, I will help you. After all, I love you so much."
"Hiss, why does my heart hurt so much? My feet hurt too." Cui Jing frowned. Her feet really hurt because she had walked a lot today.
She covered her chest exaggeratedly, and without waiting for anyone to say anything, she added fuel to the fire and said a few more words before hurried upstairs.
Once you go up, you never come down again.
Her door was half closed, and the sound of a club hitting her could be heard.
There was a commotion downstairs, with women trying to come to the rescue and men cursing and scolding.
She does not share the same sorrows and joys as other humans; she only feels joy.
Cui Jing closed the door and the world became quiet.
It was pouring rain outside the window, the sky was damp and the ground was wet, the river in the sky fell to the ground, the world was silvery white, and also gray and dim. She was washing up in the bathroom, and the same rain was falling in the bathroom, with clouds and mist.
Cui Jing, who was full of hot steam, pushed open the bathroom door and breathed in fresh air and cool wind.
She went up and closed the window tightly, feeling the coolness of the rain at close range. There was a lot of water on the windowsill and the curtains were dripping down.
The wind was so strong that the glass windows couldn't hold on to the raindrops, and the rain became heavier.
She glanced out the window.
The gardens and flowers and trees that were carefully cared for by the gardeners outside were ravaged by wind and rain and looked like an abandoned suburb.
The rain hits the banana leaves, and they droop.
——A lonely figure kneeling in the rain.
......
There was a knock on the door in the middle of the night, and Cui Jing went to open it while wearing a facial mask.
What I saw was a handsome face with a sickly flush, a cold breath, and wet from inside to outside, like a drowning man crawling out of the river that drowned him.
Zhai Yang was driven outside by the old man to continue his punishment on the grounds that the old man "didn't want to see him". The hero's tragic mood was linked to the weather. The rain started falling suddenly, and he was soon soaked while kneeling.
A few hours later, the old man went to see him with an umbrella.
"If you continue to be so stubborn, you'll have to be careful about that person's reputation and safety."
Zhai Yang felt a fishy smell coming up on the spot, but he swallowed it as if nothing had happened, "Just pretend I didn't say anything today."
"Okay, that's a good boy. Since you were the one who insisted on marrying Jingjing, then you two should stay together."
"Okay." Zhai Yang compromised.