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Chapter 1
Late at night, Zhuo Weilan was sitting on the sofa, holding a pillow and switching channels to watch TV.
The TV programs in the evening are relatively boring. They are either reruns of variety shows and TV series, or long advertisements. The only evening news that is more pleasing to the eye is too serious, and the host's stern expression is as dizzying as the stiff tone in which he reads the script. Feeling sleepy.
"Qianqin Shopping Plaza invested by x Enterprise Group officially opened on July 7. Mo Shuang, general manager of x Group, Lou Gangjie, executive president of Qianqin Commercial Management Company, representatives of main store merchants and media guests attended the opening ceremony "
Hearing his wife¡¯s name, Zhuo Weilan came back to his senses with blank eyes and stared blankly at Mo Shuang who was smiling at the camera on the TV.
She couldn't help but clutch the pillow tightly.
In the programmed ceremony, Mo Shuang, as the representative, shook hands, cut the ribbon, took photos His expression remained unchanged, and the corners of his mouth were raised just right, showing a standard smile for business.
It¡¯s the same as when I went home in the past three years.
Zhuo Weilan suddenly felt a bit chilly on the smooth cloth of the soft pillow, and threw it aside impatiently. The pillow bumped into another pair, and a heart pattern with small wings was pieced together. It was fixed on the sofa not far away and stared at her.
"Alas!" Zhuo Weilan irritably took apart the little heart that had just been pieced together on the pillow, and turned to look at the clock.
The hour hand has reached eleven o'clock.
"It's been so long" Zhuo Weilan took out his cell phone, held it open for a long time, and called Mo Shuang.
Mo Shuang didn¡¯t answer, but the ringtone came faintly from outside the window.
Zhuo Weilan was stunned, and quickly walked to the window and bent down to take a closer look, when he saw Mo Shuang slowly coming from the courtyard door. After waiting for a long time, she finally got the result. She opened the door and smiled sweetly, regardless of the cold night wind outside, and said, "I'm back."
Mo Shuang looked up and didn't answer. She walked up to him and said, "You don't have to wait for me."
Zhuo Weilan helped to get the slippers and followed step by step, "I told you that there is something very important today, have you forgotten?"
"Remember." Mo Shuang walked to the sofa, placed all the pillows scattered on both sides in the middle of the sofa, arranged them to smooth out the creases, and ensure that the love pattern appeared there beautifully and neatly. After finishing one thing, he finished his sentence, " Otherwise I won¡¯t come back.¡±
Zhuo Weilan didn't care about the completeness of the heart pattern. She just felt that Mo Shuang's obsessive-compulsive disorder in organizing things was coming back. She rolled her eyes and said, "You have gone home. You are not on the phone. Can you look at me and talk?"
Mo Shuang accepted her sarcasm and turned around with calm expression.
"you say."
"Mo Shuang." Zhuo Weilan took a deep breath, "Do we have feelings for each other?"
Mo Shuang was silent for a moment, then raised her hand and showed off her wedding ring, "This is the ring you designed for us. You have to tell the story behind it to everyone you meet, have you forgotten?"
Zhuo Weilan smiled bitterly, "I said now."
"Weilan, I've been very busy recently," Mo Shuang never had time to talk to her about such emotional lies. He likes to give her real promises. He took a look at the schedule on his phone, silently calculated the time and said, "Qian Qin has just started, and the start of the second phase of Baoleng is approaching. Can I wait until the end of the year to make plans with you when I have time?"
"At the end of the year? Is your work the only important thing?" Zhuo Weilan wanted to laugh when she heard Mo Shuang's businesslike tone.
Mo Shuang frowned, "What do you mean?"
"I have no inspiration and can't produce any works!" Zhuo Weilan couldn't stand his wife's indifferent attitude. He picked up the pillows and threw them around. "The theme this time is love. In my mind It was completely blank, and I didn¡¯t even think about you at all, do you understand!¡±
Mo Shuang¡¯s eyes followed the pillow that innocently fell to the ground. She walked over to pick it up, put down her bag in an orderly manner and dusted off the dust, "Weilan, I have said many times, don¡¯t throw things away carelessly."
Zhuo Weilan looked at the other party's indifferent expression and suddenly realized that her love was not even as important as a pillow.
Her last thoughts were gone with the wind.
¡°I¡¯ve said it many times, I don¡¯t want to be a widow.¡± Zhuo Weilan made up her mind, took off the ring she designed and threw it to the ground, ¡°Mo Shuang, let¡¯s get a divorce.¡±
Mo Shuang paused in arranging the pillows, stepped forward to pick up the ring that was spinning on the ground, raised his eyes and stared at her, "Are you sure?"
"Sure." Zhuo Weilan looked away cruelly and walked to the balcony to enjoy the cold wind.
After an unknown amount of time, she finally got the answer.
"good."
?Shuang Shuang is a person who pays special attention to driving safety. No matter where she sits, she must wear a seat belt and hold on to the handrails. When driving, she looks serious and looks forward. When asked a few words by her, she will frown and say seriously, "Weilan, I am driving."
Just such a person, in order to divorce, can you soar the car quickly and get yourself into the hospital?
Zhuo Weilan thought it was funny that she was crying and asking Lawyer Liu what happened.
She cleared her thoughts, and her first reaction was to gnash her teeth and say:
Mr. Mo is really anxious.
She loosened Lawyer Liu¡¯s sleeves with a straight face, helped smooth them out considerately, picked up the divorce agreement on the ground, said with a smile:
"Lawyer Liu, can I take up a little more of your time? Let's go to Hospital A to sign the agreement."
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A hospital.
Zhuo Weilan rushed to the front, walking fast all the way, holding the divorce agreement tightly with her fingertips.
She couldn¡¯t wait for Mo Shuang to sign it.
Lawyer Liu behind was having a hard time following, and couldn't help but pull Zhuo Weilan to explain, "The doctor just said that Mr. Mo hit his head"
"You are conscious," Zhuo Weilan finished for him, "I just have a little skin on my forehead. Be careful not to leave any scars. I heard you very clearly. Is there any problem?"
Lawyer Liu clicked his tongue, "You are so excited and your voice is loud. What should you do if you scare Mr. Mo?"
Zhuo Weilan thought about this for a while, took a deep breath outside the ward, played a game to calm down, and murmured in her heart: Don't be too excited. If you scare Mo Shuang, what if she faints and can't sign?
¡°I don¡¯t know if he was too anxious or something, but the game that Zhuo Weilan was playing suddenly passed the level that he had not solved for several months.
Although it was a small matter, she looked quite happy, "I have calmed down, can I go in?"
"Yeah." Lawyer Liu said, "That's good. It doesn't look like we're here to fight."
Zhuo Weilan rolled his eyes, pushed the door open and saw Mo Shuang sitting on the hospital bed.
Wearing a hospital gown, her usually meticulously combed short hair is a bit messy, with one strand sticking up. She sits in an extremely relaxed posture, leaning on a big pillow with her slender body, and her hands hanging naturally on both sides, as if she has no strength.
Being used to seeing his wife¡¯s strong appearance, Zhuo Weilan¡¯s words became softer as soon as he saw it, ¡°Mo Shuang~¡±
Mo Shuang turned around and was stunned when he saw her.
"Let me see you." Zhuo Weilan was pricked by the confused look. He somehow hid the divorce agreement behind his back, raised a smile and walked over slowly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"
Mo Shuang shook her head just enough to reveal the band-aid on her forehead.
"Why are you so anxious?" Zhuo Weilan tilted his head and looked, "The wound is not big, is it bleeding a lot?"
Mo Shuang raised her hand and made a small gesture, her eyes still staring at her, "Not much, it's so big."
"Oh." Zhuo Weilan pursed her lips, unable to say divorce to Mo Shuang's pale face, and looked around at the environment of the ward helplessly.
Her eyes wandered around before returning to Mo Shuang's face. She found that those eyes were staring at her, and she felt awkward, "Why are you always looking at me?"
Mo Shuang smiled, "Sorry, can I ask a question?"
Feel sorry?
Zhuo Weilan thought this sentence was too strange and had an ominous premonition, "What's the problem?"
Mo Shuang blinked and asked very sincerely:
"Who are you?"
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