Divorce Countdown: Who's Still Serving a Scumbag Husband?!

Lin Rushuang had been with Li Wenyuan since she was eighteen. Due to an accident, her deaf ears regained hearing while saving him.

Excited, she prepared to tell him the news, only to find him...

Chapter 75 They Are Next Door

Chapter 75 They Are Next Door

Lin Rushuang endured the sharp pain in her stomach and subconsciously clenched her teeth.

It is said that the stomach is an emotional organ. If you are easily angry or sad, it is easy to make your stomach uncomfortable.

That's how she feels now.

His fingers tapped on the keyboard with slight tremors.

"I'm feeling a little uncomfortable right now. Let her do it herself."

Li Wenyuan: [But she's on an IV drip right now, so it's not very convenient. By the time she finishes comparing the data, it will be very late. You're a veteran employee, so this shouldn't be a big deal for you.]

When Lin Rushuang heard this, the corners of her lips curled up sarcastically. She finally understood what it meant that the crying child gets candy.

She is the one who doesn’t know how to cry, but even if she cries, she will act like I’m fine.

That's why Li Wenyuan naturally felt like he was an iron warrior who could do anything.

She sent another message to express her resistance.

I feel really sick. My stomach hurts.

Li Wenyuan: [Didn't I have food delivered? Why do you still have a stomachache?]

When Lin Rushuang saw this, she suddenly lost the strength to argue with him.

She replied to Li Wenyuan briefly with a few words.

【knew. 】

Li Wenyuan didn't reply again.

Lin Rushang couldn't continue working at this moment, so she could only heat up the meal that Li Wenyuan sent her in the microwave and eat it first.

But after eating, my stomach still felt uncomfortable, and even hurt more.

She finally managed to complete the final comparison of the data. Yang Xin came over and only then noticed that her face looked very ugly.

"Rushuang, what's wrong? Are you feeling sick in the stomach again?"

"It's okay, just go back and rest for a while."

Lin Rushang was just about to move when her stomach felt like it was being pricked by needles. She couldn't even move, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Yang Xin felt the seriousness of the problem.

"Let's go to the hospital."

When sending Lin Rushang to the hospital, Yang Xin took her mobile phone and prepared to secretly send a message to Li Wenyuan.

Who knew that I would accidentally see the message from Jiang Yuyan to Lin Rushuang.

"Sister Rushuang, I'm so sorry for making you work overtime for me. Ayuan is still with me in the hospital. I asked him to go back and help you, but he said he was worried about me being alone in the hospital."

Yang Xin was almost furious after reading it.

"This Jiang Yuyan is such a bitch! She actually had the nerve to post such disgusting words. It's obvious that she did it on purpose to disgust you."

"What's wrong with Mr. Li? No one cares about his wife, but he goes and cares about his ex-girlfriend who doesn't matter at all."

Lin Rushuang knew very well that Li Wenyuan certainly couldn't care about her. All his thoughts were on Jiang Yuyan at the moment.

The descendants of the Li family are more important than anything else.

Lin Rushang pulled the corners of her lips weakly.

"It's okay. My stomach is not good to begin with. It has nothing to do with others."

Yang Xin felt sorry for Lin Rushuang when she saw her lips trembling in pain.

"You have such a good temper! People are almost riding on your head, and you don't even lose your temper."

What could Lin Rushuang say?

She had already been angry and sad enough, and when she learned that Jiang Yuyan was pregnant, she became even more certain that her relationship with Li Wenyuan was over.

She will be leaving here in a few days, so there is no point in arguing for now.

Yang Xin sent Lin Rushang to the hospital. When passing by the ward, Lin Rushang caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye.

If that’s not Li Wenyuan, then who is it?

He sat beside Jiang Yuyan's bed, peeling an apple and then feeding it into her mouth, taking care of her meticulously.

Jiang Yuyan smiled happily: "A Yuan, you have one too."

"Just eat it, I'm not hungry." Li Wenyuan's dark eyes were full of affection.

It was completely different from the cold look she had when I saw her in the office today.

Jiang Yuyan chewed an apple and looked at Li Wenyuan with a little worry.

"A Yuan, you're leaving all my work to Sister Rushuang. Will she be angry?"

"No, your sister Rushuang can't sit still. When she was in the company before, you couldn't ask her to leave work early, she insisted on working overtime."

Lin Rushuang felt as if her bones were filled with seawater, bitter and painful.

She is sick and likes to work overtime.

Previously, as Li Wenyuan himself said, his position was unstable and he was not confident in handing over project-related matters in the company to other employees.

He hoped that she could do it herself. In order to realize his dream, she chose to work overtime, and staying up all night was a common occurrence.

It turned out that he had long forgotten how he had spoken to her in a nice way.

Yang Xin felt like she was about to explode with anger, and she was ready to rush in with her cheek bitten.

Lin Rushang endured the pain in her body and went over to hold Yang Xin.

“Don’t…don’t go!”

Seeing that Lin Rushang was trying her best to stop her, Yang Xin didn't know what to say.

I had no choice but to take Lin Rushuang to see a doctor. After a series of tests, I found out that she had acute gastritis.

The doctor asked me to give him an IV first.

Lin Rushuang anxiously asked the doctor, "How long do I need the IV drip?"

"If the results are good tonight, you won't have to come again tomorrow."

"Thanks."

Lin Rushuang breathed a sigh of relief. If she had missed tomorrow's team building due to health reasons.

I don’t know what kind of trouble will come out.

Yang Xin felt a little sorry for Lin Rushuang: "You are too self-centered. Your body is already in this state, and you still want to..."

"It's okay, it will be fine after the team building is over."

Yang Xin sensed something was wrong at this moment.

"Rushuang, are you hiding something from me? Why do I always feel like you're about to leave?"

Lin Rushuang's pale face paused, and for a moment, she really wanted to tell Yang Xin.

She was indeed leaving, going to a place where Li Wenyuan could not find her.

To put a perfect end to my seven-year relationship.

But Yang Xin was too impulsive and too kind, and she might accidentally let others know that she was leaving.

Then all her plans will be disrupted.

A smile appeared on Lin Rushang's face again.

"How is that possible? Don't worry, I can walk anywhere."

Yang Xin's heart finally settled down and she patted her chest.

"You scared me. I thought you were leaving."

Lin Rushuang was receiving an IV drip at the moment. Perhaps the medicine was taking effect and the pain began to ease.

She took out her phone and checked the time.

"It's getting late. You should go back and rest. I'll take a taxi back after the IV."

Yang Xin: "Come with me. You can't go back at night. It's such an eyesore."

She pointed to the next ward.

To be honest, she still admired Lin Rushuang. She could remain so calm even when her husband was taking care of his ex-girlfriend next door.

If it were her, she would probably be mad to death.

Lin Rushuang curled the corners of her lips: "It's okay, I still have to go back and pack my things."

Yang Xin thought about it and agreed. No matter what, they had to clean up before the team building.

Her own home was so chaotic that she was actually embarrassed to ask Lin Rushuang to go there.

"Well... well, just be careful, relax, and don't overthink it."

Yang Xin packed up and left the ward.

Lin Rushang was just about to close her eyes and rest for a while when her cell phone suddenly vibrated.

She glanced at her phone screen.

He Tingchen called.