"You said you wanted a divorce."

"I said so."

"Don't regret it."

“No regrets.”

Shen Pan walked to the head of the bed, picked up her bag, took out her wallet, pulled out a stack of bills and threw them on the bed.

"Your medical expenses," Chen Pan said without hesitation, "this is my last token of gratitude to you as your wife. You don't have to pay it back. We don't have any joint property anyway, so there's nothing to divide. Just think of this money as my rent. After all, you've been paying the rent since we've been together. We're even now."

After throwing down the money, Shen Pan picked up his bag and strode out of the hospital.

The sky is gray and it's going to rain.

Shen Pan looked up at the sky, and a few small drops of rain fell and hit her face.

A strong wind suddenly blew up, messing up her hair and wetting her eyes.

The dark clouds in the sky are terrifying.

It's a prelude to a heavy rain.

Shen Pan looked back and saw people hurrying along the road, all preparing to take shelter from the rain.

But she hoped that the rain would not stop, would soak her completely, and would make her seriously ill.

It is easier to fall asleep when you are sick, and only when you wake up will you realize that it was a dream, not reality.

The rain fell softly, and she walked forward in the rain with her head down.

Behind her, there was no one else who would come in the rain for her.

…

Shen Pan is ill.

The illness is serious.

Lie in bed for three days without eating or drinking.

She has moved out from Lu Zhishu's place.

Unable to find a place to live, Song Yan took her in.

The first day Song Yan took in Chen Pan.

After learning how much of a jerk Lu Zhishu was, he simply threw the key to his house to Zhou Mo, asked her to arrange for Shen Pan to stay, and drove to the hospital in the rain.

There is no doubt that Song Yan was angry and beat Lu Zhishu in the ward without saying anything and without caring whether Lu Zhishu was still sick.

Lu Zhishu didn't fight back, and he looked like a dead person.

Song Yan felt bored with the fight, so his last punch landed on the bed but didn't land on Lu Zhishu.

He scolded Lu Zhishu harshly, but Lu Zhishu didn't say a word in return, as if he wanted to die.

Song Yan was both hateful and annoyed.

Whether it was Chen Pan or Lu Zhishu, he treated them as friends.

He never imagined that the relationship between the two people who had been showing off their affection in front of him would fall apart in just two weeks.

"Lu Zhishu, you have such a good wife like Chen Pan by your side, but you still don't know how to cherish her. You can only wait to regret it!"

Song Yan let go of Lu Zhishu and left angrily.

When Han Chen rushed over after hearing the news, Song Yan had already left, leaving only Lu Zhishu with a bruise on his face.

"What's going on?" Han Chen asked.

Lu Zhishu didn't answer, but turned over and lay down on the bed, covering himself with the quilt.

Han Chen didn't know what to say at this moment. He simply checked his injuries, applied some medicine, and left.

…

Chen Pan was sick and needed someone to take care of him, so Zhou Mo took a special leave.

Fortunately, Shen Pan's fever subsided after one day, and in the next two days he only had some cold symptoms, which were not very serious.

Zhou Mo specially tricked Liu Xiangru into giving him some mushroom chicken soup and gave it to Shen Pan.

Chen Pan had no appetite and couldn't eat anything. Zhou Mo thought that mushrooms were delicious and could make people feel a little more hungry.

Maybe the chicken soup was too delicious, or maybe Shen Pan couldn't stand being hungry for a long time, so Shen Pan drank what she brought, although not much.

Song Yan went to live somewhere else these days.

I have to say, he is a really particular person.

When they were playing in the escape room before, Song Yan was very sensible. If he wasn't so scared, Song Yan wouldn't have wanted to grab her arm. He only grabbed her because he couldn't bear it anymore, and he also prayed to Han Chen that he didn't mean it.

Shen Pan lived in his house as well.

In order to avoid suspicion, he chose to live somewhere else.

“Ding Dong—Ding Dong—”

The doorbell rang.

Zhou Mo put down the bowl and said, "I'll go check it out. I think Song Yan is here."

"Yeah," Shen Pan's throat was sore and he could only respond lightly.

Zhou Mo hurried to open the door.

After opening the door, she was surprised by the person outside.

"Sister Wen Lu?" Zhou Mo was stunned for a moment before reacting, "Are you here to see Song Yan?"

"No," Wen Lu walked in with a smile, "I came to see you."

"Um?"

"Song Yan told me that he has a friend here," Wen Lu said, "He has something to do right now and it's not convenient for him to come over, so I came to see you."

As she spoke, Wen Lu even picked up the lunch box and gestured, "How's Chen Pan? Have you eaten anything?"

"I just drank a few sips of soup."

"How can she not eat?" Wen Lu said, "I made some of my special stir-fries, all light, and the rice is made with fragrant rice mixed with purple sweet potatoes. It's very sweet, I guarantee that the smell will whet her appetite."

"Sorry to bother you, Sister Wen Lu."

"No trouble," Wen Lu said, "You are Song Yan's friends, and you are also my friends. After dinner, I will take you somewhere."

"Where?"

"You'll know when you get there."

Wen Lu deliberately kept the secret.

Shen Pan was flattered to hear that Wen Lu came to see her.

This was her former boss. Although she had already resigned, she couldn't resist Wen Lu's greetings.

Pack up immediately and come down from upstairs.

Wen Lu had already set the dining table and thoughtfully pulled out a chair for Shen Pan.

"Come and sit down." She said with a smile.

Chen Pan hesitated, and Zhou Mo gently pushed her, and then Chen Pan went forward and sat down.

"Zhou Mo, you sit down too," Wen Lu greeted.

The three of them sat down at the dining table together, and Wen Lu gave each of them a pair of chopsticks.

"Don't worry, there's enough food for both of you," Wen Lu said to Chen Pan with a smile, "You can stay here with Song Yan as long as you want."

"ah?"

"Don't worry, I have the final say here," Wen Lu said, "This was originally my husband's house. Song Yan insisted on living here, and my husband couldn't persuade him, so he gave it to him."

"I'm sorry, Sister Wenlu, I disturbed you so much."

"It's okay," Wen Lu said. "If it weren't for you, why would Song Yan be willing to come here from that lousy Green Island? My husband urged him several times before, telling him not to treat his vacation spot like home, but he refused to listen. Every time there was a company meeting, he'd use the excuse that it was too far and he didn't want to go. I know he's just bored. He's been well-fed and well-clothed since childhood, and he doesn't have much ambition. He's not one of those second-generation playboys who enjoys philandering, and he can't hang out with the young men of similar family backgrounds around him. He doesn't have any life goals, just living day by day. His biggest use is probably helping me raise Xiaonu. But since meeting you, he seems happier and is much more concerned about Yi Tian's affairs. He even facilitated RG's investment in Bojian..."

Having said this, she felt that she had said something wrong, and couldn't help but glance at Chen Pan.

As expected, Shen Pan looked lonely, with her head lowered, and her emotions could not be seen.

"You guys have changed him a lot," Wen Lu said. "I'm very grateful to you. He asked me to come here."