Reformed

Gentle and virtuous Song Yi harbors a secret: years ago, when she was desperate, she sought help from a man. She witnessed his wildness and endured his disdain.

She thought they would never m...

Chapter 448: It’s Not Shameful to Ask for a Wife

Chapter 448: It’s Not Shameful to Ask for a Wife

That means Song Yi has always known about what happened between her and Jiang Yuxu.

No wonder Song Yi always looked at her with a subtle look - she had noticed this a long time ago, but Gui Qing rarely analyzed other people's opinions of herself, so she didn't care about the reason.

Gui Qing: [Well, I was the one who pestered him before, but then he mentioned it to me, and I stopped bothering him.]

Song Yi: [He broke up with you because he unilaterally thought you would get back together with his old classmate.]

Song Yi: [He's a rather quiet person and doesn't ask questions about certain things, which led to misunderstandings.]

Gui Qing: [Did he tell you this?]

Song Yi: [Yes.]

She added: "He had originally decided to formally propose to you as a boyfriend and girlfriend, but because of this misunderstanding, he didn't take action. He was taking it for granted."

Gui Qing: [Okay, thank you for telling me this.]

Song Yi: [You're welcome.]

Song Yi: [Although I'm not sure what happened between you two, I believe you must have felt a lot of grievances, so it's only right for him to pursue you more. Whether he did it intentionally or unintentionally, he hurt you, and he should take responsibility.]

Gui Qing: [It's not really harmful.]

Song Yi: [You are truly powerful and worth learning from.]

Gui Qing: [Thank you for the compliment. I'm glad he's not in danger. I'm going to take care of work first and will contact you later.]

——

Under the gaze of Jiang Yuxu opposite him, Song Yi finished chatting with Gui Qing.

She put down her phone and said to Jiang Yuxu, "I've already told Qinggong that your life is not in danger. She went to work first."

Jiang Yuxu: "She didn't say when she would come?"

Song Yi: "Tomorrow."

She glanced at Jiang Yuxu's arm in plaster and asked, "Are you ready?"

Jiang Yuxu: "Yeah."

Song Yi: "Brother Xu, you are not very good at lying. Let Fu Xijing help you again."

After saying that, she looked towards Fu Xijing, who was sitting on the sofa, and said, "Please help me check it again."

Fu Xijing was at a loss for words. What did it mean that Jiang Yuxu was not good at lying? He asked him to help and see - he was very good at lying, right?

Forget it, Song Yi said so, and he couldn't refute it.

Fu Xijing walked to the bedside as he was told and began to impart his experience to Jiang Yuxu.

"If you want to show that you're in pain, you have to say it doesn't hurt, so it seems real."

Jiang Yuxu listened to Fu Xijing's long speech and felt that it made a lot of sense, but at the same time, he felt a little unhappy.

He stared at him gloomily, "Is this the trick you used to deceive Xiaoyi?"

Fu Xijing: "It's not shameful to ask for a wife."

He casually grabbed Song Yi and hugged her to show his affection in front of Jiang Yuxu, "Anyway, we are getting married next month, so I will admit it even if you call me despicable and shameless."

Song Yi rolled her eyes speechlessly and kicked him twice on the calf. She kicked with great force, but Fu Xijing remained motionless.

Jiang Yuxu's first reaction was that Fu Xijing was really shameless.

Then, his previous words echoed in my ears again: It’s not shameful to get a wife.

Too.

Although Fu Xijing is shameless, he is getting married next month.

Jiang Yuxu lowered his eyes and pushed up the frame of his glasses, "I understand."

Fu Xijing: "That's right, I believe you have potential in this area. Your arm can't be wasted, Jiang Lu."

He patted Jiang Yuxu's arm in plaster and said, "This young man is teachable."

"Be careful." Song Yi pulled Fu Xijing's hand back. "The doctor said it's a comminuted fracture. It hurts a lot."

Fu Xijing curled his lips and smiled, "It won't hurt tomorrow."

Fu Xijing's teasing was so obvious that even a deaf person could hear it. Under normal circumstances, Jiang Yuxu would have been unfavorable to him, but this time, Fu Xijing was doing him a favor, so Jiang Yuxu simply ignored his joke.

Unexpectedly, Fu Xijing became more aggressive. He stared at the plaster on his arm for a while and sighed, "We've known each other for thirty years. I never thought that one day you would come to me and ask how to chase women."

"Next time you have this kind of business involving broken arms and legs, Lawyer Jiang, remember to come to me again. It's free." Fu Xijing tugged at his collar lazily.

"Get out." Jiang Yuxu ordered him to leave.

Fu Xijing: "Lawyer Jiang, it's not good to burn bridges after crossing them."

Jiang Yuxu looked at Song Yi and said, "Take him away quickly."

So annoying.

Fu Xijing used to be very pretentious, but after reconciling with Song Yi, especially after getting the marriage certificate, he became like a different person, and his mouth became more and more rude.

It was because Song Yi had a good temper that she could tolerate him.

Song Yi pulled Fu Xijing and gave him several warning glances. She was a little worried about Jiang Yuxu: "Is your hand okay?"

"The nurse will be here soon." Jiang Yuxu said.

"Okay, I'll contact you on WeChat before work starts tomorrow." After Song Yi said that, he pulled Fu Xijing away.

After the two came out of the ward, Fu Xijing was still laughing, "I didn't expect that he would have this day."

Song Yi glared at him and said, "Aren't you childish?"

Fu Xijing: "You dislike it? There's no point in disliking it. The certificate has already been obtained. You can't run away."

As he spoke, he hugged her, wishing he could stick to her completely.

"...Get up, you're too heavy." Song Yi pushed him.

"I'm so happy." Fu Xijing took the opportunity to kiss her on the cheek again. "Fortunately, my wife is kind and soft-hearted, otherwise I wouldn't have such a good life today."

"Fu Xijing! That's enough." Song Yi looked at the people coming and going near the hospital, "Can you please stop being so greasy?"

——

The next morning, Gui Qing received a WeChat message from Song Yi, saying that Jiang Yuxu had woken up, and the Jiang family would be there in the morning and would leave after lunch, so she could come over at any time.

Gui Qing looked at today's work schedule and found that it would be finished around three in the afternoon.

So, she replied to Song Yi: [I'll be there after three o'clock.]

Song Yi: [Okay, you can just go to the ward when the time comes. I'll tell the security guards and the nurses.]

Gui Qing: [Thank you.]

After sending a message to Song Yi, Gui Qing set off for work. When she passed by a flower shop near the law firm, she stopped the car and went in to order a bouquet of flowers.

When visiting a patient, you can't go empty-handed.

Gui Qing was busy from nine in the morning to two-thirty in the afternoon, and did not stop during the lunch break, and finally finished all the work for the day.

She drank an American coffee to catch her breath, then got up and left.

After picking up the flowers from the flower shop, she turned on the navigation system and drove towards the hospice.

It was a distance of twelve kilometers, and there was a traffic jam on the road. It was almost four o'clock when I drove there.

Gui Qing got out of the car holding the flowers, followed the signs in the basement to the surgical inpatient building, and took the elevator to the 17th floor.

This floor is a single ward, and the environment is relatively quiet.

As soon as Gui Qing walked out of the elevator, she was stopped by people arranged by the Jiang family. She gave Song Yi's name and the security guard let her in.

Gui Qing stopped at the door of the ward and knocked. After hearing Jiang Yuxu's reply, she pushed the door open and walked in.

The door opened, and as Gui Qing stepped in, she saw someone standing by the window.

Jiang Yuxu was wearing a hospital gown and his right arm was in a thick plaster cast.

When he saw her coming, there was obvious surprise on his face, but he quickly suppressed it.

"How did you know I was here?" he asked, covering his arm in plaster.