“Puff!”
Wen Xin smiled and said, "Actually, Mo Xie is not my husband. My husband is just an ordinary wage earner. Mo Xie is my husband's younger brother. It's just that my mother can't accept my husband's type. She's afraid that she will be emotionally unstable, so I let his younger brother play the role."
Jiang Yan looked at her with a dim gaze. Hearing her calling him husband over and over again, he still felt suffocated for no reason. The calmer he seemed on the surface, the more painful he felt inside.
In order to hide the pain in his eyes, he took a sip of coffee and said, "I've never heard that you have a boyfriend before, and your mother doesn't know either."
Wen Xin smiled bitterly, her marriage was indeed a joke, they got the marriage certificate without even meeting each other, this kind of thing that only existed in novels actually happened to her.
Although the two of them got along fairly well, they were not on the same path after all.
Thinking about ending the contractual relationship, she felt a slight pain in her heart.
"My husband and I are in a contractual relationship. It's ridiculous to say it out loud. At that time, I was kicked out of the Wen family and my mother was seriously ill and had nowhere to go, so I married myself off. This way, I could have a family and money, and not end up living on the streets."
"Contract couple?" Jiang Yan's voice was filled with uncontrollable surprise. This was the best news he had heard recently. He had originally given up pursuing her, but at this moment, his hope was rekindled.
"Yes, but we have been discussing terminating the contract early in the past few days. He has already paid me more than 400,000 this month, so I can't take his money from now on."
"That's great," Jiang Yan excitedly held Wen Xin's hand, a smile appeared on that gentle face, and his eyes were particularly loving.
This scene happened to be seen by Jun Mohan who was upstairs. He stared deeply at the two people's clasped hands.
Wen Xin was frightened by Jiang Yan's expression at the moment, and quickly withdrew her hand and asked, "Doctor Jiang, what are you doing?"
"I'm sorry, I lost control. Don't worry, Wen Xin, I will pay for your aunt."
"How can this be possible?"
"Just think of it as me lending it to you. When you go back, pay the surgery fee in full and the surgery will go smoothly on Wednesday."
Wen Xin asked tentatively: "Can you really lend me money?"
"Of course, but Wen Xin, are you and your nominal husband really going to get divorced?"
Hearing this, her eyes dimmed and she said, "Well, we can probably make it clear tonight, and get the divorce certificate tomorrow. But I still owe him 400,000 yuan, so I guess I'll have to pay it back slowly."
"It's okay, I'll help you pay it back when the time comes."
Jiang Yan was extremely excited at the moment, and Wen Xin felt puzzled. This Doctor Jiang was so strange. Not only did he lend her money, he even said he would help her pay it back. Was he feeling sorry for her?
"Um, Dr. Jiang, you look so strange today."
"Really?" Jiang Yan scratched the back of his head shyly. He really wanted to say that if he knew her situation when she came to the hospital for the first time, he would be willing to marry her, but he couldn't say it after all.
"Then let's finish our coffee and leave! Let's go back and complete the payment procedures first."
"Yeah," Wen Xin didn't think much about it. Not wanting to waste it, she poured the coffee into her mouth. The moment she looked up, she saw Jun Mohan walking towards her with an extremely gloomy face, staring at her coldly.
Wen Xin just felt a chill down her spine.
It was over. This man saw her and Jiang Yan alone together again.
Seeing Wen Xin's pale face, Jiang Yan asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, my man is here, you go back to the hospital first, I'll come back after I take care of my own business."
Jiang Yan turned around and looked at the man standing not far away. He had a fierce look on his face and his messy beard made people want to pull it. He frowned and understood what was going on.
No wonder Lin Haiyan didn't want this man to be her son-in-law. He really looked ferocious, and even he felt scared when he saw him.
Jiang Yan instantly became confident in himself.
He smiled politely at Jun Mohan, then left the money for the coffee on the table and left.
Two days of cold war made Wen Xin feel a little awkward, and with his zombie look on his face, she really didn't know how to start the conversation.
After a long while, she said, "What a coincidence, you are here too."
Jun Mohan stepped forward and said coldly, "What a coincidence! No wonder you agreed to end the contract so quickly. It turns out that the spare tire has been promoted to the regular one."
Jun Mohan's sarcastic voice left Wen Xin speechless.
"What do you mean?"
"Come home with me. Aren't you eager to sign the dissolution contract? Fine, I will fulfill your wish of being together with that bastard as soon as possible."
After saying that, Jun Mohan grabbed Wen Xin and walked outside.
Wen Xin was hurt by the pull and hurriedly explained: "Listen to my explanation, Dr. Jiang and I..."
"I don't want to hear about you and Dr. Jiang. After signing the contract today and getting the divorce certificate tomorrow, you can be with whoever you want. I won't care."
Wen Xin was forcibly thrown into the back seat of the car by Jun Mohan. At this moment, he had already lost control. His rationality, which he had always been proud of, completely collapsed after he saw that this woman was dating another man.
He even sent people to the hospital to donate a batch of equipment worth 10 million to the dean, which gave him the honor of allowing them to stay in the VIP hospital again. He even paid 300,000 yuan for her medical expenses so that she would not have to worry.
But then she disregarded her own face and gave him a warning, which was a really big deal to be cuckolded.
It's ridiculous.
The atmosphere in the car was particularly solemn. Wen Xin looked at the man who was driving and suppressing his anger and said, "Uncle, why are you taking me home?"
"I've made it very clear. Jiang Yan and I have nothing to do with each other. You're being so jealous. That's really low class."
"It's okay? Wen Xin, don't treat me like a fool. Don't tell me that you can't see that Jiang Yan is interested in you."
Wen Xin said unhappily, "How is that possible? His girlfriend is Qin Meng, the daughter of the hospital director. He and I have nothing in common."
"Beep beep beep!" The warm words made Jun Mohan even more irritable. He slapped the steering wheel hard, honked the horn desperately, and even stepped on the accelerator and ran a red light.
The passers-by were so frightened that they scattered and accused the man of being crazy.
"Oh my God! You're crazy. You're completely crazy."
Wen Xin grabbed the seat in front of her tightly and yelled, "I want to get off the bus, let me off."
“No!”
Hearing the sound of a police car behind him, he continued to step on the accelerator. Wen Xin looked behind him and saw two traffic policemen on motorcycles catching up with him.
"Stop the car, uncle."
"ah!"
With an emergency brake, the traffic police blocked the car and Jun Mohan's car was forced to stop.
Wen Xin was so scared that her face turned pale. She opened the door and started vomiting in the trash can next to her. Her face was pale.
The traffic police lectured Jun Mohan for nearly an hour, deducted three points from his license plate, fined him five hundred yuan, and gave him a serious warning before leaving.
Wen Xin finally calmed down, her mouth felt sour. She walked around to the driver's window, looked at the gloomy man in the car and said, "Jun Mohan, what do you want today?"
"Don't take me with you if you want to go crazy. It's your business if you want to die, but I don't."
Jun Mohan, who had his eyes closed, opened them, his tone as cold as ever, "Get in the car, and we'll talk about it when we get home."
"I won't get in. I'm afraid I'll die in your car today if I get in."
Jun Mohan: "......"
"Uncle, I really think you are speechless. You are about to end our relationship, so why do you react so strongly when you see me with a man? Jiang Yan helped me, so what's wrong with me inviting him for a cup of coffee?"
"You're not jealous!"
Jun Mohan raised his eyelids and said coldly: "Jealous, are you kidding me?"
"You have no figure, your looks are just average, and you have no temperament. You wear a sack all day long to meet people. No one can tell whether you are a woman or not."
"I'll be jealous. I hope that Jiang Somebody will take this trouble away from me."
"Also, make no mistake, it's not him who's helping you."
With that disdainful look and that arrogant tone, Wen Xin was too lazy to argue with him.
He said indignantly: "You are still blaming me. Not only do you look fierce, but you also have a bad temper. Your appearance and your temper are really a perfect match."
"you!"
Wen Xin raised her eyebrows, "What do you mean?"
"I......"
Wen Xin interrupted again, "What do you mean by me? I didn't learn Mandarin well in elementary school, or I still haven't learned to speak, so I stutter. I have a name, Wen Xin. Don't we want to end the relationship? Hurry up! I'm waiting to be single."
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