Su Yun turned and went into the bedroom.

"Close the door when you leave, thank you!"

She was lying on the bed. The living room was very quiet, with no sound of doors opening or closing.

It was almost dawn when I was still half asleep and half awake, so I just got up.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Su Yun's eyes moved slightly.

A man who was almost two meters tall was lying on a simple bed made of several plastic stools... and was sleeping soundly.

The black hair covered his brow bones, his hands hung awkwardly, and he couldn't even straighten his legs.

The several bowls that were thrown into the sink have been washed and placed on the table.

There were seven or eight cigarette butts on the balcony.

He didn't leave last night.

Hearing the noise, Sheng Huai, who was curled up on the stool, opened his eyes and locked his eyes on her figure on the balcony.

"Are you awake?"

Su Yun turned and looked at him.

In the early morning of August, cicadas were already chirping in the trees and square dancing had begun downstairs.

"Didn't you say not to smoke in the room?"

He propped himself up with his long legs, stood up, stretched, and moved his neck. He had been curled up on the stool for several hours and now his whole body was sore.

The voice was very light: "I can't help it. I'm afraid I'll disturb you if I open the door and go to the corridor."

After saying that, he stacked a few stools together and moved them to the corner.

With this look, people who don’t know him would really think he is a clingy little puppy.

Su Yun didn't respond. She simply packed up her things and ordered him to leave.

"I'm going to the hospital to bring soup to my parents."

Sheng Huai shrugged: "I'll accompany you."

"No need! Didn't your daughter come to see you last night? Why don't you go now..."

He acted as if he didn't hear anything, picked up the thermos on the table and walked downstairs.

Su Yun could only follow behind.

By the way, I wonder why I didn’t realize he was so shameless before.

…

The two walked into the hospital one after the other.

When passing by Lin An's former office, he deliberately slowed down his pace.

"Mrs. Sheng, why did Dr. Lin take so long to train?"

"Do you know when he will return home?"

Su Yun didn't bother to pay attention to his sarcasm and quickened her pace into the ward.

Although Chen Juan was surprised to see her son-in-law, she still smiled at him perfunctorily.

"Sheng Huai, are you busy recently? I haven't seen you on the news for a long time."

Su Yun almost laughed out loud.

I didn't expect that my mother's hermaphroditic skills were far superior to his.

Being ridiculed by his mother-in-law, Sheng Huai's face was not very good, but he could only raise the corner of his mouth and nod: "There are several projects recently. How is your health?"

Chen Juan snorted coldly.

"Alive."

The atmosphere in the ward was tense.

Chen Juan had read all of Sheng Huai's scandals. She had heard from her daughter that she wanted a divorce, so she was worried.

But they didn't want their daughter to suffer any injustice, so the couple discussed and decided to find an excuse to give up treatment after Su Yun got divorced.

This way she will have less burden.

Su Yun didn't know any of these things.

Chen Juan looked at her daughter who was preparing breakfast and sighed.

"Sheng Huai, Su Yun has never suffered from hardship since she was a child. Who would have thought that she would swallow the hardship as sweetness after growing up!"

"We don't ask about or get involved in matters between husband and wife."

"But please respect her. Even though the Su family has fallen, her father and I are still supporting our daughter."

Su Yun's hands were trembling as she held the soup pot.

She sniffed, handed the bowl over, and said briskly, "Mom, I just learned this. The recipe says that this soup is warming and nourishing. Please try it."

Sheng Huai stood up and looked at his mother-in-law with a cold face, and said sincerely: "Xiao Yun is the mistress of the Sheng family. I will take good care of her."

Chen Juan was very dissatisfied. She threw the spoon in her hand and raised her voice: "She is your Sheng Huai's wife, the one who shares the joys and sorrows with you!"

Su Yun tilted her head to look at him. As noble and proud as Mr. Sheng was, it was rare for him to be scolded in such a tone.

Unexpectedly, he did not leave in anger, but became more sincere.

As they were talking, Su Mingan came in wearing a raincoat and carrying a big bag of fruit. When he saw Sheng Huai, a hint of anger flashed across his face.

Sheng Huai bowed politely: "Dad, you are here."

Su Mingan raised his eyelids as a reply, put the fruit on the bedside and sat down.

Chen Juan picked up the apple and handed it over: "Here, try it."

Sheng Huai stayed in the hospital for the whole morning before leaving.

Su Yun saw him off at the request of her parents.

When the two of them left the house, a line of tears ran down Chen Juan's face.

"Xiaoyun is having a hard time, isn't she?"

Su Mingan pulled the corners of his lips and forced a smile: "That's not true, don't think about it."

Chen Juan glared at her husband: "Don't lie to me, she has lost a lot of weight."

"Ming An, are we... a burden to our daughter?"

Hospital elevator entrance.

Jiang Zhi stood not far away, his eyes like bloody knives.

I made countless calls last night until Sheng Huai turned off his phone.

She stood downstairs, watched the two people go downstairs one after another, and then secretly followed them to the hospital.

In the crowd, two people looked so eye-catching that Sheng Huai's eyes were always on them.

Jiang Zhi stood there, his nails digging deeply into the flesh.

She thought that the reason why Sheng Huai ignored her and didn't answer her calls recently was because of that woman.

But it was clearly rumored a long time ago that the two were going to divorce!

She had even decided what kind of wedding dress she would wear when she married Sheng Huai and where they would go for their honeymoon.

What is going on now?

Jiang Zhi felt a deep sense of crisis. Seeing Sheng Huai enter the elevator, she adjusted her skirt and put on her lipstick.

After sending Sheng Huai off, Su Yun was lowering her head to send a message to Xiaoyu and Xiaoze to make a dinner appointment when she was blocked.

Jiang Zhi, who was wearing a white dress, said in a sweet voice: "Sister, can we talk?"

Su Yun raised his head, glanced at her from bottom to top, then turned and left.

She didn't have time to waste with a woman like that.

Who knew Jiang Zhi would kneel down on the ground with a plop...

"Sister, I'm sorry."

She didn't care about the various discussions at all, she grabbed Su Yun's skirt and tears dripped down her face.

It was lunch time and more and more people gathered around.

Su Yun knelt with her, folded her arms and looked down at her.

Let's see what she'll do next.

really.

The first thing he did was use classic rhetoric.

Just like his mother has undergone systematic training.

"Sister, I just like Ah Huai purely, not because of the Sheng family's money. Please be merciful and stop making things difficult for him!"

"Ah Huai is under so much pressure at work and his health is not good, so please stop forcing him. I know I can't help him, so I can only beg you to let him go, okay?"

She knelt on the ground, calling "sister" all the time, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Su Yun was amused.

She bent down, lifted Jiang Zhi's chin with her fingertips, and stared into her eyes.

Jiang Zhi avoided the gaze and didn't dare to meet his gaze.

"Ms. Jiang."

Su Yun chuckled, and her fingertips tightened on her fair chin.

"If you want a legitimate status so badly, go and persuade Mr. Sheng to divorce me. As long as he agrees to sign, I will grant your wish."

Jiang Zhi's eyes were filled with joy.

Su Yun then changed the subject.

"But I'm still very curious, Miss Jiang is so young, is she really not interested in anything?"

Jiang Zhi's eyes were firm: "Of course! My feelings for Mr. Sheng are absolutely pure!"

"Oh..." Su Yun drew out the last syllable, with the corners of her eyes slightly raised.

"It's really infatuated."

"But this is fine. Sheng Huai and I have reached an agreement. After the divorce, he will leave the house with nothing."

"You have to take good care of him."

Jiang Zhi's face turned pale.

Her voice became rough, without any of the tenderness she had just now.

"You're talking nonsense!"

"Ah Huai's money is his. Even if we get divorced, it's still his!!!"

Su Yun lowered her eyes and dialed Sheng Huai's number.

"Miss Jiang, if you don't believe me, just ask him yourself."