Chapter 8: Really Divorced
Ou Moyuan frowned.
Looking at Bian Zhi's bright face, "Sign it, don't regret it!"
"Sign it." Bian Zhi pushed the divorce agreement towards Ou Moyuan.
When the two of them got married, she was impulsive, but now that they are getting divorced, she is extremely sure.
Ou Moyuan frowned, "Okay!"
Don’t ask him to remarry you in the future!
Ou Moyuan filled in his name on the form with a stroke of his pen, replaced the red notebook with a green one, and they were divorced.
From then on, the two of them no longer had any legal responsibilities or obligations.
After getting the divorce certificate, Ou Moyuan strode away, as if he couldn't avoid her anymore, without even looking at her again.
But true.
Bian Zhi has been thinking very clearly these two days.
When they got married, Ou Moyuan wanted her to treat Chen Yuyan's illness.
Later, Chen Yuyan became pregnant and was transferred to the obstetrics and gynecology department. Ou Moyuan probably managed to maintain his marriage with difficulty.
She was too stupid. She always thought that since Ou Moyuan could maintain his marriage with her for three years, he must have had her in his heart. But now it seems that there is really no friendship at all.
In Ou Moyuan's eyes.
Perhaps she was the vicious woman who relied on her skills to occupy his position as Mrs. Ou.
But it doesn't matter now.
They divorced.
When Bian Zhi walked to the door, he found that Ou Moyuan's car was still parked there and had not left.
The secretary got out of the car and said, "Ms. Bian, our CEO Ou wants you to get in the car and talk."
Bian Zhi frowned and said, "We are divorced."
The implication is that there is nothing more to say.
But the secretary still maintained the posture of inviting, and took his strong attitude as a matter of course.
Now that she's divorced, she won't indulge these people's bad habits anymore.
Bian Zhi went around to the other side and tried to hail a car to go back to the hospital to attend the press conference.
But just as he raised his hand, Ou Moyuan strode over and grabbed it.
Bian Zhi frowned in pain, but resisted the urge to cry out in front of him. "Boss Ou," Bian Zhi's voice was particularly cold. "What's wrong?"
"Something's wrong. Yuyan lost her child because of you. As her attending physician, you have no choice but to take responsibility!"
Ou Moyuan's grip was very strong, and Bian Zhi couldn't get her hand free no matter how hard she tried.
"Boss Ou, if I remember correctly," Bian Zhi met Ou Moyuan's gaze, "we divorced five minutes ago. Isn't it inappropriate for you to hold your ex-wife's hand in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau like this?"
Ou Moyuan let go.
When he saw a large red spot on Bian Zhi's arm because of the drag he had just made, his brows unconsciously frowned.
However, he quickly ignored the discomfort in his heart.
"You should take care of Yuyan until she fully recovers. You should also know how much impact public opinion will have on your hospital, right?"
Bian Zhi was hurt by Ou Moyuan's words.
She laughed self-deprecatingly, "Boss Ou, so for Chen Yuyan, three years ago, you sacrificed your marriage, and three years later, you're throwing dirty water on me, even threatening to end my career?"
"Forget it," Bian Zhi was too lazy to listen to what he said. She felt sick just hearing him speak. "Okay, I'll give you the explanation you want. Wait in an hour."
"What……"
Before Ou Moyuan could finish his words, Bian Zhi had already stopped a car and got in.
It was like he was impatient to say even one more word to him.
The car door closed in front of him. Ou Moyuan watched the red color on his fair hand turn dark, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.
That touch of red made him very uncomfortable!
He didn't intend to hurt her, he just wanted her to realize that she had made a mistake and admit it!
But I never thought that she was so stubborn.
Ou Moyuan smoked a cigarette, and for some reason he gradually became irritated, and even more angry at what Bian Zhi had done.
When he married Bian Zhi, he did have the intention of curing Chen Yuyan's illness.
But even today, he didn't really want to divorce her.
It was because she pressed him so hard that he had no choice but to do it.
Now that he was really divorced, Ou Moyuan suddenly felt lost, as if there was a piece missing in his heart.
However, he quickly attributed this discomfort to lack of habit.
Even if it's a cat or a dog, if you keep it for three years, you will still feel uncomfortable when you throw it away.
What's more, it's people.
What's more, it was really frustrating that Bian Zhi was the first to propose divorce!
Bian Zhi was in the car and saw Wan Qian wandering back and forth at the door from a distance.
She looked anxious and nervous, her eyes constantly glancing in the direction her car was going.
Seeing her get out of the car, she came over happily, her eyes full of hope, "Master, did the divorce go smoothly? Where's the divorce certificate? Let me see it quickly!"
Wan Qian is the first person today who hopes she will get divorced.
Bian Zhi looked at her like this, smiled gently, took out the divorce certificate from his bag, and handed it to her, "It went smoothly, we're divorced."
When Wan Qian saw the divorce certificate, she immediately gave Bian Zhi a bear hug.
"Zhizhi~"
When Wan Qian is happy or feeling wronged and acting coquettishly, she always likes to call her Zhizhi.
This is called intimacy.
"You're really divorced!"
"Zhizhi, congratulations, you've finally escaped the sea of suffering! Every year on this day, I will make a wish to the Bodhisattva, wishing that Ou Moyuan will become worse with each passing year, and that the Ou family will soon go bankrupt!"
Divorce means letting go.
Bian Zhi let it go, but Wan Qian didn't.
She felt that her scumbag ex must be unlucky and unhappy for the rest of her life, so that she could live up to the conscience of the world.
"Zhizhi, the reporters are all inside. Are you ready for the final battle?" Wang Qian said to Bian Zhi.
Bian Zhi smiled and nodded.
Five minutes later.
She sat in the center of the podium and smiled gently.
"Thank you all for attending this press conference today."
"Regarding the recent rumors, I have the following to explain," Bian Zhi said, her logic perfect and her words concise. "First, from today on, I am no longer Mrs. Ou. The three years of secret marriage were just a child's prank. I am leaving the house with nothing today and have not taken a single cent from the Ou family. I am announcing this to the public just to prevent anyone from making this a topic of conversation in the future."
"Secondly, Ou Moyuan wants me to apologize to Chen Yuyan, so as he wishes, I will apologize."
"I apologize. I shouldn't have used my medical skills to carelessly treat Chen Yuyan's illness to the point of near recovery. I apologize. For the past three years, I have devotedly cared for her, allowing her, who originally only had a month to live, to successfully become pregnant. I also shouldn't have harbored such excessive love as a doctor. After learning that Chen Yuyan was pregnant, I worried about Ou Moyuan worrying about Bai Yueguang, so I transferred her to the obstetrics and gynecology department and continued to care for her for a full seven months."
"I need to apologize to all my colleagues at Renxin Hospital. I'm sorry that I caused the hospital to be embroiled in controversy."
"Everything above is my fault. I swear here today that if Chen Yuyan becomes ill again, I, Bian Zhi, will make a three-mile detour to avoid her making such a foolish apology like this again."
"The above is my apology press conference today. Thank you everyone."
These sarcastic words successfully stunned the reporters in the audience.
Perhaps it was because Bian Zhi's previous easy-going image, coupled with her bright and peaceful appearance, had been so deeply rooted in people's hearts that even the medical staff present did not expect that she would be so sharp-tongued.
Bian Zhi stood up and bowed politely.
Wan Qian stood aside, clapping and cheering, when she saw the reporters in the audience stunned and forgot to ask questions.
She called out from afar, "Director Bian, everyone says you killed the baby in Chen Yuyan's belly. How do you explain this?"
The medical staff present looked at Wan Qian in confusion, only to see Wan Qian leaning lazily against the door with her arms folded, winking playfully at everyone.
Bian Zhi smiled and said, "Of course there is an explanation." Then, Bian Zhi pressed the switch button for the live video.
Two figures appeared on the huge screen behind them.
One leaned against the head of the bed and the other stood at the foot of the bed.
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