Chapter 136
The trainee police officer dodged sideways.
He frowned and took a step back, looking at Mu Qianqian's disheveled hair with disgust.
"Also, Comrade Shi Feihua sent this."
He pulled out a document from the file bag and threw it on the table. The paper slid to Mu Qianqian's feet. The words "divorce agreement" glowed coldly under the incandescent light.
Mu Qianqian's breathing suddenly stopped.
As he picked up the document with trembling fingers, his nails repeatedly rubbed the signature of "Shi Feihua" as if trying to pick off the ink.
She suddenly burst into sharp laughter: "What right does he have to file for divorce?! It was obviously him who cheated first, and he forced me to do it!"
“That’s enough!”
The trainee police officer didn't want to look at her anymore and turned away with a cold face.
The moment the iron door closed, the sound of impact echoed in the narrow corridor.
Mu Qianqian was startled by the sound and shrank back, her back hitting the iron bed hard.
She slowly slid down to the ground, her tears falling on the cold concrete floor.
Hatred entangled her heart like a poisonous snake. She bit her lower lip tightly, and the taste of blood spread in her mouth: "Mu Qingxuan, it's all your fault..."
Mu Qianqian unconsciously recalled everything that happened in her two lives.
It is obvious that in this life, she has made a different choice from her previous life and married Shi Feihua.
But why did Shi Feihua not only fail to become the richest man, but also divorce her?
Why didn't Huo Changfeng die? The Huo family didn't torture Mu Qingxuan, but instead loved her very much.
Mu Qianqian's mind was in a mess.
She suddenly realized that no matter what she did in her life, it seemed to be under Mu Qingxuan's control.
No matter how elaborate the plan, it never succeeds.
Just like...
Just like Mu Qingxuan could predict it in advance!
Mu Qianqian suddenly realized something.
"Mu Qingxuan must have been reborn as well!"
Mu Qianqian's pupils shrank.
A cold autumn wind blew, and Mu Qianqian shivered unexpectedly.
She hugged her shoulders and trembled, looking dazed, as if she had suffered a great setback and blow.
On this side, Mu Qingxuan had already arrived at the hospital with Lu Jingfeng.
Amid the smell of disinfectant, sunlight filtered through the blinds, cutting neat shadows on the floor tiles of the ward.
The old director Ni Yeping was wearing a dark blue Tang suit, with his hand suspended in the air in the single-whip posture, and the agarwood bracelet on his wrist swaying slightly with his movements. Every flip of his cloud hands carried the power accumulated over decades.
Mu Qingxuan stood outside the half-open door, looking at the old man's slightly hunched back as he leaned forward in a bow stance. In a trance, the scene overlapped with the scene in her memory.
In the past, under the old locust tree in Lotus Village, my grandfather did the same thing, practicing a set of Tai Chi every day.
According to him, he would feel uncomfortable without practicing Tai Chi.
Her fingers unconsciously stroked her coat pockets, and she was a little fascinated by what she saw.
When Ni Yeping finished his move, he created a gust of wind and when he turned around he saw a figure at the door.
The old man's sharp eyebrows relaxed instantly, and the coldness on his face was broken by a smile: "You are Comrade Mu Qingxuan, right?"
He walked forward quickly and said gently, "I understand what happened before. Ruolan was young and impetuous. She offended the younger comrade. It was my fault for not disciplining her properly. I apologize to you on her behalf."
Mu Qingxuan realized that Ni Yeping was referring to the fact that Ni Ruolan did not allow her to treat Ni Yeping at the beginning.
"The old director's words are too serious. I completely understand that I am too concerned."
Ni Yeping looked at her neither humble nor arrogant but polite appearance, and the smile in his eyes became even more intense.
He smiled and waved, the calluses on his palms clearly visible in the sunlight: "Thank you for coming to the hospital to help me today, little comrade. Don't worry, I will settle the fees for both visits."
Ni Yeping took the initiative to stretch out his hand and showed his wrist.
Mu Qingxuan touched lightly with her fingertips, feeling the pulse turning from weak to steady and strong.
She recalled the old man curled up in bed due to angina pectoris during their first consultation, and now she could actually complete a set of Tai Chi, and she couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.
"The blood stasis has dissipated, and the Qi and blood are gradually balancing, but you still need to be careful..."
She found a notebook on the bedside table, tore off a page and wrote down the doctor's instructions, the tip of her pen scratching on the paper.
"You can take three Danshen pills on an empty stomach in the morning, and your diet must be low in salt and oil."
Ni Yeping listened carefully, and finally couldn't help but sighed: "You are so young, but you have such good medical skills. It's really like the younger generation is pushing the older generation forward!"
Mu Qingxuan was wondering who the "Qianlang" he was talking about was.
Just then, hurried footsteps were heard in the corridor.
Ni Ruolan rushed into the ward holding a pile of documents, her ponytail swaying as she moved: "Dad, the documents from the provincial department..."
The moment she saw Mu Qingxuan, her voice stopped abruptly.
Ni Ruolan's smile was like the thin ice melting in early spring, with a hint of deliberate flattery.
She walked quickly forward, the hem of her light purple professional suit swaying slightly with her movements, and the smell of perfume on her body mixed with the disinfectant in the ward, forming a strange scent.
“Comrade Mu, my father’s health is really thanks to you!”
She held Mu Qingxuan's wrist, the strength of her fingertips a little awkward: "If it weren't for you, I'm afraid my father would really be in danger."
Mu Qingxuan let her hold it: "This is what I should do."
Ni Ruolan let go of her hand, turned around and gently placed the document on the bedside table.
When she turned around again, her smile became even wider, and the fine lines at the end of her eyes were filled with hospitality: "Comrade Mu, when is it convenient for you? I would like to treat you to a meal as an apology for the last misunderstanding and to thank you for saving my life."
Mu Qingxuan was about to politely decline when her eyes were suddenly attracted by a hint of light blue.
When Ni Ruolan leaned over, the jade pendant hidden in the collar of her shirt slipped out.
It was a piece of old Xiuyan jade, with rounded edges and a faded red rope wrapped around the holes.
Although the carving on the jade pendant is not very delicate, it can be seen that it is an old item.
It looked like it had been worn by Ni Ruolan for a long time, and the surface looked very smooth.
Memories suddenly came flooding back.
Mu Qingxuan's pupils shrank, and she immediately realized that she had seen this jade pendant before!
It's in Yao Jinglan's locked box.
Mu Qingxuan was almost certain that the two jade pendants were exactly the same!
She lowered her eyes to hide the dark currents in them, and her eyelashes cast fine shadows under her eyes.
The words of rejection that came to his lips were swallowed back.
"Okay, I can do it anytime."
Her voice remained steady: "Doctors are like parents to their patients. I am also very happy to see the patients recover."
Ni Ruolan didn't notice anything unusual and was busy planning her schedule.
"It will be the weekend in two days. Capital University will be on holiday. Comrade Mu, I believe you will be free too."
"It's better to do it today than today. How about Saturday?"
She looked up and discussed with Mu Qingxuan in a gentle tone.
Mu Qingxuan nodded slightly, but her eyes never left the jade pendant.
He deliberately controlled his gaze and looked away before Ni Ruolan noticed him.
"I can do anything."
But Mu Qingxuan's little tricks could not escape the eyes of Ni Yeping, an old man who had been the director for decades.
He frowned and his eyes fell on the jade pendant around Ni Ruolan's neck.
Ni Yeping suddenly thought of something and asked, "Comrade Xiao Mu, may I ask what is the name of your father, or grandfather?"
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