After the divorce, Song Manman signed up to build the Northwest and went to the Northwest by herself.
In the past few days, Song Manman has not written a letter or sent a single telegram, and there has been no news from her.
Su Mujin didn't have the slightest bit of good feelings towards Song Manman, so naturally she wouldn't care about her life or death.
No matter how Song Manman's life is now, it is her own choice.
You have to finish the path you choose, even if you cry.
Although this sentence is a bit childish, it is quite appropriate for Song Manman.
After Chen Zhigang and Song Manman divorced, he lost his job and became a street urchin again.
He even resorted to petty theft.
In this day and age, thieves can be shot.
Chen Zhigang was arrested twice and released the next two times.
But he is a man who refuses to change his ways despite repeated warnings. I heard that he was arrested again some time ago. This time the sentence was very severe. Even if he doesn't die, he will be sentenced to 20 days of hard labor.
Regarding Chen Zhigang's solution, Su Mujin could only say that he got what he wanted.
Su Mujin didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always had a feeling that Chen Zhigang seemed to be really seeking death.
As for Jiang Rong, no one knew where she went later.
Su Mujin didn’t pay attention, and Song Qiqi didn’t pay attention either.
As for the baby in Jiang Rong's belly, no one cared.
Boom boom boom.
It was the sound of someone knocking on the door.
Su Mujin was writing a pulse diagnosis. Without even looking up, she just said, "Come in."
The footsteps sounded, steady and powerful.
Hearing the footsteps getting closer, Su Mujin put down the pen in her hand, slowly raised her head, her face full of smiles.
"Comrade, what can I do for you?" Su Mujin asked with a smile.
"Yes." Song Qi'e also had a bright smile on his face, "I'm here to take my wife home!"
Su Mujin deliberately frowned, "It's still working hours, why are you here to pick up your wife?"
Song Qiqi raised his wrist and looked at his watch. "It's time to get off work now. Wife, you're pregnant and you're still so far along. If you leave work on time, no one will say anything to you."
Hearing this, Su Mujin glanced at Song Qie with a look of reproach, "Don't talk nonsense, no one is stopping me from leaving get off work on time, I just haven't finished writing the pulse case, so I was delayed for a while, you sit here and wait for me for a while."
"Okay, then you write. Don't worry. I'll wait for you."
Song Qibei said this and sat down across the table.
From his perspective, he could clearly see Su Mujin's serious profile, and her beautiful handwriting leapt out from the paper one by one.
A few minutes later, Su Mujin finished writing the last word, packed up all her things, and then stood up.
Song Qiqi hurriedly stood up and helped Su Mujin out.
It was April, the month of spring. Flowers were in full bloom, branches were dyed green, and birds were chirping and chatting among the leaves.
Su Mujin was supported by Song Qiqi and slowly walked forward.
Even though they have walked this road many times, every step still brings some small surprises and surprises.
Su Mujin held Song Qi'e's hand tightly and said, "It's great to meet you."
Song Qi smiled gently, "I should be the one saying this, Mu Jin, it's great to meet you!"
The two of them held hands.
They will continue on this path.
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