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Chapter 1 Divorce, Wu Shaohan

In late spring, when it was warm and cold, a night rain knocked down many red flowers, and the scattered petals fell on the soil.

In Fujinchun's luxurious villa, Jiang Chuxiang was lying on the bed drowsily.

She had influenza A, and it was nothing at all, she was a doctor herself, but when the breath in her body exploded, she had a fever, which suddenly rose to 40 degrees 5, and her whole body was like a furnace, burning her lips dry.

She stretched out her hand weakly, touched the mobile phone on the bedside table, and clicked on the contacts. She looked at the few numbers on it, hesitated for a long time, and still dialed Wu Shaohan's number.

She is not usually a hypocritical person, and she also knows that Wu Shaohan is afraid of trouble. Usually, no matter what grievances, she can digest by herself and solve any difficulties by herself.

However, everyone has a vulnerable side. When she is sick, she still hopes that her husband can accompany her, even if she does nothing, just sit by the bed and accompany her.

Beep, beep, beep.

The phone rang and disconnected.

It wasn't until she called the third time that the phone was picked up.

"What's the matter, I'm busy." The voice on the other end of the phone was cold and impatient.

This is her husband who has been married to him for three years, Wu Shaohan.

"I——I have a fever," Jiang Chuxiang said in a panic. She didn't have such a personality at first, but for some reason, she became like this when she married him.

She went to accommodate his habits, pondered his hobbies, and carefully pondered the emotions behind his every sentence.

If it hadn't been for this time when her internal breath exploded, her body couldn't bear it anymore, and she wouldn't call him for help.

"My head hurts, Shaohan, there is no one at home." Jiang Chuxiang said with difficulty in a hoarse voice.

It was quiet all around.

There was no trace of warmth in Wu Shaohan's voice, "Well, you also know that my mother has coronary heart disease, what if you infect her."

Jiang Chuxiang was taken aback, it turned out that Qiu Hongying knew she had a fever, and Qiu Hongying avoided it on purpose.

Speaking of it, Qiu Hongying does have coronary atherosclerosis, and her usual way of torturing people is to keep saying that she has a heartache and a coronary heart attack, and Jiang Chuxiang accompanied her to the hospital every time.

But Qiu Hongying didn't dare to operate with Western medicine, and she didn't like Chinese medicine. When she got to the hospital, she just talked to the doctor, asking questions, and didn't want any treatment.

Jiang Chuxiang, an ancient doctor, quietly treated Qiu Hongying with herbal medicine, and the treatment is almost complete. The atherosclerotic plaques have disappeared, but because the blood vessels have had plaques, there are some sequelae, and occasionally the blood vessels will twitch.After a period of conditioning, Qiu Hongying will recover.

But unexpectedly, Jiang Chuxiang paid so much, she only had a high fever once in three years, and Qiu Hongying avoided it.

Jiang Chuxiang begged: "Shaohan, can you come back and be with me. I'm really sad."

"It's just a fever. You can go to the pharmacy and buy some antipyretics. You'll be fine. I'm in Shanghai and I have business to do."

Wu Shaohan clearly rejects people thousands of miles away.

"Shaohan——" Before Jiang Chuxiang finished speaking, the phone on the other side hung up.

Jiang Chuxiang opened her eyes, watching the phone screen go dark, and her eyes were also pitch black.

How could it be like this, three years ago, six years ago, that short-lived tenderness, why, after getting married, it seemed like a different person.

All she tasted from him was coldness.

She loves him and spends a lot of effort to accommodate him, but it's really hard for her to maintain this relationship, maybe it's time for her to leave him.

Her throat was so dry that she reached out to touch the water glass on the bedside table. The water glass was empty, and she couldn't drink any water. Her hands hung limply, and the water glass fell to the ground, cracking into pieces.

After a while, a servant followed the sound and opened the door, and saw Jiang Chuxiang lying on the bed drowsy, but didn't ask her body, but said blankly, "Mrs. Wu, why did you lose your temper?"

The servant was totally contemptuous of her, and said frantically, "Mrs. Wu, Young Master Wu has a kind heart, so he married you responsibly after that incident happened, but don't think that you are noble just because you are noble. , it is really annoying, if Wu Shao sees it, he will be angry."

The servants are condescending.

Heh, even the servants know how to pull and step on her.

Jiang Chuxiang understood that the servant thought she was a sparrow flying on a branch and turning into a phoenix, so she was jealous of her.

But the servant dared to say these words to her blatantly, and he had to say that there was no role of Wu Shaohan in the middle.

Ever since Jiang Chuxiang married Wu Shaohan, he has never seen Wu Shaohan happy. He always has a cold face towards her. The servant will not give her a good face when he prepares the dishes.

But he was the one she had loved for six years. She thought maybe it was because of his personality, but his heart was not what he showed on the surface.

The explosive inner breath ran wildly in her body, like pieces of hot meteorites crushed her body.

So uncomfortable.

Jiang Chuxiang struggled to get up, walked to the bathroom with the help of the wall, turned on the water flow of the shower head, and let the cold water rush at his body, trying to wake himself up.

As the cold water ran over her face, she felt tears burst from her eyelids and her eyes ached.

She became dizzy and fell into the bathroom.

a long time.

Jiang Chuxiang didn't know how long it had been, all he knew was that he heard very loud music downstairs, loud noises, and the bang bang sound of high heels stepping on the floor.

Jiang Chuxiang knew that Wu Shaoqian, Wu Shaohan's younger sister, was having a party.

After all, she is the daughter of a wealthy family, and the most important thing she lacks is entertainment. Every few days, she will invite friends to drink and dance at home.

She was sick today, and the noisy sound was like a hammer, hitting her head one after another, making her have a splitting headache.

Jiang Chuxiang should have been patient, and in normal times, she was indeed patient.

But today, her head was really about to burst, and she barely breathed a sigh of relief and called Wu Shaoqian.

She wanted Wu Shaoqian to be gentle, but before she could speak, Wu Shaoqian's domineering voice came from the phone, "Jiang Chuxiang, where are you hiding? Hurry up and help us get the wine and clean up by the way! Someone vomited."

Jiang Chuxiang was startled. It's not that there are no servants in this family, but Wu Shaoqian still prefers to direct her to do the cleaning work that a servant should do, like a queen. Obviously, directing Jiang Chuxiang makes her feel more vanity than directing servants.

Usually, because Jiang Chuxiang loves Wu Shaohan, she tolerates all kinds of things about Wu Shaoqian.

Now, she suddenly felt bored.

Because in the past three years, she has not responded to Wu Shaohan's love at all, but she is giving it alone.

Jiang Chuxiang hung up the phone silently.

Wu Shaoqian didn't feel Jiang Chuxiang's abnormality either.

I don't know how long it took before the noise gradually subsided.

Jiang Chuxiang didn't know how he crawled out of the bathroom, but when he got to the bed, he couldn't climb up, so he just lay on the carpet in front of the bed.

She seemed to be the only one left in the world, and a boundless sense of loneliness hit her.

The dim light glowed little by little.

The day is getting brighter.

Jiang Chuxiang's phone rang.

She answered the phone in a daze, and when she heard Wu Shaohan's voice from the opposite side, her heart skipped a beat, thinking it was him who came to care about her.

After all, three years ago, six years ago, he also guarded her tenderly when her internal energy exploded.

However, when she put the mobile phone to her ear, what she heard was Wu Shaohan's condemnation, "Jiang Chuxiang, as the daughter-in-law of the Wu family, what are you doing? Mom's house in Lijingyuan has a coronary heart disease. Send the medicine!"

Jiang Chuxiang's voice was like a dry desert, and he could hardly make a sound.

Just now she held a little bit of hope and made excuses for him, because he was the president of Weike, he was busy, and because he was a man, he was so careless, but just this sentence knocked back the hope she had raised.

Wu Shaohan's rough voice still echoed in his ears, "Hey, Jiang Chuxiang, did you hear that?"

At this moment, Wu Shaohan's voice softened, "You are still sick, don't come out to have a wind."

Jiang Chuxiang was startled at first, and then realized that he was not speaking to himself, but to the person on the other side of the phone.

Suddenly a string snapped in her heart.

It doesn't matter who's on the phone.

It turned out that Wu Shaohan, who was as iceberg in front of her, could be so gentle.

But when she thought about it again, this gentleness seemed to be wrong at all, it was not what she wanted.

Suddenly, she realized that she didn't love him anymore.

It took her six years to love him, and three years to be his wife.

She took care of him and his family so hard, but she didn't expect that when she was sick and had a high fever, he was taking care of other women, and then let her take care of his mother.

What did he think?

At this time, she had a high fever, but her heart was cold.

Because at this moment, she finally knew very clearly that he didn't love her.

He didn't love her, but married her, making her mistakenly think that he loved her, but he didn't know how to express it, it was just his personality.

She pinched her palm hard with her nails to keep herself from fainting.

"I have a fever—" Her voice was hoarse and weak.

She had a fever, and he himself said that he was afraid that she would infect his mother, but now he wants her to deliver medicine to his mother.

It seemed that he didn't keep her illness in mind at all.

"I know you forgot, so—"

"So, let's get a divorce, Wu Shaohan."

Get a divorce, Wu Shaohan.

This sentence has actually been circling in Jiang Chuxiang's mouth for a long time. After she married him, whenever he was so indifferent, when she was an air, walked in front of her, and didn't give her a look, when she doubted him When she loves him, she often thinks so.

Get a divorce, Wu Shaohan.

However, in the past, she always held a little bit of luck, a little bit of unwillingness, and a little bit of reluctance.

Only today, when she uttered these words, there was no pain at all.

It's like saying, today I'm going to eat Malatang, that's so common.

After Jiang Chuxiang finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Wu Shaohan to reply, without hesitation, and dialed another phone number that was in his mind, which he hadn't called in three years.

"Mr. Hao, something happened to me, can you pick me up? My address is—"

Jiang Chuxiang woke up and gave the address of the villa.

Although there was no contact for three years, Hao Guangqian rushed over three to ten minutes after receiving the call.

Secretary Chi Yongfeng helped up Jiang Chuxiang who was shaking at the top of the stairs.

Hao Guangqian looked at the pale Jiang Chuxiang worriedly, and frowned, "How did this happen?"

Jiang Chuxiang bit her lip, "There is something wrong with my internal breath, help me prepare a quiet place where I can cultivate."

"Ok."

Hao Guangqian took Jiang Chuxiang out of the villa.

A luxury car, a Maybach, was parked at the door.

Hao Guangqian opened the car door for her personally.

Chi Yongfeng helped Jiang Chuxiang into the car.

When Wu Shaohan returned to Ancheng from the Shanghai stock market and came to the door of his villa, he saw this scene.

Jiang Chuxiang got into a car he didn't know, a man's car, and Wu Shaohan only saw Hao Guangqian's back, with silver hair and a slightly hunched back.

Then, the black Maybach started, and ran away in front of Wu Shaohan.

(End of this chapter)