My Best Wife

"Well, if you have any questions, you can call me again..."

After Wang Yaxin said the last sentence, she hung up the phone, but her heart was also very tangled.

From the tone of Fang Zhiqiang's phone just now, Wang Yaxin could hear that for Fang Zhiqiang now, he just regarded the past as a mistake.

For Wang Yaxin, this was a huge blow.

During that time, it was almost the happiest time for Wang Yaxin. He was able to accompany him every day. Although the two of them were no longer married, the delicate relationship between them still made Wang Yaxin’s heart full of illusions. And longing.

It was in that environment that that event happened, and that event was also a rare and precious memory for Wang Yaxin.

Now every time I think of it, it can be a sweet moment for Wang Yaxin to comfort her inner wound.

However, in the eyes of Fang Zhiqiang today, those past events are just a mistake?

Wang Yaxin did not want to believe this fact, but Fang Zhiqiang's tone of speech just now is still vivid, and it is difficult for Wang Yaxin to believe it or not.

A woman's heart is as delicate as a hair, which is vividly reflected in Wang Yaxin at this moment.

In fact, Fang Zhiqiang didn’t think so much. Of course, Fang Zhiqiang cherished the sweet past with Wang Yaxin in his own memories. It’s just that, unlike Wang Yaxin, he sometimes took out those moments and didn’t. Use those moments to comfort my inner emptiness, even sadness.

The reason why he felt that it was a mistake he had committed was because of Li Xiaoxiao. Anything that made Li Xiaoxiao unhappy, Fang Zhiqiang would think it was his fault.

On the way to the hospital, Fang Zhiqiang was in a state of confusion. In fact, there was a voice deep in his heart that kept reminding him that once this document was signed, it would definitely leave a mark on Li Xiaoxiao’s heart. How do I explain it, that mark is impossible to disappear.

But at the moment when he just agreed to Wang Yaxin, Fang Zhiqiang was indeed very sure in his heart that he had no reason to refuse Wang Yaxin’s request, even if she was not for Xin Sheng, even if she just wanted to sign the document, she had no reason to hesitate. .

When the car arrived at the hospital, Fang Zhiqiang still didn't have his own answer. He didn't know whether he signed the letter correctly or did it wrong.

When facing Wang Yaxin, I definitely did it right, but when facing Li Xiaoxiao, I definitely did it wrong.

In many cases, it is never moral restraint that determines a person's right or wrong, but the perspective and perspective of him.

Entering the hospital, Fang Zhiqiang walked aimlessly in the corridor, and then he was eager to see the bald head recover, but his pace was still unable to speed up.

Suddenly, Fang Zhiqiang, with his head down, heard a familiar voice: "Oh! It's you!"

It sounded like it was a woman's voice, and she was not too old. Fang Zhiqiang felt a little familiar, but he couldn't tell where he heard it at this time.

Looking up, Fang Zhiqiang saw that the one standing in front of him was the nurse whom he had introduced to the bald head before, whose name was...

As for the name, Fang Zhiqiang can't remember it anymore.

"What's your...what's your name?" Fang Zhiqiang squinted and asked when he looked at her.

"Ling'er! Nan Ling'er!" Nan Ling'er replied without hesitation. After she finished speaking, she continued to look at Fang Zhiqiang's still somewhat dazed expression, and continued to joke: "You are so many Forget about things!"

"Sorry, you..." Fang Zhiqiang said with an apologetic smile.

"Isn't the bald head going to be discharged from the hospital! I'll go to tidy up his bed, and take a half day off today to accompany him out of the hospital!" Nan Linger said without hesitation.

"You are..." Fang Zhiqiang immediately scratched his head more suspiciously. For a while, he obviously couldn't react.

Nan Ling'er looked at Fang Zhiqiang's appearance, her brows frowned in doubt. She was very impressed with Fang Zhiqiang before, and she seemed to be a completely different person from Fang Zhiqiang now. Her words and deeds looked completely different. Is a person.

At this moment, another person walked over and saw Fang Zhiqiang walked up and said, "Brother Qiang! Brother Bald is waiting for you inside!"

When Fang Zhiqiang looked back, he knew Fang Zhiqiang.

"Knife, how is the bald head recovering?" Fang Zhiqiang immediately asked the knife.

"I've recovered very well! With my sister-in-law's care, I have gained a lot now!" The knife said with a smile at Nan Ling'er.

"Sister-in-law?" Fang Zhiqiang looked at Nan Ling'er in confusion again, and after pondering for a long time, he finally reacted suddenly.

But in this scene, Fang Zhiqiang is still a little unbelievable. In these short ten days, how quickly two people developed? When I first saw Nan Ling'er, she was a serious girl. How could she be taken down by a bald head so quickly?

"You two?" Fang Zhiqiang frowned at Nan Ling'er. Halfway through the conversation, Nan Ling'er suddenly smiled and said, "Okay! Go in now, I'm going to wash all of these! "

As Nan Ling'er spoke, she raised the bedding in her hand, and then turned and left.

Fang Zhiqiang scratched his head and couldn't help grinning as he watched Nan Ling'er leaving behind.

This is still an unexpected surprise. At first, I just wanted to make a match. As for whether the two of them can make it, it still depends on their own good fortune.

Unexpectedly, the two of them progressed at a speed far beyond what I expected. In just a dozen days, the bald-headed guy with no hair actually got rid of the title of "being single for more than 20 years"!

"Brother Qiang!"

Fang Zhiqiang, who had just walked into the ward following the knife, suddenly heard a deafening sound. He looked up and found that his bald head was rushing towards him right now.

Compared with the bald head who had just been hospitalized more than ten days ago, this is indeed a different person.

Fang Zhiqiang was also worried that he would fall to the ground as before, and immediately stepped forward and said: "You should stand still, you are scary like this!"

"Haha! Do you see my legs and feet are sharp now? It's already full of blood and resurrected! Don't worry about Brother Qiang!" As the bald head said, he stretched out his fist and smashed Fang Zhiqiang's chest hard to show it His strong body.

"Okay, I heard that Ling'er was done by you?" Fang Zhiqiang patted his bald head lightly and smiled.

"Hehe..." Hearing this, the bald head was ashamed as a big girl. He touched his head, and then nodded embarrassedly.

Seeing such a shy bald head, Fang Zhiqiang even wondered if he was dazzled.

Such a big man, there is still such a restrained time?

"I said what's the matter with you? When you are in love, why do you still talk about yourself stupidly?"

Fang Zhiqiang patted his bald head again, dumbfounded, and joked.

"Hey, Brother Qiang, as you know, I don’t have much experience in dating, and speaking of it, this is my first love..."

Having said that, the bald head continued to lower his head shyly, and the shy appearance of the little woman was vividly shown by him.

"Come on, you! I'm afraid that the woman you've ruined can't count both hands? Haven't been in love yet? What about ghosts?" Fang Zhiqiang almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood. He could understand only by hearsay. In the history of romantic love with a bald head, Fang Zhiqiang felt that his abdomen was rolling...

"How can it be counted! Those are all very tacit behaviors among adults. Each takes what they need. How can they be connected with dating!"

The bald head continued to touch his head and said righteously.

"It's alright, don't be poor with me, I can tell you that Ling'er was introduced to you by me. You must be nice to them in the future, otherwise, I will become a villain!"

Fang Zhiqiang looked at the serious expression on his bald head, and said very solemnly.

"Don't worry, Brother Qiang! Even if I don't want my bad life, I will definitely take care of Ling'er!"

Speaking of this, the bald head is not at all ambiguous, with a spirit all over his body, with a solemn and serious expression to Fang Zhiqiang.

"Well, if I find you bullying Ling'er in the future, I will be the first to spare you!"

"Hey, how could it be! Even if I bully you, I can't bear to bully my Linger..."

"What are you talking about!" Fang Zhiqiang suddenly stared, and when he was about to tap his head, he suddenly ran away.

"Really married a daughter-in-law and forgot about my mother! This daughter-in-law has forgotten me before he has gone through?" Fang Zhiqiang joked while chasing.

"Haha! With a daughter-in-law, who still recognizes the eldest brother! Live at home, isn't it fragrant?" The bald head was still running while shouting mischievously.

"Okay, you guys!"

Just when the two of you were chasing me, a woman's voice suddenly came from the door, causing the two men to turn their heads and look around.

Standing at the door is exactly the shape of Ling'er.

"Your injury just happened to run around, so you are not afraid of recurrence?" Linger frowned as she looked at her bald head.

"Good wife!" Hearing the words, the bald head walked towards the hospital bed with his legs pulled out, and then sat on the side of the bed honestly, watching Nan Ling'er motionlessly.

In his eyes, staring at Nan Ling'er full of pampering and happiness, Nan Ling'er also smiled helplessly.