The female doctor is not Mary Sue

"Madam, Miss Zhang's side... ah..."

Before the words finished, the little girl who had just opened the door and came in suddenly turned her head away.

Inside the room, under the dim light, a man was pressing Jiang Yunying firmly against the wall.

The oppressive atmosphere made the little girl's legs tremble non-stop, as if she was about to kneel on the ground in the next second.

The man with his back turned didn't see his face at all, he just looked at his back, so he should be quite old.

"Both of you are divorced, you should think about it carefully."

It seemed that the voice had been heard somewhere before, but the little girl didn't dare to think about it at all. Right now, she could only lower her head and let the man stride past beside her.

The slamming door slammed heavily in my ears, and after a long time, Jiang Yunying finally sat down by the bed weakly.

"Say!"

The arrow-like gaze was aimed straight at the little girl, and after all, the little girl couldn't bear it any longer.

Both legs unconsciously knelt on the ground, and the little girl's voice at this moment was full of fear:

"Miss Zhang called and said that she just settled down now, but Mr. Zhu took Jiang Yang again this time. After all, Jiang Yang belongs to the chairman. Do you want this time..."

The little girl was trembling, and she didn't dare to look up, she didn't realize that the madam's eyebrows were tightly knit together.

"The original divorce case was all because of that woman, so Ms. Zhang wanted to take the opportunity to kill her..."

"Pa" a crisp slap fell on the little girl's face, and tears filled her eyes in an instant.

Jiang Yunying in front of her face remained unchanged:

"Idiot, Jiang Yang must have been arranged by the dead old man. There must be no accident this time, just let Zhang Yaxian educate him a little bit, but it's you."

Jiang Yunying squatted down while talking, pinching the little girl's chin tightly with one hand:
"You just broke in without opening the door, did you say I cut your tongue, or..."

The playful eyes made Jiang Yunying look even more vicious. After hearing this, the little girl immediately kowtowed in panic:

"Ma'am, I will never tell what happened this time. I will never. I am looking forward to my wife. I didn't see anything just now."

The head hit the ground with a bang, and the little girl's forehead soon became red and swollen.

She sneered directly, looking at the little girl's appearance, she said coldly:
"You'd better not see anything, get out, and don't let that idiot cause trouble for me."

The little girl who heard this breathed a sigh of relief, and ran out scrambling.

The room returned to tranquility again, leaving only Jiang Yunying alone.

On the other side, under the cover of heavy darkness, a figure flashed into Zhu's mansion.

The sneaky figure cleverly avoided several servants in the yard and arrived in front of the study, then dodged and entered the study.

"Chairman, Madam has already arranged someone beside Mr. Zhu early in the morning, and I will follow you on this business trip. Do you want to ask Miss Jiang?"

The voice of the man with his head bowed sounded very steady, but after hearing this, the brush in Zhu Chengbin's hand stopped for a moment.

After only a few seconds, he dipped the inkstone again:
"Now is not the time to let that child know the truth. My son is very smart. He can only trust people who really don't know anything by his side."

The brush in his hand scratched, and a mark was drawn on the originally clean paper.

Looking at the heavy strokes on the rice paper, Zhu Chengbin seemed to be talking to himself there:

"Jiang Yang is my last hope. My body is getting old. Only by letting her gain the trust of my son can our only daughter spend the rest of her life with peace of mind."

After waving his hands to let the subordinates go down, Zhu Chengbin coughed and sat on the chair.

With trembling hands, he took out a photo from the drawer. In the photo, he was still in his thirties, with a beautiful woman standing beside him, holding a newborn baby in his hand.

This is a photo that he can only hide in a drawer, and it is the only thing he is not willing to do.

Gently brushing his finger over the woman's face in the photo, he smiled happily:

"I've been dreaming about you frequently these two days. I think we'll meet soon. Don't worry, I'll arrange my daughter well and won't let her be wronged..."

The woman in the photo smiled brightly, but no one had ever seen her before.

Everyone knows that Jiang Yunying and Zhu Chengbin are the gods and couples that everyone envies. They respect each other like guests, and they have never blushed once in many years of marriage.

But who knows, under this respectful surface, there are two people's painful forbearance and unwillingness.

The divorce case was a breakthrough that the two had endured for many years, and it was also the beginning of their descent from the altar.

As the night darkened, everyone who used to live in this gorgeously decorated house was haunted.

The lights in the study were turned off, and Zhu Chengbin lay back on the bed with a tired face.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the room is very comfortable, but Jiang Yang's side is miserable.

The mountains in summer are stuffy and hot, not to mention air-conditioning, where they live doesn't even have a fan.

After her efforts, she finally got a room far away from Zhang Yaxian.

In another room, the male protagonist is coldly instructing Jiang He:
"No one is allowed to use heavy hands for a while. If anyone's hands are heavy, it's useless to keep their arms."

The men behind all trembled, but no one dared to speak.

After they went out one by one, the male lead looked at the door frame in a daze.

The knuckles of his fingers had already been pinched and turned white, and his face was full of worry right now.

He can't trust anyone, even his parents are calculating everywhere.

He thought that no one could trust him, but when he thought of that woman, he actually had some expectations.

"Jiang Yang, Jiang Yang, don't let me down..."

The mosquitoes in the mountains were terrifyingly large. Jiang Yang, who was tired all day, fell into a drowsy sleep, and had to get up from time to time to chase away the mosquitoes.

Just when she was about to fall asleep, the door creaked open.

The eyes that were originally closed suddenly opened, and at this moment, several burly men appeared beside the bed.

The people by the window were clearly prepared. Just when they saw that Jiang Yang was about to call someone, the other party quickly grabbed a handkerchief with a pungent smell.

In a blur of consciousness, she heard someone whispering:
"Be careful. This person belongs to the chairman. Maybe this little girl has a secret. Be careful."

At the last moment before she fell into a coma, Jiang Yang tried hard to open her eyes, but under the effect of powerful hypnotics, she could only vaguely see a figure from behind in the corner...