Your Miss Su is blackened

Su Wan didn't give him too much time to think: "I'll go to bed if you don't agree, but I have to remind you, even if you can barely hold your mobile phone to call Dr. Lin, no one will come downstairs to call Dr. Lin after he arrives." open the door."

"Of course, Boss Fu endured the pain to put on his clothes, and walked down a few more stairs. Naturally, he could do it, but the blood on your body, I don't know how much more blood will be shed because of it."

"Go and call!" Fu Moxing repeated.

Su Wan insisted: "I haven't heard any guarantee from you yet."

The man left behind a sentence impatiently: "I will use measures, don't make it endless."

She pulled her lips, then got out of bed calmly, and went to find her mobile phone.

As Mrs. Fu, she has Lin Jiayan's phone number.

Not only that, she also has Mrs. Lin's WeChat account.

Mrs. Lin's name is Wen Ying, and she is a doctor like Lin Jiayan.

After the kidney replacement operation and abortion two years ago, Su Wan's body had a low immune system for a long time, and she felt uncomfortable from time to time. Wen Ying often went to No. [-] mansion.

The closer the contacts, the closer the relationship.

Su Wan learned from Mrs. Lin that her marriage with Lin Jiayan was also driven by commercial interests.

……

Ten minutes later, the doorbell of No. 10 Mansion rang.

Su Wan had already put on her own clothes. After she opened the door, she saw Lin Jiayan standing at the door with a displeased expression on her face. Before she could speak, the man's indifferent voice sounded first: "It's the middle of the night, why did you get stabbed?" ?”

"He couldn't think of harming himself."

Lin Jiayan, "..."

shit!

The man didn't say much, just asked, "Where is the man?"

"bedroom."

Lin Jiayan said "Yes" and walked upstairs.

Su Wan stayed in the living room and did not go upstairs.

Drip tick——

The mobile phone rang a WeChat notification tone.

The woman sits on the sofa and turns on the phone to read the news.

It was from Lin Jiayan's wife.

[Wen Ying: In the middle of the night, why did your husband get hurt [question][question][question]]

[Su Wan: He asked for it. 】

[Wen Ying: [covers face] [covers face] [covers face] It seems that Mr. Fu is still trying to die, are you okay? 】

[Su Wan: I'm fine. 】

[Wen Ying: It's good that you are well. After Lin Jiayan comes back later, you should also go to bed earlier,]

The sentence ends with a comma.

Su Wan stared, feeling that Wen Ying seemed to hesitate to speak.

Because she rarely sent a sentence, it ended with such a punctuation mark.

Lin Jiayan was seeing Fu Moxing in the bedroom upstairs, and Su Guan was bored, so she took the initiative to ask Wen Ying.

[Su Wan: Do you have anything else to say to me? 】

[Wen Ying: Did you see all this? 】

[Su Wan: Let me hear it? 】

[Wen Ying: Lin Jiayan and I are getting divorced...]

Su Wan was stunned.

In her opinion, the pair of Lin Jiayan and Wen Ying did not have the deep hatred between her and Fu Moxing. Although it was a commercial marriage, both of them were doctors and had similar interests, so they had a good chance of going on for a long time.

Unexpectedly, in just two years, they were about to divorce.

Su Wan hesitated for a moment before replying to her.

[Su Guan: Lin Jiayan doesn't seem to be a very heartless person, there is always a relationship between husband and wife, you can let him think about it, or have you already thought about it, and you really don't want to keep it? ! 】

[Wen Ying: I'm the one who wants to leave. 】

Su Wan didn't expect that.

Because Wen Ying likes Lin Jiayan, almost everyone knows it.