My ex-husband was in so much pain after I left

Xu was extremely tired, but Yan Jiuli was still falling asleep while taking fetal-preserving pills.

It's just that there are too many things in my heart, and there are constant nightmares in my dreams. The scene of Lu Shaoqin being held hostage, threatened, and knocked to the ground repeatedly appeared in the dream.

He held his head, let his fists and feet hit him, and shouted "A Yan, A Yan, save me..."

As soon as the picture turned, he fell to the ground, stared at her blankly, and murmured: "Help me."

Yan Jiuli sat up abruptly, sweating profusely.

She looked up, only to realize that she was still lying in the hospital, and it was already dawn.

Couldn't sleep any more, it happened that Gu Xingci came to check the ward and change Yan Jiuli's dressing.

Yan Jiuli hurriedly grabbed him, and asked anxiously, "Xingci, Xiaoyuan hasn't come back yet?"

"He might still be looking along the way." Gu Xingci comforted him while changing his medicine, "Don't worry, Xiaoyuan is very sensible and clever. He will definitely bring Mr. Lu back."

"However, he doesn't answer the phone calls, and he doesn't come back to say anything."

"Maybe he didn't hear, you have to be patient."

Yan Jiuli had no other choice but to nod along.

But no matter how calm he looked on the surface, he was still worried about Lu Shaoqin's safety in his heart.

News of various robberies and other crimes on the streets of the United States kept circling in her mind.Lu Shaoqin had no money, no contact tools, and was only seven or eight years old in mind, so she really couldn't let it go.

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, Yan Jiuli gritted his teeth, pulled out the infusion tube, got up and walked out the door.

Dodging the patrolling doctors and nurses in the corridor, Yan Jiuli immediately ran towards the outside of the hospital without looking back.

She always felt that Lu Shaoqin must be somewhere, curled up in a ball, waiting for her to pick him up.

"Shao Qin, Lu Shaoqin... Where are you, you answer me."

"Please show up quickly and don't leave me."

"It's my fault for not protecting you well...you come out, I promise you, I won't leave you again."

Yan Jiuli felt his footsteps getting heavier and heavier, and his voice became hoarse.

The people around her all avoided her, thinking that they had encountered some kind of psychosis.

There were even mothers who pulled their children over, hugged them in their arms and quickly walked away from her.

But she didn't care about these, she searched desperately, and even grabbed everyone who passed by her, asking anxiously.

Suddenly, someone behind her seemed to be calling her name.

Yan Jiuli was overjoyed at first, but immediately realized that the voice was clear and crisp, it was a woman, definitely not her Shao Qin or Xiao Yuan.

Stopping, she turned around slowly, and saw Jian Xiaobei standing behind her with a sweet smile on her face.

"Jane Xiaobei?" Yan Jiuli was slightly surprised: "Shouldn't you go back to country Z?"

"Are you surprised?" Jian Xiaobei put her hands on her chest and snorted frivolously, "I just want to stay in the country of America, and I want to stay with brother Shaoqin. How about it?"

"It's Miss Jane's own choice to do what she wants. I still have something to do. Miss Jane, please go ahead."

Yan Jiuli didn't want to talk nonsense, so she turned around and wanted to leave.

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry?" Jian Xiaobei took two quick steps, blocking Yan Jiuli's way: "I also want to buy you a cup of coffee and have a good chat."

"Sorry, I'm not as leisurely as Miss Jane, so I won't accompany you."

Yan Jiuli wanted to go around her, but unfortunately, no matter whether she was going left or right, Jian Xiaobei would stop in front of her first.

"Miss Jane, I really don't have time to talk nonsense with you. If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for doing it."

But Jian Xiaobei was unmoved, just smiled: "In such a hurry, could it be that you lost your husband and are in a hurry to get it back?"

Yan Jiuli raised his eyebrows: "What did you say?"

Jian Xiaobei folded her hands on her chest, and said with a leisurely smile: "It's nothing, I just want to have a good chat with you, Miss Yan, maybe the chat is good, and some things will come back naturally."

Yan Jiuli took a deep breath and stared into her eyes: "Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

The two found a nearby coffee shop, sat down and ordered separately.

"what do you want to say?"

After the waiter left, Yan Jiuli immediately spoke directly.

Jian Xiaobei did not rush, looked up at the surrounding situation, and said in a gentle voice, "This coffee shop is well decorated, elegant and full of French style."

"Drinking coffee here must be a kind of enjoyment."

"However, I think the conditions for entertaining guests here are a bit low. Look at that table, the man came in wearing a tank top and shorts."

"Tsk tsk tsk, this really doesn't match the tone of this cafe, don't you think so, Miss Yan."

Yan Jiuli frowned, not knowing what she wanted to express: "Miss Jian, just speak up if you have something to say. Don't play such roundabout tricks with me."

"Yan Jiuli, haven't I made it obvious enough?"

Jian Xiaobei looked at Yan Jiuli, and clicked his tongue softly: "A good-looking coffee shop also needs suitable customers. A good man naturally needs a woman worthy of him to stand by his side."

"Don't you think so?"

"What kind of guests the coffee shop will receive should be decided by it, not by the guests."

"But, what if this coffee shop just has no choice for the time being?" The coffee was served quickly, and the aroma was overwhelming.

Jian Xiaobei picked up the coffee cup, put it to her lips, and took a sip: "Or, is this coffee shop reserved by someone else?"

As she spoke, she took out a stack of money and put it on the table, and whispered a few words to the waiter who hadn't left yet.

The waiter looked at Jian Xiaobei with some embarrassment, she frowned unhappily, took out two wads of cash from her backpack, and slapped them on the table.

"I'll ask the store manager." The waiter trotted away, and after a while, she trotted back and took the money from the table.

Afterwards, she went to the other tables in the store to say something one by one, and saw those customers, some complained dissatisfiedly, some frowned, but after getting a card, they all got up and left.

Soon, only Jian Xiaobei was left at the coffee shop.

The waiter closed the store door and put up a closed sign.

"You see, if I think about it, I can do anything, can't I?"

Jian Xiaobei's smile became more and more smug.

"I could even buy the coffee shop right away and never let anyone in."

"What's the point of you doing this?"

Yan Jiuli looked at Jian Xiaobei coldly: "Didn't your grandfather use tricks to force me to leave? Now, what are you doing here again, to protest against me?"