Married but heartbroken Mr. Jiang can't see the light

Jiang Ze never came, and Tang Ran's small grievances gradually turned into complaints, and then condensed into anger, making her unwilling to bow her head no matter what.

One of the two was really angry, and the other was really wronged.

It was so deadlocked.

this day.

When the doctors entered the ward to give Tang Ran a routine checkup, Tang Tian, ​​who was wearing a white coat, also stood in the line.

Tang Ran glanced at him.

But the other party frowned and snorted forcefully, looking like he was going to make trouble.

Tang Ran sneered silently, turned his head aside, and ignored his existence.

Tang Tiantian's eyes turned red immediately, and he snorted twice, but in the end Tang Ran didn't even lift his eyelids, his attitude was worse than that of strangers.

The doctors were embarrassed to death, and the speed of examination was much faster.

But before leaving, Tang Tian stayed behind and closed the door behind him.

"I heard that you and Jiang Ze were arguing a lot." Tang Tian frowned even tighter: "Why are you so willful?"

"I thought you came here for your little daughter, but..." Tang Ran deliberately paused for a moment, pursed her mouth, "Is it because I'm afraid I won't be able to climb into the Jiang family?"

"I care about you." Tang Tian pulled the chair to the side of the hospital bed.

Just about to sit down.

Tang Ran got out of bed from the other side, sat on the sofa, looked at him with his legs crossed, and asked with a smile, "What do you care about me? Tell me in detail."

"What's your attitude?" Tang Tian's face darkened: "I originally thought that your sisters had a misunderstanding and wanted to help you mediate.

Now it seems that Qinqin is right, you really are not a thing. "

Tang Ran would definitely feel sad if such words were put in the previous life.

But now.

But she was able to reply with a smile: "There is nothing to mediate, we both want to throw each other into prison, there is no possibility of reconciliation in this life.

As for whether it is a thing...

You gave birth to yourself, don't you know? "

"You, you, you!" Tang Tian pointed at Tang Ran's shaking hands.

He didn't plan to act any more heartbroken: "Because of your crap, the hospital's reputation plummeted, and how much money was spent to restore the reputation, do you know?
Stop talking nonsense and return the shares, you are not qualified to hold them. "

"Oh..." Tang Ran procrastinated on purpose: "So this is your purpose?"

Looking at Tang Ran's half-smile face, Tang Tian felt a little embarrassed, but he still tried his best to hold his respect: "This is your punishment."

"Impossible." Tang Ran waved his fingers: "It was left by my mother, no one wants it."

Tang Tian snorted coldly, bluffing: "Your actions have caused losses to the hospital, I have the right to..."

"You don't have any rights." Tang Ran laughed out loud, "It's impossible to take my shares if you want to be a white wolf.

All right, stop talking nonsense, you go out, don't let me call the bodyguard. "

Tang Tian was dumbfounded.

"You, how dare you treat me like this! Aren't you afraid that I will kick you out of the hospital!" Tang Tian roared angrily.

"What are you doing?" Tang Ran spread his hands, his expression indifferent: "There are so many hospitals, what should I care about?"

Seeing Tang Ran who didn't eat hard or soft food, Tang Tiantian's hands trembled. He tapped Tang Ran a few times in the air, snorted, slammed the door and left.

The incompetent rage was brought into full play.

Tang Ran snorted, stood up and stretched, just about to go back to lie down.

The door of the ward opened again.

This time it was Xia Nan who came in with a fruit basket and a smile on his face.

"Why did you quarrel like that with your father?" The other party had a gentle smile on his face, and he couldn't see how he had quarreled with her before.

"Heh." Tang Ran sneered, "Bodyguard, come in and drag someone."

One or two, if her ward is a garden, why don't you come and hang out?
Who gave them a habit.