Difficult ex-wife

In Fengcheng, Qiuhu was rampant.

In an inconspicuous small noodle shop, the TV on the wall is playing the advertisement of Ruyixuan.

Julie leaned on the kitchen counter, talking on the phone with Ye Fu.

Ruyixuan's advertising is intensive, rich and powerful, and can be seen everywhere.

The previous turmoil is obviously over.

At that time, the Fu Group quickly clarified that the medical examination report on the Internet was fabricated, and issued a new medical examination report. The doctor who examined Ye Fu also came forward and recalled that Ye Fu was suffering from severe dysmenorrhea. As a result, a science popularization was also done, explaining in detail the knowledge of women's dysmenorrhea.

Afterwards, the scene of Su Lingxin pouring coffee on Ye Fu in the VIP room was released. The high-definition video was monitored, and the sound was even more clearly visible. Even the whole process of slandering Ye Fu was posted on the Internet.

The shady scenes of the popular actress Su Lingxin are much more exciting than that of a new advertising star.

In the eyes of fans, the people-friendly character set collapsed instantly, which attracted many fans to shout for disengagement.

Su Lingxin's team was devastated.

The limelight was diverted for a while, but Ye Fu, who was wronged under the title of Mrs. Fu's young lady, and even if she fought back later, she was concerned about being afraid of splashing people around her, gained a wave of goodwill.

"It's good. I'm watching your ad. My Jimei is beautiful." Julie imitated Ye Fu's movements in the ad, posed a pose, and made herself laugh. She followed suit, and asked Ye Fu curiously, "You guys?" Did the couple break up during the summer vacation?"

At this moment, Ye Fu, who was making the bed in the dormitory, stopped moving: "Not yet, I haven't seen him since I left the old house last time. I heard from Brother Zhao that he was accompanying Tang Fei's mother and daughter abroad."

Julie clicked her tongue and scolded the scumbag: "On the day of the divorce, I set off firecrackers to celebrate your escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

Ye Fu smiled and didn't answer the topic, "Lily, how is your work? When will you come back? My mother said that you are not here, and there is no one to support her cooking skills."

"It's so-so, it should take a while, I also miss the meals made by Mama Ye, you don't even know that what I eat outside is worse than pig food." Julie complained while looking at the high-end neighborhood opposite, His gaze became sharper. There is a celebrity beauty salon hidden in the community, which involves the gray industry.

She is now in charge of tracking.

At this time, it was past meal time, and there was no business in the small noodle restaurant. The soup base was being stewed on the kitchen counter, and the aroma was permeating.

The owner, Uncle Zhou, went to the vegetable market to buy ingredients and asked her to visit the shop alone.

During this time of chatting, she also turned around to check the heat of the soup base, and there was an extra customer in the shop.

If it weren't for broad daylight, she would have thought she had seen a ghost.

He was sitting in a corner with his back facing her. He was tall, wearing a white vest stained yellow with sweat, and his arms were muscular.

Migrant workers at nearby construction sites love to patronize this cheap and delicious noodle shop.

"Yezi, let's not talk to you now, we have a guest." Julie hung up the phone.

Walking up to the customer, he said, "Brother, I'm really sorry, the boss won't be back until a while, do you want to wait or change to another store?"

The man was sitting there with his head bowed. There was a lot of white dust on the tips of his black hair. He couldn't see his face. He was probably tall, and sitting there gave him a strong sense of oppression.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Julie was about to repeat it when the other party spoke hoarsely: "You cook."

"But I just came to this store, and I haven't started learning yet."

As soon as Julie's voice fell, a "cuckoo" sound came from the man.

"You cook!" The man emphasized again, his voice hoarse.

"Okay, what kind of noodles do you want to eat?" Seeing that he was so hungry, Julie also knew that the life of the people at the bottom was hard, so she just didn't charge him if the taste was bad.

The other party didn't speak, like a sculpture, which made her suspect that this man was too hungry to speak, what a weirdo!

"Then I'll cook what I'm good at."

Coming to the kitchen counter, Julie recalled Uncle Zhou's usual work steps, the noodles with fried sauce are the simplest.

Put the noodles into the pot, cook them, take them out, put them in a bowl, add shredded cucumbers, shredded carrots and other side dishes, and then pour Uncle Zhou's special sauce on it.

The key is the sauce, but what about the sauce?

Julie didn't see the sauce on the kitchen counter, so she squatted down and opened the kitchen cabinet below to search.

She saw a bowl of sauce in the bottom cabinet, she took it out, smelled it, and it was that smell.

Uncle Zhou was carrying a basket of vegetables.

"Are there any customers in the store? What kind of noodles do you order?" Uncle Zhou asked, wiping off his sweat.

"I made fried noodles for him, and it looks delicious." Julie was somewhat proud, seeing how much the other party ate.

"Zhajiang noodles? Where did you get the sauce?"

"On the bottom shelf of the cupboard."

"It's broken!" Uncle Zhou's face changed drastically, and he dropped all the vegetables he was holding, and shouted, "There's rat poison in that sauce!"

Julie's ears buzzed, and she looked at the guest in horror.

I don't know if it was caused by the poison, or if he heard Uncle Zhou's words, the noodle bowl in the guest's hand fell with a bang, and then he fell heavily on the ground. The table was moved forward by his weight, making a harsh sound.

The man's body twitched violently, foaming at the mouth...

Central hospital.

Julie was paying bills and going through hospitalization procedures, a fine layer of sweat oozing from her forehead.

Fortunately, it was delivered in time, and the man was sent for gastric lavage, and his condition has improved now, and the doctor asked him to stay in the hospital for observation.

Julie asked Uncle Zhou to go back first. After all, she caused this incident. She thought that if the other party woke up, he would definitely ask her for compensation, and she couldn't express her sadness.

She can't drag Uncle Zhou down, and hopes to reconcile in private.

The three-person ward was noisy.

By the window, the lying man has already woken up, his starry eyes are half closed, he has just had gastric lavage, his face is as white as a piece of paper, and he is wearing a hospital gown, but his handsome features cannot be concealed.

This was unexpected for Julie. She was overwhelmed by his handsome appearance in the ambulance.

That face could be a star, and there is no way to match it with migrant workers, but the vest he is wearing is indeed the clothes of the nearby construction site.

"Brother, I'm sorry!" Julie walked to his side and bowed at a standard 90 degrees.

The man on the hospital bed turned his face slightly, raised his eyelids, and glanced at Julie.

"You... who are you?" He opened his mouth extremely, and then he made a sound, which was more broken than before.

"My name is Julie. Don't worry, I will be responsible for this matter to the end. Let me help you contact your family first." Julie bowed again, hoping that her good attitude could win the other party's understanding.

"Who am I?"

Julie was stunned for a moment, and she was also stunned when she met the man's confused gaze. What's going on?Can food poisoning cause memory loss?

But this guest's eyes are really pretty, the peach blossom eyes slightly provoked, quite ecstatic.

"Wait a minute, I'll call the doctor."

The doctor came to check it out.

"The patient's brain has been injured and there are many soft tissue abrasions on his body. Further observation is needed."

Julie realized that this person must have been injured before entering the store, and now she has food poisoning, she wanted to cry, it was this person's unlucky luck, or her unlucky one!
After the doctor left, Julie looked at the frowning man, and she considered whether to call the police first.

But before calling the police, she had to convince the man not to mention the noodle shop, otherwise the matter would have to be filed, and Uncle Zhou's noodle shop would suffer.

"My name is Julie. You are the boss now. Your name is Zhu Da, or Brother Zhu?"

"I just lost my memory temporarily, and I'm not stupid!"

The man's eyes are like knives.

Julie chuckled, she's really not stupid!

The man glanced at the vest on his body, and the words 'Nancheng Construction' were printed on it. He thought for a while and said, "Let's call it Nancheng for now!"

"Nancheng?" Julie was stunned for a moment, why is this name so familiar, oh yes, isn't this the name of Ye Fu's scumbag husband?
She shook her head, but she couldn't call out, "I know a dog-like guy with this name, let's change it to Jianshe, brother Jian, let's call him brother Jian."

The man has no objection, it's just a temporary name.

Julie is well-known for her search, she would rather go around a few streets, and go to the night market to buy the cheapest street stalls.

She also bought shoes very kindly, and the total did not exceed 100 yuan.

Walking back, I called Ye Fu, and there was a burst of crying.

When she heard that Julie almost poisoned her to death, Ye Fu was shocked: "Lily, I still have money, you have to take good care of her, and you will be private about how much money you have, or they will sue you, you It's troublesome, I will transfer the money to you now."

"Yezi, I knew you were the best." Julie was moved when she heard Ye Fu transferred the money, "But I'm too unlucky, there must be something wrong with that guy, he's pretty handsome, even though he's wearing construction site clothes , but the shoes he wears are very expensive, and he has an outstanding temperament. No matter how he looks, he looks like a rich man. Do you think he was taken care of by a rich woman, and then his husband found out about it and hired a murderer to kill him? Stupid."

"Lily, I'm overwhelmed by your imagination." Ye Fu was worried for her, she thought for a while, "I don't have any classes these days, I'll go to you, maybe I can help you."

"Okay, Ye Zi, I knew you were the best. I'm really not good at taking care of patients. That person looks difficult to serve."