Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Jiang Beiyuan trembled and brushed her away again.

She came to arrest him again without saying a word.

He flicked her away with difficulty.

After doing this three times, Yannian stopped catching him and never touched him again.

"Then tell me, why do you want a divorce?! It must be a decent reason for me!"

"..."

He remained silent, like a statue.

Yannian took a strong breath, wiped two tears away, stopped crying.

"Jiang Beiyuan, I know that you are in a bad mood, the company is gone, you were calculated, and the last fire. There have been too many things these days, which affected your mood, I can understand."

She spoke patiently every word.

It is said that if two people are together for a long time, one of them will become like the other.

Yannian knows that his patience has followed Jiang Beiyuan.

Like every time she had a temper, he was gentle with her. At this moment, she also used her patience to face him.

"Remember the last time I told you about divorce, you told me to give me time to be quiet, and I would come back when I figured it out."

"Then I will give you time now."

"You can leave, and when you figure it out, come back. I'll be waiting for you at home, okay?"

"..."

Jiang Beiyuan opened his eyes and looked to the side.

A shadow of a car flashed by.

He pressed his thin lips vigorously, then quickly turned around, facing the humbleness of Yannian, there was sadness and pain deep in his eyes.

"Don't you to accommodate me. The house is yours, you just live."

"This is the house you bought! I didn't pay a penny! What is the point of living without your house?!"

"..."

I knew she would say that.

Jiang Beiyuan nodded, his expression calm, "Then you go to Ding Baoyi's house, she will take care of you."

"You bastard--!"

Yannian raised her slap.

Jiang Beiyuan closed his eyes, he did not hide, his expression remained calm to the end.

Deathly calm.

A few seconds passed, and there was no pain in my imagination.

Opening his eyes, the hand of Jia Bai stopped about one centimeter away from him.

After all, it is reluctant.

Yannian retracted her hand in despair, and clenched her nails. She obviously didn't hit him, but her fingers hurt so much. She couldn't tell whether it was the pain in her heart or the pain in her hands.

"Well, as you wish, I will go, I will go now."

Father told her before.

A man wants to parte, you can't keep it.

Girls, no matter when and where, do not lose dignity and pride for a man.

Just now her pride is gone, and she has tried to keep him.

It was he himself who was so indifferent as a stranger.

Yannian walked in the opposite direction of home with heavy steps alone. The early spring was unexpectedly cold, and the night breeze blew her head full of blue silk wafting in the wind, dragging a long thin shadow on the ground.

The shadow of her alone is terribly lonely.

Luckily, that man would definitely come after her. As usual, when she was about to leave, he hugged her from behind, then buried his head on his neck, rubbed her hair, and apologized to her pitifully... …

"Daughter-in-law, I was wrong, don't be angry..."

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0.5, 0.4, 0.3,

0.22222...

The last zero has not been counted yet.

Unlike usual, this time, Jiang Beiyuan did not catch up.

He ran away from her, in a completely different direction, back to back.

It is like a number line. Two points on the number line start from the same starting point and go in completely different directions. Then the two people are getting farther and farther apart, with a long horizontal groove between them.