After the divorce, he regretted his ex-husband too much

Lin Jiaxuan hung up the phone and left in a hurry. At this moment, Qiao Ran and Lei Yan came out from a secluded corner.

They heard Lin Jiaxuan's phone call clearly.

"Collude with a married woman, this Lin Jiaxuan's character is too bad, we should be cautious about cooperating with people like him." Qiao Ran said.

"In other cities, this kind of thing needs to be cautious, but in the imperial city, this kind of thing is very normal. There are great opportunities here, but there are also many obstacles. In order to do business smoothly, those good-looking businessmen will collude with several officials and wives. Through the pillow wind, open the door of convenience for them." Lei Yan said without any surprise.

Qiao Ran's business is all in other cities, and he has not developed the business in the Imperial City. Lei Yan has invested a lot of real estate business here. If Lei Yan said so, it must be true.

Thinking of which official was benefited by playing with his wife by that wretched man with inverted triangle eyes in Lin Jiaxuan, he couldn't help feeling sad for that man.

At the same time, I also feel that that woman is not self-respecting, and as a woman, I can't help but feel disgusted by such a rat shit.

Marriage is unhappy, divorce is bad, dominating the position and seeking pleasure, don't you think it is unfair to the other partner?

"You don't have to be ashamed of having such a woman. You feel that her husband is sad and pitiful. Maybe he has more fun than his wife. A person of status needs to be tied up with a loving marriage." Lei Yan saw that Qiao Ran Xin explained.

After being told by Lei Yan, Qiao Ran immediately burst into laughter.

Lin Jiaxuan's wealth status is unusual, and the woman who is hooked by Lin Jiaxuan must have a very capable husband.

Maybe it's true what Lei Yan said, that man plays bigger than women.

After leaving the office building, Qiao Ran went to see the villas that Lei Yan showed her.

Although there are very few opportunities to come to the Imperial City in the future, staying in a hotel is free for someone to come and go. Living in her own home is like breaking into a private house, and she can guard against someone.

After comparing several villas, Qiao Ran settled on a villa in Jinyuan Community.

Because it is a high-end well-decorated villa, it is taken care of regularly, so you can move in with your bags at any time.

After the house was settled, Qiao Ran and Lei Yan parted, drove to Han Mo's Han mansion, and brought back her things.

As soon as he walked into the living room, Qiao Ran saw Han Mo sitting on the sofa, one sleeve of his white shirt was taken off, revealing the left half of his body, and he took off the gauze with some difficulty.

Thinking of how late yesterday he was still injured kneading dough and making steamed stuffed buns for breakfast, and changing the gauze today, his movements are as stiff as a first-degree disability, and he has no part in acting, who would believe it?

Qiao Ran was going to pretend he didn't see it, and went straight upstairs.

"Qiao Ran, you came back just in time. I'm about to change my medicine. I just got hurt yesterday and I don't feel it. Today I feel the wound is very painful. It hurts even when I lift my arm. Please help me change my medicine!" Han Mo's voice was natural. Unceremoniously asked Qiao Ran to help.

Thinking that he was going to move out soon, he not only lived in other people's house, but also contributed a lot to his grandfather's affairs, so Qiao Ran went over to change his medicine.

Unwrapping layers of gauze, Qiao Ran's eyes tightened suddenly when he saw that the ten centimeter long wound was stitched open again, and the wound was a little purulent.

Based on her many years of experience, she knew at a glance that the wound was infected and suppurated by repeated forceful pulling.

Thinking of how badly he was injured yesterday and how desperately he gave her a shitty breakfast, Qiao Ran just wanted to slap him in the face.

Did he think she would be moved if he joked with his life?

Conversely, Qiao Ran quickly thought that he never let her know that he made her breakfast, so why did he touch her with his life?

Qiao Ran suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked calmly: "The stitches just got stitched yesterday, why did the stitches split again? If you don't pay attention to protecting the wound, your life will be in danger."

"I had a meeting at the Presidential Palace today, and I had a heated argument with a bunch of old stubborn people. I went to Han's house again, and slapped the table with the old man for a while, and accidentally broke the wound." Han Mo's voice was calm. to answer.

"Your wound must be cleaned of suppurative and infected tissue, and then stitched up to bind it up. The tools at home are too simple. Let Uncle Zhang send you to the hospital for treatment!"

"Uncle Zhang's daughter-in-law is about to give birth, so I'm going back on leave to wait for the delivery!"

His daughter-in-law is going to give birth, what will he do as a grandfather?

Looking at Han Mo's shocking, infected wound, Qiao Ran frowned slightly.

"I'll drive you to the hospital."

"No, this minor injury can be dealt with at home. If people outside see me going to the hospital, they will definitely think that I am seriously injured. I have made too many enemies, and it will be even more dangerous."

Thinking that it only took him two years to get to the position of first-rank general, and also won the honorary title of 'Living Hades'.

How many enemies have been made, how many people are eager for him to die, if you think about it with your toes, there must be a lot.

"But your wound is too infected, if you don't clean it at home, the consequences will be very serious."

"It's okay, your tools are much better than when we were fighting outside. If you don't have the heart to do it, turn your head first. I'll deal with the pus myself. I'll just trouble you to bandage me with medicine later!" Han Mo said Picking up a professional medical scalpel from Qiao Ran's toolbox, he scratched at the wound.

Seeing Han Mo cutting his own wound with determination, like chopping vegetables in the kitchen, Qiao Ran suddenly felt an uncontrollable pain in his heart.

Only after experiencing a lot of pain can he be so indifferent and calm when cutting his own flesh and blood.

"I might not be able to bear to cut others, but I'd be the happiest to cut you!" Qiao Ran said as he grabbed the scalpel from Han Mo's hand, but gently helped him deal with the pus, blood and carrion on the wound.

In the past, he was injured and there was no military doctor. Han Mo simply dealt with it by himself, and then continued to fight.

At this moment, watching Qiao Ran carefully clean up the wound for him, Han Mo only felt his heart was overflowing with happiness, and his eyes looked tenderly at the little woman in front of him who was treating the wound for him.

After treating the wound, Qiao Ran's stomach hurts from being lowered for too long, so he wanted to raise his head and move his stiff neck.

But the moment he raised his head, he bumped into a pair of tender eyes that seemed to melt the whole world.

Qiao Ran felt a strong electric current pass from those gentle world eyes into her eyes, causing her heartbeat to speed up suddenly.

The flustered heartbeat made Qiao Ran bow his head quickly, and he cleaned, applied medicine, and bandaged Han Mo's wound in a somewhat chaotic manner.

After bandaging the wound, Qiao Ran said without raising his head: "The wound has been treated, remember to protect the wound in the future, if it is infected and sutured, it will leave a deep scar on your skin.

I've found a place to live, and I'm going upstairs to get my stuff and go. "

"Aunt Li has prepared dinner. I'll take you home after dinner." Han Mo looked at Qiao Ran's back and said warmly.

What did Aunt Li do?

The wound is like that, are you sure you didn't do it yourself?

Thinking of this, a nameless anger welled up in Qiao Ran's heart.

If she had known that he was so good at acting, she shouldn't have treated his wounds.

Anyway, it was dealt with, and he would continue to do it.

"No, I ate with Lei Yan at a western restaurant before I came here."

Western restaurant?

It seems like a place suitable for a couple's date!

Han Mo felt a little disappointed and sour, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Western food is small and does not meet the tastes of our people. Aunt Li has cooked a lot of dishes, and I can't finish them all by myself. If Aunt Li sees so many dishes It’s time to cry again, in order not to make the old man sad, you should eat as much as you want!”

Thinking of how Aunt Li would cry and say it was bad to waste food every time she skipped a meal, Qiao Ran couldn't help but roll her eyes.

It seems that someone knew that she didn't like wasting food, and specially taught Aunt Li this trick to deal with her.

He has done a lot, but she wants to see how many dishes he cooked with his injured body.

"In order not to make Aunt Li sad, I will force it to be a little less delicious!" Qiao Ran said as he walked towards the restaurant.

Han Mo looked at Qiao Ran's back, and a happy smile flashed in his eyes.

Walking into the restaurant, seeing a table full of more than a dozen dishes, Qiao Ran's mind was filled with the busy figure of him standing in front of the stove with injuries.

Although the dishes are delicately arranged, they look delicious, attractive and delicious.

But Qiao Ran's heart seemed to have been cut by something, he was very sad and depressed.

"Don't you think it's too wasteful for two people to cook so many dishes?" Qiao Ran turned back and looked at Wen Shimo expressionlessly.

Looking at Qiao Ran's expression, Han Mo had a bad premonition, and said calmly, "I had a meeting today, and I'm very hungry, so I asked Aunt Li to..."

"Han Mo, stop acting in bitter scenes!" Qiao Ran interrupted Han Mo's words in a cold voice.