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

Looking at Song Wanqing's expectant and affectionate eyes, Wen Shimo couldn't say no to it.

What's more, he had promised her long ago that he would marry her when her legs returned to normal.

"Okay!" Wen Shimo's voice was as warm as water.

"Then I'll let my mother pick a date tomorrow. It's best to pick a date before the wedding, okay?" Song Wanqing asked happily.

"it is good!"

"The noodles are getting cold, eat the noodles first!"

Thinking that she would soon become the real Mrs. Wen, Song Wanqing couldn't say how happy she was.

There is still one and a half months to the Chinese New Year.

If he got married a year ago, it means that he will marry Song Wanqing in more than a month.

Thinking of this, Wen Shimo felt that the noodles in front of him, which were not to his liking, became even more chewy.

But he still forced himself to finish the bowl of noodles.

Because it was made by Wan Qing for him.

He can't live up to Wan Qing's wishes.

……

The basement is more than ten meters deep underground in the unfinished villa near the sea in the suburbs of Ancheng.

A laboratory equipped with various latest advanced equipment has been secretly occupied here for many years.

Inside, dozens of men and women in white coats are doing various research.

A man in a black gown and a mask with human face, fox eyes and lion mouth walked in.

The human face is cold and arrogant, the fox-eyed smile is cold and evil, and the lion's mouth and fangs are daunting. The combination of three different temperaments makes people look at it, and there is a sense of fear that it will be swallowed by it if you don't pay attention.

"Good evening, Palace Master!" A dozen busy men and women immediately stopped their research and greeted the man respectfully.

A man with shaggy hair and a scruffy beard lying on a rocking chair heard the sound, immediately got up from the rocking chair and ran to the man called the Palace Master.

"Palace Master, is the person surnamed Jiang dead?"

"Zhang Lie, your n13 virus has been cracked!" Through the mask, the palace master looked at Zhang Lie with sharp and cold eyes, and his voice was gloomy like hell Satan.

"My n13 virus has been broken? Impossible, I have researched Thirteen's n13 to kill people invisible, it is impossible to be cracked so quickly." Zhang Lie took a few steps back in disbelief.

"Hmph! In front of her, you, a scientific madman who claims to be invincible all over the world, is a 13 o'clock!" The palace master sneered disdainfully.

"I don't believe that there is anyone in this world who knows how to study dark viruses better than me. Who is she? You tell me, I must defeat her." Zhang Lie asked angrily.

"joy."

Zhang Lie's eyes widened suddenly: "Didn't joy reply that Mr. Jiang's disease has no cure, so he won't treat it? And he is a decent doctor, how can he know the way to crack the mutated virus? He studies the mutated virus. Can you be a good doctor?"

The voice of the palace lord was as indifferent as ice: "Only Beihong Country strictly divides doctors into decent doctors and dark night evil doctors. Joy's reputation is known all over the world, and the people who want to seek medical treatment from him are all lined up from Beihong Country to foreign countries. Naturally, it is not restricted by the system of Beihong Kingdom, if you have the skills of joy, even if you are an evil doctor, someone will pay you a lot of money to treat your illness, and your skills are not as good as others, so don't use righteousness and evil as an excuse."

In Beihong Country, doctors are divided into two categories, decent and good doctors and dark night evil doctors.

As the name suggests, a decent doctor is a doctor who uses medical knowledge to relieve people's suffering from diseases and protect people's lives, and is loved by others.

The night evil doctor is responsible for researching various viruses.

Although there is no balance between good and evil, viruses are sometimes the antidote.

Sometimes the virus researched by the evil doctor in the night happens to be the medicine that a decent doctor needs.

Therefore, the dark night evil doctor is a legalized department in Beihong country.

It's just that the doctors who joined the night evil doctor can no longer be engaged in the work of curing diseases and saving lives. They can only do virus research in their lives, and they will not engage in medical work unless they change careers.

Therefore, although the evil doctor is also a doctor, but because of his bad reputation, those who join the night evil doctor either need money or love it very much.

Because the salary of evil doctors is very attractive, and they don't need to face all kinds of complicated interpersonal relationships like good doctors, so many people choose to be evil doctors.

Zhang Lie was very unconvinced by the man's words. In his heart, he was the most powerful evil doctor in the world, and the viruses he studied were invincible in the world.

No one can crack the virus he studied.

Whoever cracks it, he will definitely kill that person.

"Congratulations to Palace Master, congratulations to Palace Master!" Zhang Lie flattered with a congratulatory face.

"Where does the joy come from?"

"Of course, congratulations to Palace Mistress. Vice Palace Mistress Hua is saved. Before she fell into a coma, Vice Palace Mistress Hua said that as long as she finds a heart replacement that is invulnerable to all poisons, she can rebuild her virus-mutated heart and bring her back to normal."

Zhang Lie's words made the narrow, sharp black eyes under the mask instantly radiate hope.

"Ying'er said that a heart that is invulnerable to all poisons can revive her, but is there really a heart that is invulnerable to all poisons in this world?" The Palace Master asked suspiciously.

"Vice Palace Mistress Hua said that she had a junior sister from the same sect. She was gifted in medical skills and her physique was even more extraordinary from ordinary people. She was tested by her uncle for ten thousand poisons. After her uncle passed away, that junior sister from the same sect also disappeared. .”

"Over the years, if Vice Palace Master Hua hadn't been infected by a virus and had to take care of his body in a specially made fungus, that joy would never have had the chance to become famous all over the world. Now we know that that joy can not only treat extremely rare diseases, but also crack viruses. , saying that this shows that she is a person with great medical talent."

"I even suspect that Joy is the junior sister of the same sect that Vice Palace Master Hua said. Even if she is not invulnerable to all poisons, her body must be different from ordinary people because of her good medical skills. Can her heart be revived by Vice Palace Hua? Lord, let's try it out." Zhang Lie said persuasively.

"You're right, you'll have to try to see if you can succeed!" The Palace Master turned around and walked into the laboratory after speaking.

"Ying'er, I may have found the body that is invulnerable to all poisons you mentioned, and I will revive you soon, and then you will be able to see how prosperous and grand Qianbao Palace is now." Palace Master Through the glass, his hand brushed the woman's face in the crystal coffin, her eyes were so tender and tender that it made people indulge.

……

At this time, Qiao Ran, who had just returned to Jinxiuyuan, didn't know that she was given the name of a body that is invulnerable to all poisons, and that people were thinking about her heart.

As soon as she entered the hall, she heard joyful laughter from inside.

"Amo said he wanted to marry you years ago? That's really great."

Mrs. Song's happy and excited voice reached Qiao Ran's ears, causing her heart to constrict suddenly and a little painful.

Married years ago?

Marry another within three months of divorce?

However, with his deep affection for Song Wanqing, if he didn't get a divorce on the same day, he would have done her a favor by getting married on the same day.

Qiao Ran pretended that he didn't hear it and walked in, and went straight to the stairs.

"That's what Ah Mo said, it's that grandma has just returned from Shengyun Temple, and she's going to go to pray for auspicious days and good days." Song Wanqing saw Qiao Ran come back from the corner of her eyes, and her gentle voice was full of joy. happiness.

"It's not hard, it's not hard, as long as you and Ah Mo can be happy in the future, it won't be hard for my old lady to run a few more times."

After finishing speaking with a smile, Mrs. Song saw Qiao Ran ignoring them as if they were air, and reprimanded displeasedly: "Qiao Ran, what do you mean? Didn't you see the elders chatting here? They didn't even say hello when they came back. Do you still take my grandma seriously?"

"No!" Qiao Ran replied coldly, too lazy to pretend.

Seeing that Qiao Ran didn't even give Mrs. Song any face, Song Wanqing and Xu Xueman looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths curled up in the same mocking arc.

That idiot Qiao Ran dared to challenge the authority of the old lady in this family.

There is no need for them to clean up, the old lady can play her to death for them.

Mrs. Song did not expect that Qiao Ran would disrespect her so much in front of a roomful of people, and her face turned blue with anger.

"Qiao Ran, don't think I can't discipline you because you're in charge of Hot's project."

"Even if I am not responsible for any projects, you are not qualified to discipline me. The only person in this world who can control me is my mother. After she leaves, no one can control me." Qiao Ran's voice was indifferent, without any warmth.