help!My wife doesn't love wealthy families, she wants to divorce

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Nie Ran gave him a displeased look.

"It's already here, I'll go in and see how he is, and I'll come out in 10 minutes at most, okay?"

Of course not.

But Jing Yuting couldn't say no to Nie Ran's eyes, so he nodded with a straight face, "Just 10 minutes."

"Hey, wait for me."

Nie Ran smiled sweetly at him, and quickly followed into the ward.

Jing Yuting could only watch outside the ward with a gloomy expression.

Rong Cheng leaned over itchy and joked, "Third Master, are you jealous when you see your wife cares about other men so much?"

"I'm jealous?" Jing Yuting snorted and glared at him, "Do you think Master is the kind of person who would be jealous?"

Rong Cheng rubbed his nose, "Third Master, I remember you said this before you divorced your wife."

The results of it?If not, I lost even my pants.

Jing Yuting stared at the door of the ward with gloomy eyes, thinking that at this moment Nie Ran was inside tenderly caring for Lu Beiqing, his whole body was sour and bubbling as if he had fallen into a vinegar vat.

My wife is caring about her rival's ex, isn't she jealous?is it possible?

"I pretended."

Jing Yuting muttered sourly, admitting that he was jealous after all.

"Do you think Nie Ran is blind? Letting such an excellent man like you not care, he actually went to care about that scumbag Lu Beiqing. Has she been given a potion of ecstasy?"

Rong Cheng cleared his throat.

"Third Master, didn't you send people over by yourself?"

"Then can I not send it? At least I can control the situation by sending it here by myself. If I let her come by herself, who knows if Lu Beiqing will use any means to confuse her?"

What if Nie Ran, a stupid woman, ran away with her if she didn't pay attention?

"——"

Rong Cheng looked at him incredulously, and didn't dare to say anything.

The third master who loves the brain is so strange.

There was a figure looming at the corner of the corridor.

"Who's there?" Rong Cheng asked loudly.

In the next second, Jing Ruhua walked out from behind the corner with her head down.

"Miss Four?"

Jing Ruhua forced a smile and didn't speak.

Although she didn't speak, her eyes had already betrayed her purpose of coming here.

Jing Yuting frowned displeased.

"Jing Ruhua, are you cheap? He has treated you like that, yet you still miss him? There are so many men in the world, do you really want to hang yourself on this crooked neck tree?"

Backed by the big tree of the Jing family, it's really embarrassing for the Jing family to be so unbelievable.

Jing Ruhua bowed her head, tears streaming down her face.

"Third brother, I don't want to do this either, but I—"

When Nie Ran answered the phone, she was beside her, and when she heard that Lu Beiqing had a car accident, she became uncontrollably worried.

That was her child's father, how could she turn a blind eye?

Because she couldn't let it go, Jing Ruhua secretly followed their car.

She originally wanted to come out when no one was around, but she was discovered anyway.

Jing Yuting shook his head angrily, "Jing Ruhua, you are so muddy that you can't support the wall, there is no hope."

"Third brother, don't just talk about me in a hurry, aren't you also chasing after Nie Ran's ass? Why can you chase the woman you like, but I can't?"

Jing Yuting scolded so badly, Jing Ruhua was not convinced.

She admits that she is useless, knowing that Lu Beiqing doesn't love her and still refuses to let go, but what about third brother?

Didn't he hang himself from that tree in Nie Ran and refuse to let go?Don't you have the cheek to remarry?

Jing Yuting almost laughed angrily at Jing Ruhua.

"Can we be the same? Nie Ran and I are heart-to-heart and love each other. What are you and Lu Beiqing? If he has even the slightest affection for you, he won't be able to make an engagement in the morning and regret it in the afternoon!"

"—"

Seeing what the third master said so righteously, Rongcheng wanted to laugh a little.

But he dared not.

Fear of death without a whole body.

Jing Ruhua was severely scolded by Jing Yuting, her face was pale and her lips were tightly pressed, she lowered her head and tears kept falling down.

"Look at your unbelievable wimp!"

Third Master Jing looked at this younger sister with great distaste. He couldn't bear it, so he took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and handed it over.

"Wipe it, don't you lose face?"

"Woooo—I'm sorry, third brother——oooh—"

Jing Ruhua took the tissue and threw herself into his arms crying, out of breath.

When Nie Ran came out of the ward, he saw the brother and sister crying, and couldn't help looking at Rongcheng next to him in surprise.

"What is this doing? Is the person still alive? Why are you crying?"

Rongcheng spread his hands.

Seeing Nie Ran come out, Jing Yuting quickly "abandoned" Jing Ruhua, and pushed her away to Nie Ran without hesitation.

"Honey, now that people have finished watching, can we go home?"

The voice was completely different from when he scolded Jing Ruhua just now, and Rong Cheng's scalp tingled when he heard it.

Nie Ran has corrected Jing Yuting's insistence on calling her his wife from the beginning to the present. Anyway, he can't hear her protest, so it's better to save some effort than to waste saliva.

"You wait first."

She crossed Jing Yuting and came to Jing Ruping.

"He hit his head while drunk driving. The doctor said he had a moderate concussion. There is nothing serious about the rest of his body. Anyway, he is here. Go in and have a look."

Jing Ruhua nodded, wiped away her tears and hurried to the door of the ward, opened the door and entered.

The scene that caught her eyes left her stunned.

I saw an ordinary-looking woman carefully and considerately wiping the blood on Lu Beiqing's face, and occasionally leaning in to blow air. At first glance, she looked like she was taking care of the wounded, but the ambiguous atmosphere between the two Undercurrents surge between.

"Miss Nie, what else—"

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of someone at the door, Feng Qingqing raised her head as she spoke, and couldn't help being stunned when she saw a strange woman.

"who are you?"

Lu Beiqing, who had closed his eyes to rest, opened them when he heard the sound, and subconsciously frowned.

"Ruhua, why are you here?" His tone was cold.

"—"

His small frown did not escape Jing Ruhua's eyes, a chill surged from the bottom of his heart, and his whole body was instantly chilled.

She laughed at herself, forcing herself to maintain her proper image.

"It looks like I've come at the wrong time and unpopular, so I'm leaving."

Jing Ruhua almost ran away. Nie Ran, who was waiting outside the corridor, saw her running out and quickly chased after her.

Jing Yuting turned his head and glanced at the open ward, vaguely guessing something, turned and left with a gloomy expression.

"Fourth Miss!"

Nie Ran caught up with Jing Ruhua at the elevator entrance.

She was leaning on the wall and clutching her chest and retching, her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

"What's the matter? Didn't you go to see Lu Beiqing? Why did you run away?"

"He doesn't want to see me at all, Nie Ran, he really doesn't love me at all—"

Nie Ran's concern made Jing Ruhua break down and cry bitterly.