Madam wants a divorce, paranoid Mr. Bo turns into a loyal dog in seconds

Ruan Ruan was silent for a moment, "I understand, thank you."

After chatting for a long time, Ruan Ruan felt a little complicated.

Unexpectedly, Song Wook didn't sound as simple as the rumors said. On the contrary, he felt very complicated.

Although he didn't know whether Song Xu would hurt his best friend, Ruan Ruan still called his best friend.

Even though he knew that Song Xu did not need to do anything to hurt his best friend, Ruan Ruan was still worried subconsciously.

"I have inquired about some things about Song Xu these days, but I have mixed reviews about him. Anyway, you'd better be careful." Ruan Ruan reminded her best friend seriously.

But my best friend didn't take these things to heart.

"Don't worry, I'm not a fool. Besides, I can tell whether he treats me well or not. Don't listen to other people's words." My best friend did not take Ruan Ruan's reminder to heart.

"On the contrary, it's you. I feel that your suspicious temper needs to be changed. Otherwise, sooner or later, I'm worried that Bo Simu will behave like before..."

Ruan Ruan was a little helpless, and her best friend was a little too worried.

The biggest problem between her and Bo Simu is the death of Bo Simu's mother. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, what else is there to worry about?

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

"Don't say that. For his mother's death, he was able to blame you immediately. Although the misunderstanding has been resolved now, it is inevitable that similar things will not happen again in the future. You should be careful."

Ruan Ruan didn't speak for a long time.

My best friend saw that Ruan Ruan didn't say anything after she had been trying to persuade him for a long time, and she was a little angry for a while.

"Ruanruan, you are really spoiled by me and Bo Simu now, so you are really a little too willful." The best friend said in a more serious tone.

"You used to be calm and calm, and you could deal with it rationally no matter what happened, but now, you really make me feel a little strange."

After a pause for a few seconds, my best friend continued, "Have you forgotten how your mother died in the first place?"

Ruan Ruan's face turned pale instantly and his breathing became rapid. She clenched her phone tightly, her fingertips turning blue.

"I haven't forgotten. I will never forget how my mother died."

"Ha, it's good that you know. I don't mean anything else. I just hope you can be more discerning and don't trust Bo Simu too much. Bo Simu's family background is not something you can mess with casually."

"I understand everything." Ruan Ruan said weakly.

Yang Yuanyuan sighed. Anyway, he had finished his harsh words, "I'm doing this for your own good, so you'd better be more careful."

After saying that, my best friend also hung up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Ruan Ruan was stunned for a long time, Yang Yuanyuan's words kept echoing in his mind.

Mom, her mother was killed by someone else, and she died tragically.

Her lips trembled, and she squatted on the floor holding her chest.

The pain surged toward her like a tide, making her breathless.

Ruan Ruan curled up into a ball, trembling all over, and there were dense beads of sweat on her forehead. She gritted her teeth and held on.

After a long time, she slowly stood up.

Ruan Ruan wiped the sweat from her forehead and slowly walked out of the door. The moment she saw the sun, she fainted.

When Ruan Ruan woke up again, he found himself in the hospital, and the strong smell of disinfectant was very obvious.

After hesitating for a moment, Ruan Ruan went out and met a nurse at the corner of the corridor. The nurse saw her and called her out quickly: "Little girl, what's wrong with your leg?"

"fine."

Ruan Ruan finished speaking calmly and walked forward quietly. As he walked, he noticed some tingling in his legs. He must have accidentally fallen down when he fainted.

She walked through the hospital garden and came to the foot of an osmanthus tree. She looked at the leafy osmanthus tree, raised her hand to pick an osmanthus flower and smelled it.

There was nostalgia and sadness in her eyes.

She used to like laurel trees very much, but since her mother left, she has never cultivated laurel trees again.

She put the sweet-scented osmanthus in her hand back to where it was and looked to the other side. Unfortunately, it was already covered with ivy and there was nothing left.

She sighed slightly, and when she turned around to go back to the ward, she heard a quarrel not far away.

"Why do you make us pay?"

"That's right! My sister is still lying in the intensive care unit, her life or death is uncertain, and you actually dare to collect money!"

The voices of the two teenagers got closer and closer. They seemed to have spotted Ruan Ruan standing on the roadside and immediately stopped arguing.

One of the teenagers ran over, and without any explanation, he reached out and grabbed Ruan Ruan's collar, and said viciously, "You judge us, are there any problems with what the two of us just said? No one is alive, why should we charge?" ?”

Ruan Ruan raised her face and faced his fierce look. Although she was scared, her expression remained calm, "No."

The other party released his grip on her collar, lowered his head, and threatened in her ear, "You stinky girl, you'd better not play any tricks, or I'll kill you."

After saying that, he snorted, turned around and pulled his companions away together.

Long after they left, Ruan Ruan still remained in the same position as when he was caught.

Until there were footsteps behind him, Ruan Ruan turned around and saw two middle-aged women walking quickly towards this side. Their eyes fell on Ruan Ruan and their brows furrowed.

"Auntie, auntie."

Hearing her call for someone, the two women looked away. The younger, middle-aged woman stepped forward, supported Ruan Ruan, and said with concern: "Ruan Ruan, are you okay?"

"No, it's okay, aunt."

Ruan Ruan shook his head.

Since the death of his mother, his uncle and aunt have always taken care of him.

Nearly, Ruan Ruan doesn't like to go out much on weekdays, so she always stays at home. The only people who can accompany her are her aunt and uncle.

"Is everything really okay?" The middle-aged woman was still worried.

Ruan Ruan pursed her lips and smiled, shaking her head slightly.

When my aunt saw this, she also laughed: "Silly boy, just be fine."

The two women laughed one after another, and then comforted Ruan Ruan, "If you feel uncomfortable, just tell us. You really don't know. We were shopping when we heard the news that you were injured, and we rushed over immediately. Fortunately, nothing serious happened to you."

"And why is your leg injured? You'd better rest well these two days and wait until your wound is healed." Auntie carefully discovered the wound on Ruan Ruan's leg.

Ruan Ruan was about to explain, but her aunt forced her back and watched her return to the ward.

"Auntie, you go to work." Ruan Ruan urged them to go to work, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry too much."

"Ah."

Her aunt nodded and gave her some instructions before going to work.