I'm so sweet after the divorce

In the void, there seemed to be a heavy hammer hitting his heart. Jiang Yanfeng looked at the black-haired and snow-skinned boy lying on the bed, waiting for the other party's trial.

Su Li's hands under the quilt trembled slightly, and she grasped the sheets tightly. Even though there was an undercurrent in her heart and emotions colliding, her face was still calm.

He smiled apologetically at Jiang Yanfeng, and said in a weak and calm voice: "Or we should divorce, anyway, there is nothing between us, but I don't blame you, I want to divorce just because I think we are not suitable."

He finished speaking in one breath, feeling a dizziness in his head, a feeling that he couldn't breathe, as if he fell into the water.

Su Li actually thanked Jiang Tong a little bit, and thanked her for sending such a chance to divorce.

Although Jiang Yanfeng was not at fault in this matter, their union was never a coincidence between two people, but the interests of two families.

So Jiang Tong's blame, of course, has to be carried by the entire Jiang family.

As long as he is divorced, he will be free, and he can love whoever he wants in the future, and he no longer has to be afraid of hurting others.

Jiang Yanfeng's handsome facial features lost their vitality in an instant, and the warm and colorful flesh and blood turned into lifeless plaster.

He seemed to have no support, his body was swaying in the wind like an empty shell, his face was terribly pale.

Su Li didn't look at him and said, "Hey, I'm asking you."

Su Jingping supported his forehead with his hand, groaning silently.

In the deathly silent ward, Jiang Yanfeng finally made a difficult voice: "Okay."

"You are all here." Su Qing poked his head out from the crack of the door, saw the four people with a strange atmosphere inside, and laughed dryly twice.

No one paid him any attention.

Su Qing coughed: "I just went to go through the hospitalization procedures, Dad, please sign."

Su Jingping, who looked like a wood carving, finally moved, took the pen and signed it.

Su Qing tried to liven up the atmosphere: "There is nothing serious about Chestnut, but his ears are inflamed again. I asked him to take two weeks off."

Su Li said obediently: "It won't take so long, I'm about to take the final exam."

Su Qing had a steady expression: "I've discussed with your counselor, the exam can be postponed!"

For the past few days in the hospital, Mei Xiaohui has been guarding the hospital.

Jiang Yanfeng: "Auntie, take a day off, I'll take care of him."

Mei Xiaohui was like a ferocious female bird, treating Jiang Yanfeng as a thief who stole the cubs: "Go away!"

Su Li felt uncomfortable.

When she was young, her mother was also a lady of the family. She had been married to the Su family for more than 20 years. She was kind and gentle in front of her family, and she was also recognized as gentle and gentle in the circle of wives.

Talking is always soft and drizzle, always with a kind smile on his face.

How did it come to this point?

If he didn't want to escape and stayed in the small black room honestly, the two families might not tear each other apart.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Yanfeng's straight back. He stood motionless, as if he had become a sculpture.

Su Li shook her mother's hand: "Mom, you should go home and rest first, the sister nurse is fine here."

Mei Xiaohui's eyes were bloodshot.

She refused, and stared at Jiang Yanfeng: "Mom, don't worry, who knows what he will do to you!"

Listening to her hoarse voice, Su Li persuaded with distress: "Mom, you haven't slept well for several days, please let my brother come, I beg you, you should go home and sleep well."

Only then did Mei Xiaohui let go: "Then I'll leave when your brother arrives."

When Su Qing arrived, Mei Xiaohui told him endlessly: "You must take care of Su Li, and don't let that bastard hurt him."

Su Qing: "..."

He glanced at the "bastard" faintly.

Mei Xiaohui saw his indifference, raised her voice and repeated: "You must keep an eye on Su Li, do you hear me?"

"Don't worry." Su Qing supported Mei Xiaohui's shoulder and pushed her to go outside.

Mei Xiaohui turned her head reluctantly, her eyes were full of worry.

"Mom, I'm fine." Su Li frowned.

After Mei Xiaohui left, Su Qing looked at his brother who was half lying on the bed, and then at his brother-in-law who stood beside him with a frosty face.

The air was unusually dull, and Su Qing felt caught in the middle.

Based on the current situation, this marriage is probably a failure.

Stepmother Mei Xiaohui usually follows her husband and wife, and Su Jingping does whatever she wants, but she refuses to give in when it comes to her son.

There was silence in the ward, Su Li's eyes were half closed, his thick and dense eyelashes were like small brushes, his two small hands were holding the edge of the quilt, while his brother-in-law was sitting on the side, with a faint sadness gathered between his brows.

Su Qing's voice broke the silence: "What about you two?"

A blue tendon twitched on the back of Jiang Yanfeng's hand, indicating that his mood was not as calm as it seemed.

He didn't speak all the time, so Su Li could only raise his head and said calmly: "What else can I do, let's leave."

As soon as these words came out, there was another strange silence between the three, and they could hear each other's breathing frequency.

Su Qing said with a dry smile, "I'll go buy lunch for you guys."

He anointed the soles of his feet and fled.

Hum - Su Li suddenly felt a buzzing in his ears, as if there was a propeller in his head.

Jiang Yanfeng noticed that his expression was not right, so he hurried over and asked, "How are you?"

Su Li is feeling very uncomfortable now, with dizziness and headaches, feeling that the air she breathes is very dirty, and she feels a little nauseous.

When a person's chest is uncomfortable, even the soul becomes vulnerable. Su Li felt his hands were wrapped by a pair of big hands with a cool feeling, and he couldn't help but want to ask for more.

So the whole person leaned against each other's chest, like a little pet coquettishly to its owner: "My ears hurt again."

Jiang Yanfeng didn't know what to do, so he rubbed his temples for him.

The warmth on the fingertips gradually flowed through the limbs, Su Li's body relaxed, and rubbed his head against the opponent's chin in a daze, feeling satisfied.

After a while, he was dreaming.

In his dream, he lived in a strange house. The slippers were neatly arranged, the washing utensils were placed together, the range hood was humming, and the kitchen was full of fresh ingredients...the smell of firewood, rice, oil and salt was everywhere.

Su Li was sitting at the dining table, looking at the tall man in the kitchen with a smile.

With his back to him, the man was wearing a white shirt and trousers, but he was able to cook with ease.

Su Li looked at his back, full of joy: "Honey, I'm hungry!"

"Baby, wait another 10 minutes."

The sound of frying and frying, pots and pans came one after another, jingling into the ears, but Su Li didn't feel noisy, and felt unprecedentedly happy in her heart.

The dishes were served one after another, with bright soup and tempting aroma.

Su Li picked up the chopsticks: "Honey, I want to eat!"

When he was about to swallow a piece of fragrant fish, the dream was interrupted.

After waking up, Su Li looked regretful, smacking her lips, reminiscing about the fragrance in her dream.

Jiang Yanfeng saw this: "Are you hungry?"

Su Li shook her head, as if unwilling to speak.

Jiang Yanfeng lowered his eyelashes, breathed a sigh of relief, and stopped asking.