The person in front of me was Song Shaoyan, who had been dead for five years and was back.

All the past came to her heart, and she was not relieved at all.

Jiang Ci grabbed her: "Ning'an, calm down. He is a patient, you can't treat him like this."

"Why can't I? At worst, I'll take legal responsibility if I beat him to death. When he wakes up, I will have a chance to hit him. Don't pull me... You don't know how much I hate this person!"

"I really don't know, but I know I'm a doctor, how could I watch you hit my patient?"

"Shut up if you don't know! It's not happening to you. Of course, you don't have a back pain when you stand and speak. What do you know?!"

Jiang Ci shut up, but his hands were still holding her.

What did Song Shaoyan do to Ning An before? Ning An really wanted to kill him.

Ning An was held back by him and could not move, and her windbreaker was torn to pieces.

Soon she stopped struggling and sat beside the bed and cried.

I don’t have many tears, I just want to cry, and I will feel better if I cry out loud.

Jiang Ci didn't dare to persuade him again.

It is difficult for a clean official to make a decision on family matters. He is an outsider and it is really difficult for him to get involved in the affairs between them, not to mention that there are more grudges between wealthy families.

Jiang Ci let go of his hand and stopped talking, just stayed with them.

Ning An's shoulders were crying, his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry out all the grievances he had suffered for so many years.

Today is the first time she met Song Shaoyan in five years. The past scenes came to her heart. The pain, humiliation and the short marriage of that year all surged out, like a tide, and could not stop it.

Ning'an's emotions were like a collapsed dam, breaking apart little by little.

When I didn’t see Song Shaoyan’s face, I didn’t feel this strong feeling. As soon as I saw it, I could no longer control my emotions.

Five years have passed.

Five years later, he was no different from before.

Jiang Ci looked at Ning An and cried, but he didn't know how to coax the girl. He had never coaxed the girl.

Jiang Ci was at a loss, and Ning An kept crying.

After a long time, Ning An was tired of crying, sobbing quietly, and his shoulders trembled.

"Well, are you hungry? I'll buy you some food?" Jiang Ci asked.

"I'm leaving." Ning An raised his swollen eyes and stood up, "Goodbye."

"No, you're leaving now?" Jiang Ci didn't expect Ning An to be so straightforward.

"What about that?" Ning An asked back.

Jiang was speechless, and he didn't know what to say.

It is indeed unreasonable for Ning An to stay here. If her husband knows, he might even misunderstand it.

Jiang Ci knew that he couldn't force it.

"Can't you stay for a few more days?" Jiang Ci had no choice but to say, "When he wakes up, you can talk."

"Jiang Ci, I don't know how much you know about the things between us, but you don't need to interfere." Ning An calmed down, "The things between me and him are much simpler than you imagined, that is, I have long since stopped loving him. Without this foundation, it would be unreasonable for you to do anything."

Jiang Ci understands this truth.

But... truth belongs to truth, human feelings belong to human feelings.

"You... will never interact with each other again?" Jiang Ci said, "But Song Shaoyan..."

"We have divorced a long time ago. In the past five years, I have no one in my life, calm, comfortable and comfortable."

Jiang Ci was helpless: "I'm talking too much."

"Don't tell me about him in the future."
Chapter completed!