Jiang Lan only packed two pieces of clothing, but she couldn't fit the rest and was thinking about how to take out the clothes.

Suddenly, her box was kicked by someone and it slid crookedly far away.

Jiang Lan was startled and looked up at the man.

Lu Jingchi had a gloomy face and was staring at her.

Jiang Lan pursed her lips, stood up from the ground and gestured: What are you doing?

Lu Jingchi's eyes were as bright as a torch, as if he wanted to see through her, "Why are you so eager to leave?"

Jiang Lan gestured: Didn't you say divorce?

She just felt that since Lu Jingchi had already taken the initiative to file for divorce, she should be more conscious and not stay here and be annoying.

Lu Jingchi smiled, his smile a little more dangerous.

"Then what are you doing with these things? Leave them alone for me!"

Jiang Lan was shocked, she couldn't believe it.

Lu Jingchi pinched her chin and said sadly: "If you divorce me, you have to be prepared to leave the house. Since you are leaving the house, then leave all my things behind."

Jiang Lan was silent.

Then I heard him say: "Take off everything you are wearing, including what you are wearing now."

Jiang Lan suddenly widened his eyes.

Don't you even miss what you're wearing?

Seeing the anger in the man's eyes, Jiang Lan suddenly felt a little sad. It had been three years, three years of marriage, and in the end he didn't even want to leave her a single piece of clothing.

Let her go out naked.

How cold-blooded he is.

The tip of Jiang Lan's nose felt sore, and she was filled with grievances, and her eyes were filled with mist.

After three years of marriage, she is worse than a dog.

Lu Jingchi's eyelids twitched slightly, "Why are you crying? You want a divorce so much, I thought you had already made a foolproof plan?"

Jiang Lan lowered his head, tears rolling down the corners of his eyes.

Lu Jingchi let go of her jaw, turned around and walked out.

When he reached the door, his voice came again: "If you want to leave, just leave your things behind."

After saying that, he disappeared through the door.

Jiang Lan stood in the room blankly, staring at the empty doorway, having no idea for a moment.

Lu Jingchi didn't sleep all night last night. He took a shower and went out again, leaving Jiang Lan alone in the villa.

Jiang Lan sat helplessly on the bed, staring at the door in a daze.

Soon, she cheered up again, wiped away her tears, took out her mobile phone and took a taxi.

As a result, she soon discovered that when taking a taxi, she was reminded that her balance was insufficient.

She clicked on her WeChat balance, and there were still tens of thousands of yuan on it, but she just couldn't get a taxi.

Jiang Lan checked his bank card balance again, and found it was tens of thousands.

So... Lu Jingchi froze all the funds in her name.

Is he telling her that without him, she is nothing?

Even taking a taxi is a luxury.

Jiang Lan couldn't help but let out a breath. She lay on the bed, hugging the quilt and fell into silence.

Probably because she didn't sleep last night, she fell on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up again, it was already afternoon.

Jiang Lan got up from the bed and saw the clothes and suitcase on the floor. She didn't know if it was because she had just woken up, but she felt disappointed for no reason.

She found a cross-body bag in the cabinet and a notebook under the bed.

Immediately he wrote in his notebook: Write down what happened every day.

After finishing writing, she put all her notebooks and pens into her bag, slung the bag across her back, and rummaged through the drawers in the living room downstairs.

Turn out a dozen coins.

She took the coins and went out to take the bus to the hospital.

The doctor said that continuous infusion was required, but the specific number of days of infusion was not clear. Jiang Lan also wrote this down in his notebook.
Chapter completed!