Dote on your wife first: Husband, don’t be too bad

The ground was in a mess, and the hot soup, dishes, and hot water were completely spilled. Zhang Jinting continued to make a phone call while looking down at the porridge on the ground, and then caught a glimpse of a card.

He walked over quickly, leaned over and picked up the card, which read: Mr. Zhang, you are not allowed to drink too much in the future, or you will be punished by kneeling on the washboard, Mrs. Zhang.

When Zhang Mingyuan came in, Zhang was still very happy and said, "Brother, is love porridge delicious?"

As a result, the whole room was in a mess, and there was a crying woman.

Zhang Mingyuan is the young doctor just now, "Where's Zhang Zijin?"

"Run away." Feng Ling waved his hand.

Zhang Mingyuan understood, and winked at the nurse. The nurse understood, and immediately wanted to take Lin Keke out.

Lin Keke kept struggling, pitifully: "Zhang Jinting."

Zhang Jinting's face was as cold as ice, "Get out immediately, or I will make you disappear in this world."

Lin Keke was so frightened by Zhang Jinting's cold tone that he shuddered. Seeing this, the nurse at the side immediately dragged Lin Keke away.

After a while, Zhang Jinting's cell phone rang, and Zhang Jinting picked it up ecstatically, "Zhang Zijin, listen to my explanation."

Zhang Yan on the other side of the phone was speechless, and said awkwardly: "Mr. Zhang, it's me."

Zhang Jinting was taken aback for a moment, and his tone changed immediately, "What's the matter?"

"Ma'am just called me, she said she wanted a divorce, and" l Zhang Yan was deliberating, not knowing whether he should say it or not.

"And what?" Zhang Jinting asked impatiently.

"She said she didn't want anything, but she just hoped you could sign it as soon as possible, and" Zhang Yan was in trouble again, what should I say?

"Say."

"Don't contact her anymore. Talk to her lawyer about everything. It's gone this time." Zhang Yan finished in one breath.

Zhang Jinting was stunned, and the mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground.

Feng Ling and Zhang Mingyuan looked at each other, Feng Ling picked up the mobile phone on the ground, and Zhang Yan on the phone said anxiously: "Mr. Zhang, don't worry, Madam said that she will leave the house for a divorce and don't want anything."

Feng Ling was shocked: "Divorce?"

Zhang Mingyuan was also surprised, and the two of them looked at the person concerned in unison.

Zhang Jinting was furious, "Help me find her, if you want a divorce, ask me if she agrees."

On Saturday morning, Zhang Zijin didn't get up until almost noon, and sat in front of the computer to read materials as soon as he had something to eat.

It was Zhang Yan who came.Zhang Yan, wearing a suit and leather shoes and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, has delicate features and a shrewd face.

He stood at the door and took the initiative to hand out his business card: "Hello, ma'am, I am entrusted by Mr. Zhang to discuss divorce matters with you. Is it convenient for you?"

Zhang Zijin turned sideways and let Zhang Yan enter the room.

The visitor is a guest, Zhang Zijin still has this courtesy, she poured a glass of water and put it in front of Zhang Yan, and then sat on the sofa opposite Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan took out a document from his briefcase and put it in front of Zhang Zijin: "Madam, this is the divorce agreement that Mr. Zhang entrusted me to draft. Mr. Zhang has already read it. There is no problem with him. Take a look and see if there is no objection." , just sign your name."

Zhang Zijin picked it up, looked it over a few times, and signed it immediately after confirming that it was correct.

Zhang Yan: "."

"Is there anything else?" Zhang Zijin asked.

Zhang Yan said awkwardly: "Actually, you can still think about it."

"No, if you have something to contact my lawyer, you don't have to come again." Zhang Zijin simply issued the order to evict the guest.

When Zhang Zijin woke up the next day, Li Yi called and told her to go to a nursing home for barbecue.

The weather was very good, Li Yi prepared barbecue tools early in the morning, found a windy and open place in the recuperation area, set up a parasol, and arranged things.

Zhang Yichen is half lying on a beach-style deck chair, with the shade above his head, drinking Laojunmei, watching the flowers blooming and birds singing everywhere, and the two children are busy by his side, laughing and chatting. He feels that the last part of his life can be spent like this , really good.

Li Yi flipped the barbecue fork deftly, touched the sauce evenly, and sprinkled the spice powder.Zhang Zijin started, handing things and serving drinks.

The three father and daughter were in harmony, and a person came slowly from the hillside behind, shouting at the top of his voice, "Old Zhang, what smells so fragrant, I can smell it from a thousand miles away."

Hearing this, Zhang Yichen stood up, and Zhang Zijin quickly went to help him.

　"Both children are there?" Zhang Huaibei looked at Li Yi and Zhang Zijin with a smile, and finally gave Zhang Zijin a meaningful look.

Li Yi greeted generously, "Old General Zhang, my subordinates are not free, so I won't come to say hello, old man, forgive me."

Zhang Huaibei waved his hand indifferently.

Zhang Zijin's heart skipped a beat. He was Zhang Jinting's adoptive father, and also her and Li Yi's biological father.

Many years ago, when she was young, she wanted to chop the old man into pieces.

"Mengyuan, call someone."

Zhang Zijin was stunned for a moment, and then received Zhang Yichen's eyes, so he could only smile awkwardly: "Hello, Uncle Zhang."

Zhang Huaibei's eyes moistened, these were his children, but after so many years, they still didn't call him daddy, just old General Zhang, Uncle Zhang.Just think about those extravagant hopes.

　Li Yi came over to greet him with a large plate of grilled chicken wings, fresh fish and vegetables, "Old General Zhang, it's better to meet you by chance, let's eat some together!"

　Zhang Huaibei couldn't wait for it, and immediately laughed heartily, "I'll tell you the truth, I'm really greedy."

Zhang Yichen lay back, accompanied by Zhang Zijin, who carefully placed a cushion behind him.

Zhang Huaibei sighed, "Old Zhang, you are so lucky. It is good to have a daughter, unlike my family."

Zhang Zijin always felt uncomfortable when there was an outsider in the family gathering.

Zhang Yichen and Zhang Huaibei used to be rivals, but now one has a stroke and the other has cancer.When a person is about to die, he doesn't care about the mundane things.After the two met in the sanatorium, they often went fishing and played chess together.

A few days later, Zhang Zijin was busy with the company's affairs.

Zhang Yan visited again.

Zhang Zijin stopped him outside the door, "I have something to talk to my lawyer." After finishing speaking coldly, he was about to close the door.

Zhang Yan grabbed the door, not letting go, "Boss Zhang is still in the hospital, he said he wanted to talk to you again."

Zhang Zijin was silent.

After a long time, Zhang Zijin asked, "Why haven't you been discharged from the hospital yet?"

"Mr. Zhang hasn't eaten or drunk these days, and only relies on nutrient solution for maintenance." Zhang Yan took a strong dose of medicine, "I heard that atrophic gastritis can easily turn into cancer."

Seeing that Zhang Zijin was a little loose, Zhang Yan pretended to look at his watch anxiously, "I'm going back, and there is no one around Mr. Zhang to take a picture. He is alone, and I look very pitiful."

Sure enough, before he finished speaking, Zhang Zijin said: "Wait for me, I will change my clothes and go to the hospital with you."

"go out."

Hearing the sound was really exhausting, but the aura was still freezing cold, and the whole floor was several degrees lower than other places.

Zhang Jinting half leaned on the hospital bed, his chin was slightly blue, and there were deep dark circles under his eyes, he was haggard like never before.

　When Zhang Yan sent her to the hospital, she disappeared. In fact, Zhang Zijin probably guessed that he was cheating on her, but he just wanted to take a look.

Even though it was a hospital, the bedside was still piled with documents.Zhang Zijin picked up a bunch of them and cleared a place to sit down.

Zhang Jinting felt the mattress sinking, and opened his eyes in displeasure.Seeing her, the look in his eyes changed rapidly, from disbelief to surprise, ecstasy, hesitation, and finally turned to indifference, "What are you doing here?"

"Zhang Yan said you are dying, let me see if you are dead." Zhang Zijin's tone was not gentle.

"Mr. Zhang, madam." Zhang Yan knocked on the door, came in with a plate, and handed it to Zhang Zijin, "The doctor said that the fasting was too long, so I can only drink this."

Zhang Zijin nodded silently.

"Take it away." Zhang Jinting glanced at the porridge with disgust, then closed his eyes again, "Ask Mark to come in, where to get the documents will take so long."

"Is there any candy?" Zhang Zijin ignored their conversation and asked Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan was taken aback, "I'll look for it."

Really found white sugar, Zhang Zijin took it, and mixed it into the porridge finely, "Open your mouth." She ordered it as it should be.

Zhang Jinting sat halfway and gave her a cold look.She stared back without hesitation.

After a while, the man on the hospital bed snorted coldly, turned his face away awkwardly, "I don't want sweets."

Zhang Yan swallowed with difficulty, what is this? --ah?He came to his senses and shouted loudly: "I'll get someone to make salty ones. Mr. Zhang, just wait."

"Choose whatever you want, eat it quickly!" Zhang Zijin urged impatiently, "Then if you don't eat it, I'll leave first."

Zhang Jinting snorted coldly again, Zhang Yan felt a chill on his back, just thinking about the round, Zhang Jinting said again: "I have no strength in my hands, I can't eat."

Zhang Zijin hesitated for a moment, "Zhang Yan, go and feed your Mr. Zhang porridge."

"Ah?" Zhang Yan was taken aback. Now Zhang Yan's eyes can only be described as horror.

Zhang Jinting finished his bowl of porridge impatiently, and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

"Finish?" Zhang Zijin asked aloud.

Zhang Jinting snorted coldly from nostrils.

"Then sign it, let's get together and break up." Zhang Zijin's voice was calm.

Zhang Yan tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, and wanted to sneak away, but he was stopped when he opened the door.

"Take out the divorce agreement and sign it for Mr. Zhang." Zhang Zijin said unhurriedly.

Zhang Jinting looked annoyed, "I don't sign, I don't agree."

"I hope you face the facts and stop being entangled with me." Zhang Zijin sneered, "Isn't that what you said?"

Zhang Jinting signaled Zhang Yan to go out.

Zhang Yan got the order and ran out immediately.

The expression on Zhang Jinting's face was annoyed and remorseful, those were the words he regretted most in his life.He had nothing to explain, "I'm sorry." He said repeatedly.

"If you apologize, can you pretend that nothing happened?"

"No."

"Me too."

Seeing her calm expression, Zhang Jinting was extraordinarily certain, he was a little desperate.

"I always thought that you don't love you as much as I do, but you are at least... willing to be with me. However, so many things have happened recently, I began to reflect, maybe my persistence was wrong in the first place. In fact, you don’t need to be indifferent, I never thought of entanglement.” Zhang Zijin’s eyes were calm, as if he was just stating a fact, “I still like and care about you, but I don’t want to be with you anymore.”

Zhang Jinting pursed his lips tightly, not knowing what to say, but his face became more and more gloomy.Is he going to be her past?

How could this be?

"I really can't forgive you for treating me like that. However, I will never forget your kindness to me. "

"Then, is it still possible between us?" Zhang Jinting asked hoarsely.

Zhang Zijin didn't speak, and the room fell into a dead silence.

Dr. Zhang who made the rounds came in in such silence.

Zhang Mingyuan was ecstatic when he saw Zhang Zijin: "Sister-in-law, are you here?"

Zhang Zijin looked at Zhang Mingyuan cautiously, "You"

"I'm his cousin, Zhang Mingyuan."

Zhang Mingyuan?The name is quite familiar.Zhang Zijin was thinking hard.

Zhang Mingyuan could tell what Zhang Zijin was thinking at a glance, "Last time Zhang Zijin kicked and broke two of my ribs."

Zhang Zijin could not close his mouth in astonishment, "Are you that hooligan?"

When Zhang Mingyuan heard about the hooligans, he immediately became unhappy. "Misunderstanding, that's a misunderstanding." Seeing that Zhang Zijin still didn't believe it, Zhang Mingyuan could only explain: "I went on a blind date for my brother, and my brother taught me to take the initiative to tell him to open a house. He will definitely leave immediately, so I will The task is completed. Who knows, I am so small, don't beat me up, and I was kicked by Zhang Zijin and broke two ribs."

Zhang Zijin nodded silently.

"By the way, since you're here, let me tell you that my brother's stomach problem is already very serious, and there was some stomach bleeding last night, so it's better to observe it in the hospital for a while." Zhang Mingyuan checked Zhang Jinting's body , and began to explain to Zhang Zijin: "This time it was caused by cold and irregular diet. You must pay attention to it in the future."

Zhang Zijin listened carefully to Zhang Mingyuan's words. Zhang Jinting leaned against the head of the bed, staring ahead, with no expression on his face.

Zhang Mingyuan left after a lot of long-winded speeches, and Zhang Zijin memorized the attention points just now with his fingers.

"Why don't you leave?" Zhang Jinting asked.

A trace of sadness flashed across Zhang Zijin's face, "I'm leaving now."

As soon as Zhang Zijin's hand was on the doorknob, he heard Zhang Jinting's cold voice, "If you have any other requirements, just ask Zhang Yan, and I will try my best to satisfy you."

Zhang Zijin's hand holding the doorknob was slightly white due to the force, and Zhang Zijin heard a dry female voice in his ear: "Okay, goodbye."

Zhang Zijin returned to his hometown, the villa in the western suburbs, deserted and scary.

a few days later.

When Zhang Jinting came over, he saw her suitcase standing in the corner of the door as soon as he entered the door. Zhang Zijin was sitting on a soft chair by the window reading a book. The room was empty and quiet, and the sunlight cast her figure on the floor, stretching it slightly , looking more thin and haggard.

Zhang Zijin looked up and put down the book in his hand: "Since you are free today, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to complete the formalities!"

Zhang Jinting's eyes flickered, walked up to Zhang Zijin and squatted down, looked up at her for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Zhang Zijin, do you really want to divorce me?"