Morning sickness during divorce, was bumped into by ex-husband kneeling and begging for remarriage

The old lady came to see Qiao Hannan, and was angry at Sunanxing.

Qiao Muye called Su Nanxing to apologize, and Su Nanxing called him Mr. Qiao again.

Because of this incident, Qiao Muye came to the hospital every day for the past two days.

Deng Tianwen will inevitably question his motives again: "Just say that he is your mother's friend, shouldn't he be so considerate?"

Every time Qiao Muye brought something, he said it was for all the medical staff, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that it was because of Sunanxing's light.

"I don't think it's right to be courteous for nothing."

Listening to Deng Tianwen's words, Su Nanxing didn't respond.

She pointed to a blank space on the medical record: "Sign here, Dr. Deng."

Deng Tianwen signed it, and said anxiously: "What on earth are you thinking? Girls are at a disadvantage in this kind of thing, if there are any gossip..."

"It's okay." Su Nanxing smiled: "I'll go and explain it to him right now."

"That's right." Deng Tianwen patted her on the shoulder: "Come on!"

Qiao Muye went to see Qiao Hannan, and then he came to the doctor's office.

"Thank you for taking care of Hannan. I bought some fruit. It's my kindness."

Qiao Muye motioned for the assistant to take the fruit.

Because Qiao Muye often delivered things, the doctors became familiar with him.

They all greeted him.

After Qiao Muye responded one by one, he went to see Su Nanxing: "I'll find Dr. Su and ask about Hannan's condition."

There is nothing to ask about Qiao Hannan's condition.

After a while, I couldn't wake up again.

However, Su Nanxing couldn't refute his face in front of everyone, so he had to walk over.

Qiao Muye looked down at her, with mixed emotions in his eyes: "Nan Xing, you are separated from me."

Su Nanxing thought to himself, we were not familiar with each other.

"My mother is getting old..."

"Uncle Qiao." Su Nanxing had no choice but to say, "I really don't mind those."

Qiao Muye said happily, "You finally called me uncle again."

"Uncle Joe, your son's condition I told you before that he won't wake up in a short time. You are so busy, you don't have to come to the hospital every day. "

Qiao Muye knew very well that what Su Nanxing said was not to let him see his son, but he was actually repelling him from seeing her.

"Nan Xing," he smiled softly, "Then I'll listen to you. Can we have dinner together tonight?"

Su Nanxing shook her head: "No, go get busy, I also need to read the medical records."

"It's like this. I have some things left by your mother before. I don't know if you are interested."

Su Nanxing was taken aback, then asked strangely, "Why do you have my mother's things?"

Qiao Muye explained: "Your mother stayed in the capital for a while, and when she left...some things, she said she didn't want them. The house...was rented to her by me. After she left for so many years, I kept Didn't move."

Su Nanxing's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Qiao Muye smiled: "Really."

"Thank you so much!" Su Nanxing's eyes were full of anticipation, and he wanted to say something, but was suppressed by himself: "Thank you very much."

Qiao Muye thought about it and asked, "Perhaps, you still want to visit that house?"

"Can you?" Su Nanxing's eyes brightened.

She looks like a child who has been rewarded with candy.

Qiao Muye's heart softened suddenly, and he couldn't help but want to rub her hair.

His big hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist, and he suppressed his impulse.

"Okay." He said with a smile, "You want to go, tonight? We've had dinner, and I'll take you there."

After Qiao Muye left and Su Nanxing returned to the office, Deng Tianwen hurriedly asked, "Have you made it clear?"

"No..." Su Nanxing said carefully: "I still feel...he doesn't mean that to me."

"Men know men best!" Deng Tianwen said angrily, "The way he looks at you is obviously different!"

"I will pay attention." Su Nanxing said hurriedly: "Thank you, thank you. I will really pay attention!"

"Girls should know how to protect themselves, you know?"

Deng Tianwen gave a few more instructions before leaving.

After Su Nanxing finished her work, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to her youngest uncle.

Han Rumo received the news and called Su Nanxing directly.

"Xing Xing?" His voice was gentle and pampering: "Not busy anymore?"

Han Rumo is the youngest son of Su Nanxing's grandfather and her mother's youngest brother.

I'm over 30 this year and still single.

He has been doing research abroad and is a bookworm who keeps his ears shut.

Most interested in scientific research.

Nothing else seemed to catch his eye.

The only thing that can make his mood fluctuate is this niece.

"Little uncle." Su Nanxing's voice carried a hint of coquettishness: "You stayed up late again."

It's already late at night in Han Rumo's country.

Han Rumo just came out of the laboratory: "Go back to sleep right away. How about you, are you going to have lunch in China?"

"Well, I'll be off work in a while."

"Has work been going well recently?"

Han Rumo had entered the laboratory to research a project before, but hadn't come out for several months.

Su Nanxing didn't tell him about the divorce at all.

It was only in the past few days that the two got in touch, and Su Nanxing said that he had come out to work and came to the Capital Hospital for further studies.

Han Rumo supported his niece's work.

"It went well. Uncle, do you know that my mother lived in the capital for a while?"

Han Rumo was silent.

Su Nanxing thought it was a bad signal, and called out again: "Uncle?"

Only then did Han Rumo speak: "Yes, my sister stayed in the capital for a while a long time ago."

"It should have been a long time ago. Didn't I exist then?"

"Yeah, at that time... I was only a teenager."

"The little uncle... Mom's friend in the capital... Forget it, you definitely don't know him, you were so young back then."

"Why, have you met your sister's friend?"

"Yes, that uncle recognized me right away, saying that I look a lot like my mother."

Han Rumo's heart skipped a beat, and the intuition that danger was approaching came to him spontaneously: "What's that man's name?"

"My name is Qiao Muye, he's very rich...but you probably don't know my little uncle."

This time, Han Rumo was silent for a longer time.

"Little uncle?" Su Nanxing called him: "The second uncle said that there is a project with you. Has he finished his work? How about I call him and ask him."

Only then did Han Rumo speak: "What do you want to ask?"

"I want to ask...does this Uncle Joe have an unusual relationship with his mother?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Because... this uncle is very kind to me, and he looks at me very differently. I can't say it, but I can feel it."

"Xing Xing," Han Rumo said in a deep voice, "that person is not a good person, you don't need to pay attention to him, you know?"

"Ah?" Su Nanxing was taken aback: "Isn't he a good person?"

"That's right, with a human face and a beast's heart, and a beast's clothes. From now on, when you see him, you will hide away, you know?"