We agreed to divorce at the expiration date, why do you regret it, Mr. Fu?

He took advantage of Li Qin's inability to speak and hit her viciously several times.

After being driven away by Wen Zhixia just now, he did not leave the hospital at all, but hid in the toilet. Now, taking advantage of the relaxation of security in the second half of the night and the front desk shift change, he quietly sneaked into Li Qin's ward.

He went gambling again these two days, and as you can imagine, he lost everything. Not only did he not pay off his old debts, he also owed new ones and was beaten by debt collectors.

"Give me the password! Hurry up!" Si Shengli said anxiously as he moved closer to Li Qin. Seeing her horrible burns, he frowned in disdain. "I don't dislike you even though you look so ugly, but you still take good care of me."

Li Qin whimpered in pain, making vague syllables from his throat:

"Divorce, I want a divorce."

Upon hearing about divorce, Si Shengli became even more furious. He grabbed Li Qin by her clothes and shook her violently, "You dare to divorce me? Say that again?"

Li Qin didn't say anything, but stared at him with the only eye that was open.

Si Shengli was already feeling guilty, and when she stared at him like that, he suddenly got furious and grabbed her neck. "You still dare to stare at me? I'll strangle you to death. Do you believe that I will..."

Before he finished speaking, the lights in the room suddenly came on.

Wen Zhixia pushed the door open and saw the ferocious Si Shengli. She immediately shouted behind her, "Security! Security!"

The security guard was holding an explosion-proof fork, but before he rushed in, a strong man suddenly pulled Wen Zhixia aside, and another strong man rushed into the ward and kicked Si Shengli in the chest.

Si Shengli was caught off guard and was kicked directly into the wall. He fell to the ground, covering his chest and howling, curled up into a ball, no longer able to fight back.

"Si Shengli, we suspect you're involved in an insurance fraud case," the burly man held Si Shengli down and flashed his ID. "Please come back with us for investigation."

Seeing the shining police badge, Si Shengli felt weak all over and no longer had the energy to argue.

Two plainclothes officers escorted Si Shengli out in front of a crowd of onlookers.

In fact, after Si Shengli was initially driven away by Wen Zhixia, she was very alert when she was on duty in the second half of the night. She always felt that this person would come again, so she would come to check on Li Qin every half an hour.

Sure enough, I squatted there until he left and came back.

At this time, all the lights in the corridor were on, and she could see clearly that several strong men had suddenly appeared. Their faces looked like those she had seen often in the hospital in the past few days.

"Wait a moment."

She pulled the man who had just protected her and said, "Comrade police officer, how did you know that Si Shengli would come tonight?"

"Madam, I'm not a policeman. Those in front are." The man spoke respectfully, and when he saw Wen Zhixia's shocked expression, he realized that he had let the cat out of the bag.

"Uh, I mean, please don't be afraid, we will always protect your safety."

It was too late to explain, Wen Zhixia already understood.

She let go of the man's arm and stood there blankly, watching the group of people go away in a mighty manner. Suddenly, she felt a blockage in her heart.

He actually sent people to be by his side to protect him day and night.

No name left, no room left.

It's his style.

Wen Zhixia had already guessed the truth.

Her eyes felt sore, so she took out her phone, opened Fu Ruoshi's chat box, and typed "Thank you."

But she hesitated for a long time and finally didn't send it out.

It seemed that the word "thank you" was too careless. Wen Zhixia thought about it and decided to call him specifically when she was free tomorrow.

Si Shengli's affairs quickly became a hot topic in the news.

Prior to this, the police received an anonymous report that Si Shengli had committed insurance fraud many times. They followed the clues and found that Si Shengli directed and acted in accidents such as car accidents to defraud insurance companies of compensation.

Therefore, it is not difficult to speculate that Li Qin’s burns may have been a man-made accident, because the beneficiaries of the insurance were all Si Shengli.

The police have dispatched additional personnel to protect Li Qin, and Si Shengli will be severely punished by law.

The next afternoon.

The hospital's top management held a meeting and prepared to give Li Qin a high subsidy to help her through the most difficult times.

Walking out of the meeting room, Wen Zhixia was filled with emotion and then thought of someone.

She opened Fu Ruoshi's chat interface, thought about the wording in her mind, and prepared to call him.

At the same time, Fu Ruoshi was in a club, playing bowling with some bigwigs from the Jincheng Energy Bureau.

This game was organized by Song Ailing. She used her relationship with Xu Real Estate to get in touch with the leaders of the local Energy Bureau, so she simply called Xu Hui to help out today.

Xu Hui always responded to Song Ailing's requests and was always available at her beck and call, because she knew very well that if she had a better relationship with Song Ailing, Fu Ruoshi would not treat her too badly for his mother's sake.

Fu Ruoshi was playing bowling with someone, while Xu Hui and Song Ailing were drinking tea next to them.

"Auntie, have you seen the latest news?" Xu Hui pointed at the video. "It seems to be from Zhixia's hospital."

Song Ailing glanced at him sideways, her expression not looking good.

"Zhixia is so brave," Xu Hui praised falsely. "I saw that gangster chase her for several floors, but not only was she not afraid, she even argued with him."

"I wish I were as brave as her."

"Little Ancestor, please don't do that." Song Ailing interrupted her, "It's okay if she doesn't want to die herself, but don't let her bring trouble to us."

The matter was handled so quickly that Song Ailing felt a little uneasy.

I hope my son doesn't get involved in these trivial matters, which would be a disgrace to a wealthy family like theirs.

Thinking of this, Song Ailing walked over to Fu Ruoshi, who was playing basketball with great enthusiasm, and said, "Come here, I have something to ask you."

Fu Ruoshi put down the ball with a look of surprise and followed Song Ailing to the corridor.

At this moment, the cell phone he had thrown on the table vibrated.

Xu Hui saw it, quickly picked up her phone and chased after Fu Ruoshi.

She ran two steps and then suddenly slowed down.

"Wen Zhixia sent a voice call"

Seeing this name, Xu Hui's face darkened.

She was about to press the mute button when she heard Fu Ruoshi say to his mother in the corridor, "I've already made an appointment with her, and I'm definitely leaving this time."

The sound of Qingci echoed in the corridor. Xu Hui was delighted and immediately hid in the corner to eavesdrop.

Song Ailing asked, "You weren't involved in the hospital incident, were you?"

Fu Ruoshi said, "What kind of hospital is this? What kind of mess do you want me to take care of? Am I her nanny?"

Xu Hui listened secretly.

Then, she moved her finger from "Reject" to "Answer" on the voice call, and pushed the receiver into the corridor to make sure Wen Zhixia could hear it.

Since you don't know your place, just listen to it yourself.

Xu Hui sneered in her heart, Wen Zhixia, listen carefully, how cheap you are in the eyes of your man and mother-in-law.

They look down on you.

"Just don't mind," Song Ailing continued to complain, "That Wen Zhengmao just loves to meddle in other people's business. He's even ruined his life by meddling. It's true that a dragon gives birth to a dragon, and a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, but a mouse's son will dig holes!"

Fu Ruoshi said, "Actually, Wen Zhixia isn't completely useless. At least, she brings me good luck."

"She's by my side, and my career is booming. What can I lose even if I keep her for two more years?"

The corridor was very quiet, and the voices of the mother and son's conversation came clearly and lingeringly into the receiver.