I heard that the loyal dog attacked him and cheated on him.

Suzhou held up the phone and was stunned.

He knew very well that he would divorce Ye Zimei sooner or later, but Ye Zimei didn't bring it up but he did it first. For some reason, Ye Zimei made him feel very uncomfortable.

As if, he was the one who was abandoned.

Su Zhou's eyes darkened, and a gloom flashed in his steady eyes. In his plan, Ye Zimei's reaction should not be like this.

It should be that after she filed for divorce, Ye Zimei was furious and begged herself not to divorce.

Not as calm as it is now.

Su Zhou understood in his heart that although Ye Zimei was domineering, his love for him was true, and he had never thought of this appearance.

However, as far as the current situation is concerned, Ye Zimei raising it first will save him a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Forget it, just make room for He Lanzhu.

Su Zhou pursed his lips, and said to Ye Zimei:

"Okay, it's afternoon."

Ye Zimei suffocated for breath, and felt uncomfortable when she heard Su Zhou's calm and no-missing tone.

In an instant, the desperate thought of asking Su Zhou to come back flashed in his heart.

He said, "I'll meet you at the Civil Affairs Bureau," and hung up the phone in a hurry, afraid that he might not be able to bear the tears in front of Su Zhou.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zimei rushed into the bathroom and splashed cold water on her face.

It wasn't until the liquid in the eyes was also washed away that Ye Zimei raised her glowing red eyes and looked at herself in the mirror.

Then he sneered, went to the next room and picked out a beige casual suit to put on.

Ye Zilin stared at the mirror, her eyes were red and swollen, she sighed and took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses to put them on, her half-length hair was tied up casually, forming a small knot at the back of her head, which seemed like a gentle scum.

Before he went out, he looked him over and over again to make sure that he didn't look depressed before he was relieved.

As a result, once this person is unlucky, he will rush to make things worse.

Going to the Civil Affairs Bureau from the house he rented, he would pass through a village in the city, as if the place did not belong to Beijing, and it was in disarray.

Cars are parked casually on the side of the road, and cars that have been parked there for a year or two can be seen everywhere on the road.

The road was even muddy in places.

Coincidentally, it was just autumn, but it started to rain. The contrast with the rush in Beijing seemed particularly inconsequential.

Ye Zimei sat in the car and patted the steering wheel irritably, watching the traffic police fine the violators.

He raised his hand to check the time, and it was almost the time agreed with Su Zhou.

Ye Zimei sneered, looked left and right, and turned into the path on the left.

The red Ferrari casually crossed the road and caused a burst of car noise, he ignored it and drove straight in.

Guan Ying Shanchuan, wearing a raincoat and frowning, just came out of the village in the city after delivering the food.

He is usually lazy, but his mood is still peaceful, but today he was very upset by the sudden rain.

The road conditions here are too bad, there are no good roads when it rains, and there is muddy water splashed on the trouser legs.

And his car was bought for 300 yuan at the waste collection place. The two tires were not working well before, and they were very old. During this time, he was riding to deliver food again, and the wear was even worse. You can turn the car over.

So one was busy going to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and the other was rushing home to hide from the rain.

A multi-million dollar Ferrari and a small broken car worth 300 yuan collided together on a not-so-good road.

Ye Zimei was in a hurry and was absent-minded, so he didn't notice a car, and when he realized it, he stepped on the brakes and slammed his head straight on the steering wheel.

When he looked up, he saw the man lying in the puddle outside the car.

He was startled, don't get hit to death, his heart was half cold, and his head was dizzy when he got out of the car.

When he walked to the puddle and saw the person's appearance, he was stunned. This face was obviously the psychopath who had inexplicably regarded himself as a prostitute last night.

That pretty face was now covered with blood.

Misfortune never comes singly.

Ye Zimei wanted to scold her, she glanced left and right, and then at the clay doll in the puddle, her eyes flashed with confusion.

He chose morality among divorce and morality when he went to see Suzhou, and he clicked his tongue. He gave up all his energy and picked him up and walked to the car. He might bleed to death after 120 like this.

This person looks slender and has no flesh, but in fact he is too heavy. The leaf lintel almost collapsed in a few steps from the puddle to the car, panting:

"Hey, are you alright!"

Guan Ying Shanchuan was put on the co-pilot, slightly opened his eyes and glanced at Ye Zimei, and the corners of his mouth curled up quietly.

When he collided directly with Ye Zimei just now, he jumped out of the car in time but he was still affected by the inertia, but luckily he only hit his head.

When Ye Zimei got out of the car, he recognized him, and when he had nothing to do to stand up, he put it away and waited for him to come to help him.

He didn't answer Ye Zimei, but just snorted, indicating that the injury was serious.

Seeing Ye Zimei's brows twisted into a bow, she secretly smiled.

"Oh, don't hang up, I'll tell you, man, he was pretty good at fighting yesterday, don't die!" Ye Zimei said unhappily, but stepped on the gas pedal under her feet, running through several red lights.

On the way, Guan Ying Shanchuan kept looking at Ye Zimei with half-open eyes.

The two very pale eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and the fingers holding the steering wheel were pale because of the force.

Guan Ying Shanchuan looked him up and down, and when he saw the little bump on the back of his head that looked like a rabbit's tail, he suddenly wanted to reach out and touch it.

But in the end he looked away.

After arriving at the hospital, Ye Zimei realized that several police cars were following behind the car.

He didn't have time to answer, and when he went around to the co-pilot, he was stopped by a small traffic policeman:

"Sir, there is a ticket here, and you need to pay it."

Ye Zimei was already annoyed because she was going to get a divorce, and she was even more annoyed when she bumped into someone. She was really afraid that someone would die and get in the car, so she suddenly became angry, and she put aside the little traffic policeman, and said viciously:

"Shut up! Can't you see the blood in the car? You will be responsible if you die!!!"

It's only the first day for the little traffic policeman to go to work, so he doesn't know so much, and he didn't expect someone to be so... overbearing.

Holding a ticket and not knowing what to do.

Ye Zimei didn't respond, she followed all the way anyway, and didn't mind if they followed up with the hospital, the most important thing now is to deal with the wounded, and then rush to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

In the emergency department.

The doctor glanced at Guan Ying Shanchuan and said, "The name of the patient."

Ye Zimei was stunned, how did he know:

"do not know."

"Ask him." The doctor glanced at Ye Zimei, and was stunned seeing his appearance, his rare appearance.

"What's your name?" Ye Zimei kicked the chair leg and said impatiently, "Just show him, he doesn't know his name after he faints!"

"It's not serious enough..."

"Guan Ying Shanchuan." Guan Ying Shanchuan opened his eyes and looked at Ye Zimei's side face, then retracted his eyes and frowned and said to the doctor.

"age."

"21."

The doctor glanced at Guan Ying Shanchuan, then said:

"Go and take a CT scan."

Ye Zimei was stunned, and said:

"Is he serious?"

"The eyes are not distracted, black and white are distinct, and the breath is normal, it's just a broken hole, but just in case, I still want to take a CT scan."

Ye Zimei glanced at Guan Ying Shanchuan, then raised his hand to look at his watch, pulled the little policeman in, wrote a check and handed it to him, pointed at Guan Ying Shanchuan and said:

"The extra money from the fine will be treated as asking you to take him to see a doctor."

After speaking, he wrote another one and stuffed it into Guan Ying Shanchuan's arms, and then left the hospital without saying a word.

Guan Ying Shanchuan didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and he didn't push the check. He picked it up and took a look. It was signed by Ye Zilin.

He was stunned when he saw the words Ye Zimei.

He knew that Ye Zimei was either rich or expensive, but he never expected that he would be so rich.

He pursed his lips slightly, and put the check into his clean wallet.

The tall body stood up, and looked at the little traffic policeman who walked in with a check on his mobile phone. He took the check lightly, and then took out the 2000 yuan he had just taken out to give to his sister and put it in the traffic policeman. hand, casually said:

"I'm fine, let's go."

After speaking, he walked out of the hospital.

He was aware of this injury, so he just applied some medicine and it was over, but he pretended it was serious in order to get close to Ye Zimei.

Thinking of Ye Zimei, Guan Ying Shanchuan took out the check and glanced at it, the corners of his lips curled up, he didn't get the contact information, but he thought of a way to get close to him.

.........

Ye Zimei was halfway through the car when his phone rang, and he took it out to have a look, it was Su Zhou's.

He pursed his lips, and before he could speak, Su Zhou said coldly:

"Ye Zimei, when will you mature? Don't you feel embarrassed to still use such a naive way to deceive people at the age of thirty?"

Ye Zimei pulled the car to the side of the road and stopped, looked down at the blood on her shoulder, and felt that the blood was warmer than Su Zhou's words.

He swallowed his heartache, squeezed the steering wheel, and said:

"Tsk tsk tsk, then you will still be fooled by childish methods, are you an idiot?"

"Ye Zimei, don't you want a divorce? You don't want to part with me." Su Zhou's tone was calm, with his usual calmness, but in his heart he was secretly happy that Ye Zimei didn't come to apply for the divorce certificate.

Ye Zimei exploded as if her tail was stepped on, her voice was several decibels higher than that of Su Zhou, as if this could hide his panic, she said angrily:

"Suzhou, don't be so self-righteous. I want to divorce like crazy. I want to leave immediately and tell the world and have a new love. But I don't want to see you, not at all. I asked you to apply for a divorce certificate. Humiliate you, understand?"

After roaring, he swallowed, moistening his dry and astringent throat.

Su Zhou sat in the car, asked the secretary to drive the car away, and said in a low voice:

"Yes, that's the best. Since you don't want to see me again, I'll ask someone to write a divorce agreement, sign it and send it to you."

"That's a good idea."

Ye Zimei's eyes were blank, her heart was biting and aching, and every word she said felt a little strenuous.