After the divorce, my ex’s brother became very possessive of me.

Chapter 225 What is love

The apartment door slammed shut, and Dr. Xiao, who was sitting on the sofa, sighed softly. She reached out and pressed her aching temple, picked up her mobile phone and made a call.

"...Yes, I'm already here. You don't need to say anything more to Wen Jing. He doesn't know that I'm here today. Well... Also, the cases transferred from the hospital over there are returned. This matter is also It needs to be kept secret. For now, I know there is an operation in the afternoon and I will go back right away..."

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When Song Wenjing came out of the hotel, she shook hands with people from the other company and said goodbye. The driver came over to help him open the door. The man fiddled with the buttons of his suit with his long fingers, bent down, and got into the car.

Ji Yang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned sideways at this time and looked at the man in the back seat who had his eyes closed and was concentrating, "...Mr. Song, the hospital just called and said they had gone to the apartment."

Song Wenjing said "Hmm" in a deep voice, "What did you say?"

"...It seems that Miss Nian is not willing to let the doctor examine her."

The closed eyes suddenly opened, Song Wenjing pursed her thin lips slightly, and a hint of sharpness flashed across her slightly tired expression, "Didn't you check her?"

Ji Yang was a little confused about the situation. It was the doctor that Mr. Song asked him to contact before. In fact, Mr. Song was in City C, so he naturally knew a doctor. Dr. Xiao was a good friend of Mr. Song’s mother, and he had very good medical skills and ethics. The first thought that came to his mind at that time was naturally to contact Dr. Xiao. However, Mr. Song specifically reminded himself this time that he did not need to contact Dr. Xiao, and specifically asked himself to contact a doctor from another hospital.

Ji Yang was not really stupid. He quickly thought that it might be related to Miss Nian.

We all know that what was reported last time was done by my wife in England. In fact, as elders, it is impossible for Mr. Song and Miss Nian to agree with their sensitive identities. Therefore, Dr. Xiao probably knows something about it. , Mr. Song did not allow himself to find Dr. Xiao, probably for this reason.

He found another doctor, but the report he just made on the phone was hesitant. He only said that Miss Nian was unwilling to cooperate, and then left without further explanation.

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Ji Yang lowered his eyes, still thinking about how to say this, but Song Wenjing couldn't wait any longer and frowned, "Dial the number for me."

Ji Yang nodded, dialed the phone and handed it to Song Wenjing.

While waiting for the call to be connected, Song Wenjing told Ji Yang, "There is no need to go back to the company. Now drive and go back to the apartment."

"...Mr. Song, Ye Ling..."

Just as Ji Yang was about to say something, the call on Song Wenjing's end happened to be answered. He made a gesture of silence. Ji Yang had no choice but to shut up and motioned with his eyes to the driver to drive first.

Song Wenjing, on the other hand, held the mobile phone and asked briefly. He didn't know what the person on the other end of the phone said. His face became a little tense, "...What did she say to you?...No examination? I asked Where is the medicine you prescribed for her?..."

After a while, the man hung up the phone with a serious expression, handed the phone to Ji Yang, took out his own phone, and dialed Nian Zhi's number.

The call went through, but the person on the other end never answered.

Song Wenjing's face became more and more ugly. He dialed several times in succession. The first few calls were still connected, but when he got to the last one, a cold female voice on the other end reminded him that the user you dialed has turned off his phone.

Throwing her phone on the seat beside her, Song Wenjing reached for a cigarette and lit it with a frown. She held it in the corner of her mouth and took two puffs. Her deep handsome face showed that someone was in a terrible mood at the moment.

"...Mr. Song."

Ji Yang coughed lightly and looked at the man's dark and handsome face hidden in the large white smoke. He forced himself to speak: "...Half an hour ago, someone from the Ye family called and asked Let me inform you that Mr. Ye has returned. Tonight, the entire Ye family will go back, so let me inform you."

Ye Lingjun is back?

Song Wenjing's slender fingers paused slightly. He held half of the cigarette in his hand to his lips, but did not express his position because he was thinking about another person at the moment.

Nian Zhi, did she also go back to the Ye family?

So you didn't answer your phone just now, and in the end you simply turned off your phone. Is it because... it was inconvenient?

Although 28-year-old Song Wenjing has been burdened with the name of an "illegitimate child" since he was a child, over the years, it is because of the too negative name of "illegitimate child" that he has been motivated to move forward. During those years in the UK, he was no worse than anyone else in anything he did, and he would definitely get what he wanted. A successful man has exquisite and outstanding facial features. No matter where he stands or how he moves, he is full of extraordinary charm. What kind of woman does he want?

——But it was the first time that he met a woman like Nian Zhi.

It gave him a headache, made him obsessed, and made it difficult for him to control.

But at this moment, facing a woman who coldly refused to answer the phone and turned off her phone ruthlessly in the end, he was still here, finding various reasons for her to relieve the depression in his heart.

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what is love?

Love is tolerance, concession, distress, and thinking about the other person all the time.

Song Wenjing didn't know if he had fallen in love with the woman named Nian Zhi, but he thought that, at least for now, he really liked her. I like her so much that I want to have her all to myself, and I want to know what she is doing and thinking at all times. It is true that I have not thought about the future, it is too far away. That time I bit her ear and asked her - instead of being Mrs. Qiao, I asked you to be Mrs. Gu, how about you?

It wasn't just on a whim, but he couldn't deny that he knew very well that she wouldn't actually answer such a question.

At least for now, definitely not.

He was trying hard to get closer to her, and he could feel that she couldn't help it. Her body was willing to be handed over to him, so many times, but she refused to let Ye Jinglan touch it even once. This thought made him always... I think she has feelings for herself. Just because she knows that she has to worry about many more people and things than herself.

Maybe he could do whatever he wanted, but she was surrounded on all sides, so he thought that as long as she was willing, he would always find a way to make everything clear.

Mrs. Gu, it's not impossible for the crown to be placed on her, it's just a matter of time.

Maybe one day, this idea will be deeply ingrained in him, but now, he has thought about it, of course, it is just a thought.

"Go back to Ye's house."

Song Wenjing lowered the car window, took a heavy drag on the cigarette between her fingers, and finally pinched out the cigarette butt and threw it out of the car window.

The driver responded, turned the car around, and drove towards the destination.