Wenjing was soothed by Yan Zao's morning that she finally stopped trembling. She pushed Yan Zao away, looked at Yan Zao worriedly and asked, "Yu Yesang will be fine."

Yan Zao shook his head with his lips pursed, "Don't be afraid."

She had a smile on her face that made Wenjing feel soothed, and she raised her hands to help her clean her hair.

At this time, Cheng Xingzhi came over. He reached out and flicked Yan Zao's forehead, and asked with a chuckle, "I didn't have this momentum when you fought just now."

The relaxedness made Wenjing's heart feel a little more relaxed.

She began to regret that she had been impulsive just now and deliberately made trouble with Zhong Fei'er, "Zhao Zao, I've implicated you."

Yan Zao frowned, "Don't be so pretentious, I'm not used to it. Go and comb your hair and change your clothes."

She put down her hand.

Wenjing nodded and turned to her office.

Yan Zao pursed her lips, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, and she turned around and walked towards her office.

Cheng Xingzhi followed her.

When he entered the door, Cheng Xingzhi's low voice sounded behind him, "You are not without identity now."

A hint of distress was mixed in his tone.

Yan Zao turned his head and looked at Cheng Xingzhi in confusion, "What?"

Not sure what Cheng Xingzhi refers to.

Cheng Xingzhi's face was not always soft and gentle, and his eyes were even a bit cold.

I stared at Yan Zao for a while before speaking, "Divorce, I don't want to give you time."

It seemed like Cheng Xingzhi on the court, who was domineering and did not give the enemy a little chance to breathe.

Yan Zao was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes and avoided Cheng Xingzhi's cold gaze for a moment, then raised his head to look at him, and replied to him in a joking tone, "Second-married woman is so popular?"

Cheng Xingzhi still had a cold face, "In the past, you could say that you had no identity or position, now..."

His speech paused, he bent down suddenly, and his handsome face suddenly approached Yan Zao, magnifying in Yan Zao's sight.

A faint perfume smell on his body passed through Yan Zao's nose.

Yan Zao's head subconsciously leaned back.

The man's nice voice rang again, "You have let yourself be wronged, I'm afraid I can't sit idly by."

His tone returned to his usual slowness, but it did not affect his determination to show at all.

Yan Zao looked at Cheng Xingzhi in a daze and said, "Xingzhi."

There was a fog in her eyes.

Touched, apologized, blamed himself, etc., my eyes turned red.

The man in front of him suddenly straightened his waist, reached out and hooked her neck, pulled her into his arms, and rubbed her with his big hand gently on the top of her head, "Xiao Zao, promise me, and sometimes look elsewhere."

Yan Zao lowered his head and did not answer the conversation.

She hadn't tried it, but Lan Mu was in her heart, too deep.

...

Wenjing was going to see Yu Yesang in the hospital, but Yan Zao was persuaded to leave. She knew that Zhong Fei'er was accompanying Yu Yesang in the hospital now. If Wenjing went there, Zhong Fei'er would definitely be scolded by pointing at the nose. Wenjing would definitely not dare to fight back again, and it would not be of any effect if she went there.

Maybe it was her protecting her, but she was selfish.

She cleaned up and went to the hospital by herself.

In the Dermatology Department of Sucheng Central Hospital, she found Wen Jing's ward, and when she arrived at the door, the door was just open, and a familiar figure of a man came out from inside.

Her steps paused.

Lan Mu paused when he saw Yan Zao, and then he gently brought it to the door.

His eyes were faintly removed from Yan Zao's face and walked towards the elevator.

Yan Zao followed him and asked, "Miss Yu...is it important?"

Lan Mu turned his head and glanced at her, "This is not what you should worry about."
Chapter completed!