Mr. Nie's daily marriage

Chapter 544 I, I want a divorce

Chapter 544 I, I want a divorce
It was a beautifully packaged square gift box.

She didn't know what was inside, but she also knew that it was a gift from the man to coax the little girl.

little girl...

She was suddenly upset.

In the ward.

Liang Muzhi felt very tired, as if she had been sleepless all night, but she had just woken up.

My head hurts, and some parts of my body don't feel right.

Nie Jiangye held her hand, his black eyes were full of concern, "Is there any discomfort? Just tell me if you feel uncomfortable, don't hold back."

He coaxes his precious wife like a child.

But Liang Muzhi pulled his hand away, "I don't want to see you, you go."

That hand could not shake him off, but he kissed her twice instead.

"Don't always say what you mean, you should raise your spirits earlier, and I will take you to meet someone, huh?"

Liang Muzhi closed his eyes in pain, not knowing how to face him like this.

He who loves her so much.

She really wanted to hold him and cry like a little woman, but she couldn't.

Just seeing him filled her with guilt.

She pulled up the quilt to cover her face, didn't say much, and ignored him.

After a while, the doctor came to check her condition, and she was pulled away from the quilt.

"Well, the fever has subsided, and the patient will be fine after a good rest."

When Liang Muzhi heard these words, he thought that he was only hospitalized because of a high fever.

After the doctor left, she turned around and buried herself in the quilt, with her stubborn back facing him.

After a long time, she heard the sound of the phone vibrating, and then he stood up and told her to be right back.

The door of the ward was closed, and Liang Muzhi showed his face from under the quilt, his pale face was a little reddened by her covering.

A pair of peach blossom eyes were swollen from crying, so that it would be a little swollen and painful to cry again.

Just as she gradually relaxed, the doorknob clicked again, and she reflexively pulled the quilt up to cover her face.

"It's me, Muzhi."

It's Qiao Ning...

Hearing Qiao Ning's voice, Liang Muzhi seemed to have found someone to confide in, holding Qiao Ning in tears.

It took a full ten minutes before she slowly calmed down under Qiao Ning's clumsy comfort.

"Mu Zhi, but what have you experienced, even I can see that the chief's thoughts on you have not changed, so don't embarrass yourself."

Liang Muzhi squeezed his tears and shook his head, "That's right, it's because of this that I can't face him, you don't know, I want to die when he comforts me, but I still have children, I don't want them to have no mother, I don't want them My parents don't have a daughter."

"Yeah, you not only have the chief, but also two babies..."

Before Qiao Ning could finish speaking, Liang Muzhi grabbed her hand suddenly, "Ning Ning, I, I want a divorce."

She gritted her teeth and said the word divorce, which shows how determined she is.

And based on Qiao Ning's understanding of her, these words were not just angry words.

Qiao Ning was at a loss, but she knew that she couldn't persuade Mu Zhi to change her mind. The person who could really change her was her husband.

Qiao Ning had no choice but to divert her attention, "Mu Zhi, I learned something about that day from Jinxi, and I always feel that there are many doubts in it. When you were in a coma that day, did you have any missed calls from Jinxi?"

Liang Muzhi's face was suffocated, he drooped his eyes and thought about it seriously, then shook his head.

If there was a missed call that day, she would have seen it.

"You suspect Jin Xi?" Her lips trembled a little.

If, if it was Jinxi who designed to frame her...

(End of this chapter)

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