I Love You, Stupid Woman!

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Qiao Wan's voice was crying, and Sang Wan was taken aback and frowned distressedly, "Wanwan, this incident itself is a coincidence. I know Fengzi and the others, but it has nothing to do with you. How could he wrong you like this? Things must be made clear!"

If Sang Wan knew that she would encounter such a coincidence this time, she might not have come.

It's no coincidence that a book...

I used to think Haicheng was quite big, but now I feel pitiful.

Within a month, she had already encountered Fengzi twice without precaution!

"It's not important anymore." Qiao Wan kept her head down, sniffed while speaking, and quickly raised her hand and wiped her cheek. When she raised her head, her eyes were flushed, but there were no more tears. "He didn't mistake it for me. It doesn't matter anymore, Xiaowan, let me and him alone."

When she was speaking, there was only ashes left in her eyes.

Sang Wan understood that it was probably such a moment that Qiao Wan finally gave up on this man.

"Okay." Sang nodded later, "I'll wait for you outside."

After speaking, she called Shang Fengzi to go out together.

For a while, there were three people left in the ward, and Qiao Wan looked at the shivering woman who was shivering in her husband's arms on the bed with cold eyes, she couldn't help feeling extremely ironic.

"Miss Yan, can I trouble you to go out first?"

"I'm not going anywhere!" Yan Qing's excited voice was raised, and his body drilled deeper into Fang Jiamu's arms, "Jiamu, her friends are outside, those bastards...I don't want to go out, please! Don't you let me out, okay?"

"Of course you don't need to go out." Fang Jiamu lowered his head distressedly and soothed. When he looked up at Qiao Wan, there was only a layer of disgust on his face, "What can't you say in front of Qing'er? Qiao Wan, why did I talk to him? Are you not sure about your marriage? Don’t you think you take yourself too seriously?"

Just now, the anger he didn't let go, all this will come out.

I don't know why, as long as he sees this woman, there will be an unnamed fire in his heart, and he can't even say why he is angry.

Take yourself seriously...

Qiao Wan felt that in front of him, as long as she could take herself seriously, she would not be so humble, nor would she push herself into such a desperate situation.

So desperate.

"Well, of course Miss Yan can listen to what I want to say." She is determined to look at the man on the bed who cares for others like a treasure. Ironically, this man is still her husband.

Qiao Wan looked at this scene quietly, her lips suddenly raised, "This is a happy event for you to celebrate with champagne and fireworks..."

Before today, this man was her obsession.

After today...

After today, forget the world.

"Get divorced, Fang Jiamu." She tried very hard and finally said these words.

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Outside, Sang Wan worried about Qiao Wan in the ward and did not go far.

"Miss Sang, what a coincidence, you say that we are also really fate!" Fengzi set aside close, but seeing her staring at the closed door of the ward, she couldn't help but embarrassed, "This thing is really a misunderstanding tonight! We don’t know who cut our brake cable. That’s... it’s really wicked! I think it’s the dog and the man who is really complaining, right?"

"..." Sang Wan couldn't help but twitched, she had to say that she quite agreed with Fengzi's words.

Fang Jiamu who steps on two boats is indeed hateful!

May agree to return to agree, "Fengzi, can I trouble you something? My friend is misunderstood now, please help me to prove it later."

"It's definitely okay to testify. This matter itself has nothing to do with Miss Sang and your friends, but do you think he can believe what we said? I'm afraid that we will only think that we have colluded, and then the misunderstanding will deepen! Miss Sang, you One word of advice to your friend, this cricket is really not a thing!"

"I know..." How could he not figure out what he said?

just……

"It's better to talk about it. Believe it or not is his business, let's at least do our best." Sang Wan sighed, "If you miss Wanwan, Fang Jiamu will regret it!"

"Okay, Miss Sang, if you say something, our brothers must do it! That's..." Fengzi hesitated halfway.

Sang Wan wondered, "What's wrong?"

"We also injured a brother in the car accident. You have also seen Miss Sang, the one who sat in the back seat with you before."

That person...

Sangwan naturally remembered.

And impressed!

If you make a fine division, you will be impressed by the kind of dislike.

Sang Wan didn't see the person. Hearing the words, he asked subconsciously, "Is he seriously injured?"

"Strained wrist ligament is not a big problem." Speaking of this, Fengzi frowned and looked sad. "The problem is that on the scene of the car accident, Bai Lianhuafei next to the Yakuza yelled that our murder was reported to the police. At that time, the police took our brother away because he drove the car. We came here because we wanted to speak clearly with the dog and the man, but we couldn’t communicate at all. Miss Sang, you know, we are like this. People who are not allowed to enter the police station..."

So when she and Qiao Wan first walked in, they were arguing about this.

"So?" Sang Wan didn't know why they wanted to tell her about this, but an ominous premonition drifted past in his heart.

Sure enough, Fengzi started begging her in the next second, "Miss Sang, you have a lot of magical powers, can you tell the police station if you can talk about it?"

"..."

"Miss Sang, do it well, my little brother is quite pitiful. He was taken in by the police before the injury could be dealt with. If no one pulls it out, he doesn’t know when he will come out. There is an 80-year-old mother on the top, and two younger siblings waiting to be fed, Miss Sang, you..."

"stop!"

Sang Wan had a headache when she heard it, so she hurriedly called to stop, "You are too overestimating me. The police station is not owned by my house!"

Besides, what he made is too ridiculous!

Can an 80-year-old mother give birth to two babies waiting to be fed?

"Sang Xiao..."

bump!

Fengzi wanted to say something, there was a violent noise from the ward, and Sang Wan was startled, and she pushed the door in without saying a word.

"Banwan!" Sang Wan saw Qiao Wan, who was covered with blood in the vase fragments, rushed over, "What have you done to her? Fengzi will call a doctor for me!"

"it is good!"

Qiao Wan's face was injured, and a slap-length opening was cut on her forehead by vase fragments. The scar was shocking, and blood gurgled out.

She is in very bad condition...

He looked sluggish, lying blankly like a puppet who knew no pain.

Sang Wan wanted to help her up, but he was afraid of pressing the glass shards deeper on her body. He couldn't do anything at all. Fortunately, the doctor quickly led the nurse in, and the treatment was carried out in an orderly manner. Qiao Wan was quickly carried on a stretcher. Said to go to the emergency room.

Before leaving, Sang Wan Yuguang caught a glimpse of a man and a woman on the hospital bed who had nothing to do with him. For a while, Qiao Wan's face was covered in blood all over his head, and the anger in his chest immediately swallowed up reason.

How could they be innocent?!

"Fengzi!" Sang Wan clenched his fist on his side.

"Yes, Miss Sang, do you have any orders?"

"I can help you with what you just asked of me, but..." Sang Wan quietly looked at Fang Jiamu, who had no guilt on his face from the beginning to the end, "How can the wound on Wanwan's face be worth a hundred slaps? , Do you know what to do?"

Fengzi is a wise man, and she immediately understood what Sang Wan meant, "Ms. Lei Sang, please go see your friend first, let us handle it here!"

"Jiamu..." Yan Qing was indeed a little scared, hiding in Fang Jiamu's arms with her shoulders shrunk in a hurry, "What are they going to do?"

But her weak body was quickly torn out by Fengzi, and when she waved her hand, she went up with a slap fan and counted, "One!"

Snapped!

"Two!"

Snapped!

"Three!"

Fang Jiamu had a broken leg and was inconvenient to move while hanging a plaster. No matter how distressed he could not save his white lotus flower, he could only shout at Sang Wan, "Sang Wan, you and Qiao Wan's slut are not afraid that I will call the police to arrest you? "

"Mr. Fang, make it clear, who is in trouble with whom? The doctors and nurses in the emergency room proved that Wanwan was not there when I asked you to beat you. As for me..." It's probably when I have been living with someone for a long time, and I've been intrigued and threatened Sang Wan's cold expression is exactly the same as someone.

Halfway through the conversation, he paused slightly and blurted out with a sneer before continuing to speak, "How long has Mr. Fang not contacted Wanwan? Didn't she tell you? My second husband is named Lin, the founder of the Lin Group in Haicheng. ...Lin Muchen!"

Fang Jiamu may have never seen Lin Muchen, but he is not so ignorant that he does not know what the three words Lin Muchen represent in Haicheng.

He was stunned on the spot for a while, even Yan Qing's screaming sound stopped for a few seconds, with an unbelievable appearance, "How could it be, you...how could it..."

Sang Wan didn't bother to bother, and looked directly at the other person with Fengzi, "What are you doing in a daze? Call me!"

"...Yes, Miss Sang!" The man stepped forward, grabbing Fang Jiamu's collar and starting to slap in the face.

Happiness!

For a while, the ward was full of crisp slaps.

Sang Wan looked bored and missed Sang Wan in his heart, so he didn't bother to look again, reached out his hand to open the ward door and left.

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An hour later, the wounds of Qiao Wan's body were treated.

After the person was sent to the ward, Sang Wan was called out of the ward by the doctor. Normally...

Sang Wan sighed in her heart, "Doctor, isn't my friend's injury bad?"

"Yes." The doctor sighed, "There is nothing on your body, you can always cover it with clothes, but on your forehead... the glass shards are pierced too deeply, I'm afraid it will leave scars later.

Scar...

The blood color on Sang Wan's face faded away, and there was a scar. Doesn't it mean... disfigurement?

She didn't give up, "Is there really no way? Now that the plastic surgery technology is so advanced, is it really..."

"It's difficult." The doctor shook his head. "The scar may be light, but your friend's scar is difficult to disappear in this case."