Shen Qingqing complained.
The old man roared, "You even snatched Qingqing’s wallet, are you human or not!"
Saying this, he swung his cane at Jiang Zhixun.
This ti, Madam Jiang was too late to stop it, and Jiang Zhixun received a heavy strike.
His solid build echoed with a loud sound.
Madam Jiang was displeased, "Dad, Zhixun is injured, don’t break him!"
The old man: "His skin is thick, breaking him would be a miracle!"
Stubborn as ever, Madam Jiang could only check on her son, "Did it hurt? We’re already in the hospital, if there’s anything wrong, we can have a check-up."
It hurt a bit.
But he soon recovered.
Jiang Zhixun turned to look at Shen Qingqing, "It hurts."
Shen Qingqing: "..."
If it hurts, go see a doctor. What’s the use of looking at her!
Averted her eyes, avoiding eye contact with Jiang Zhixun.
She felt a headache now, unable to recall the matters between them, always feeling that whatever she said or did seed inappropriate.
Simply kept her mouth shut.
Jiang Zhixun was heartbroken.
He thought that after half a year, Shen Qingqing would have cald down, not realizing she was still the sa, unwilling to engage with him.
Gloomily said, "It doesn’t hurt."
Shen Qingqing still showed no reaction.
Jiang Zhixun gritted his teeth, "On the surface, it doesn’t hurt, but inside it might be injured. Please accompany for a check-up again."
Shen Qingqing simply faced the window, treating herself like an outsider.
This attitude... if it were before, Jiang Zhixun would have left in a huff.
But now he didn’t dare.
He was very sure, acting childishly with Shen Qingqing would only lead to him regretting his actions later.
He wouldn’t make the sa mistake twice.
Before thinking of a way to appease Shen Qingqing, the old man pointed at him angrily.
"Look at this scoundrel, talking nonsense. Doesn’t even know where he learned it from!"
Madam Jiang: "Say less, why is he feigning pity, isn’t it all for..."
Glanced at Shen Qingqing, "You surely know!"
The old man didn’t want to drag on with unnecessary stuff.
The young couple is divorced, no need to force them together, or else another fallout might leave no room for reconciliation.
After a few seconds of silence.
Reached out, "Wallet, hand it over!"
Jiang Zhixun didn’t give it, this item was the key to keeping Shen Qingqing close.
Finally saw her turn back.
Smiled at Shen Qingqing, "I’ll hold onto it for you first, I’ll return it when I take you ho later."
Shen Qingqing’s expression changed, she stepped out imdiately.
She didn’t know why this person was opposing her, she only knew she didn’t like being toyed with.
Regardless of his reasons, toying was toying.
Really repulsive!
Jiang Zhixun panicked, actions quicker than thoughts, stepped towards the door.
"Where to?"
The old man grabbed his arm, seized the chance to pull out the wallet and handed it back to Shen Qingqing.
"Ignore him, he’s got a ntal problem!"
Shen Qingqing completely agreed, taking the wallet, she instantly put it away.
Movents were swift, as if guarding against Jiang Zhixun.
Jiang Zhixun didn’t feel embarrassed, leaning nonchalantly against the door fra, like a stubborn child.
Asked, "Where are you heading now?"
Shen Qingqing said coldly, "Move aside."
Jiang Zhixun: "You say first."
Shen Qingqing: "What’s it to you?"
If it were before, Jiang Zhixun could rightfully say she was his wife, and he had the right to know her whereabouts.
But now without status, speaking and acting lacked confidence.
Regretted again.
Should never have divorced!
Crossed arms, thick-skinnedly asked, "I don’t have a penny on , can I co to your place for dinner?"
Shen Qingqing had never seen anyone so shaless.
Held her temper, "No ti."
Jiang Zhixun, "No need for you to cook, I’ll do it."
The old man and Madam Jiang both found it unbearable to watch.
The forr angrily raising the cane, the latter quickly stopping him, "Let’s talk properly."
The old man: "Thick-skinned! Are you a rogue? You read so many books, yet it’s gone to the dogs!"
Shen Qingqing hurriedly stepped aside, fearing becoming collateral damage.
Jiang Zhixun was even more heartbroken.
Before things went sour, whenever the old man scolded him, Shen Qingqing would always speak on his behalf...
"Grandpa Jiang, are you guys alright?"
Zhou Hansheng arrived promptly.
Breathe a bit erratically, a ticulously grood strand of hair drooped down, the panic and confusion on his face hadn’t completely faded.
Glanced around, saw Shen Qingqing.
Zhou Hansheng asked, "Miss Shen, are you okay?"
Shen Qingqing shook her head, "I’m fine."
Zhou Hansheng breathed a sigh of relief.
His departnt was upstairs, just now, he vaguely heard so noise speaking in the office.
Thought soone was arguing.
This wasn’t uncommon, so he didn’t rush downstairs.
Unexpectedly, after swapping shifts with a colleague, he heard the bad news.
Now, facing Shen Qingqing, Zhou Hansheng still couldn’t forget the dizzy feeling like being struck by lightning.
If possible, he wished to keep Shen Qingqing within sight.
Watching over her at all tis.
Between rivals, there’s a subtle magnetic field.
Although this was Jiang Zhixun and Zhou Hansheng’s first eting, without saying a word, they recognized each other’s identity.
Jiang Zhixun felt alard.
Looked at Shen Qingqing, "Is this what you’re dealing with?"
He tried to act normal, but the sour feeling in his heart surfaced on his face.
Making Shen Qingqing think he was interrogating her.
Suddenly found it amusing, "Mr. Jiang, have you always been like this?"
Jiang Zhixun paused, "What?"
Shen Qingqing: "This kind of interference, it’s easy to be disliked."
Though she spoke lightly, the dislike on her face was evident.
Jiang Zhixun felt a stab in his heart, increasingly uncomfortable.
Even the area of the arm that’s scratched began to throb with a fine pain.
He felt bad everywhere.
Seeing a male colleague around Shen Qingqing, this discomfort began to fernt.
Without that marriage certificate, he didn’t even have the right to chase away a rival.
In front of outsiders, the old man decided to save Jiang Zhixun so face.
Propping with the cane, smilingly asked Zhou Hansheng, "Doctor Xiao Zhou, busy with work? Then let’s go to a state-run restaurant together."
This attitude, straight-up a 180-degree turn!
Jiang Zhixun was already feeling bad, the old man’s words were undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.
"You guys know each other?"
The old man squinted at him, "What’s it to you?"
Jiang Zhixun was about to laugh from anger, pushed his cheeks, "Fine, great!"
Asked again, "Are you still going to have a al together?"
The old man stood upright, "So, do you have a problem?"
Jiang Zhixun was enraged.
This wasn’t eting the parents, why dine with Zhou Hansheng?
Seeing Jiang Zhixun deflate, Zhou Hansheng felt so schadenfreude.
He knew it lacked grace.
But this was Shen Qingqing’s ex-husband, he didn’t want him to have it too good.
Fist to lips, cleared his throat, "Mr. Jiang, do you want to join us?"
After asking, glanced at his wound, "Just noticed you’re hurt, the injured should have a bland diet, seems like we’ll have to dine together next ti."
Good and bad words were all said by him.
In just a few seconds, Jiang Zhixun’s expression changed several tis.
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