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I'm divorced - make me your mistress!(1/3)

"Fourth, it's me."

Jing Mengxian called Yunmo and said.

"what?"

"Call Yin Xiangnan and ask her where she is. You go find her." Jing Mengxian ordered on the phone.

"Second brother, why don't you go by yourself?"

"I'm busy."

Jing Mengxian answered concisely, and finally continued, "After you find her, if she is crying, comfort her and take Yew with you."

He was afraid that as a man, he would not be able to handle a woman who shed tears.

"No matter what she tells you from now on, you have to nod and believe her. Don't doubt her."

"Oh yes."

Yun Mo was confused by what Jing Mengxian told him, but he still agreed.

"Besides, don't tell her that I asked you to find her." Jing Mengxian's voice was a little deep.

"Why?" Yun Mo didn't understand.

"Don't worry so much, just do what you do."

"Oh, okay! Then I'll call her first. If she's crying so much that even Zisha and I are helpless, can I call you and ask for help?"

"No need." On the other end, Jing Mengxian seemed to be thinking seriously, "Just send me a text message."

"Okay, that's it for now, hang up and contact you later."

After receiving Jing Mengxian's order, Yun Mo and Yang Zishan took action immediately. When they found Xiang Nan, she was sitting on a bench in the hospital park basking in the sun. Her hair was messy and she was a little downcast.

While Jing Mengxian was still doing rounds on the ward, he received a text message from Yun Mo.

"Second brother, good news or bad news, which one should you listen to first?"

Jing Mengxian did not hesitate, made up the word "good" and quickly sent it over, and then continued to check the patient's physical condition.

"Good news, Xiang Nan didn't cry."

This was indeed good news that made him happy and distressed.

That woman always pretends to be strong.

It is better to hold back all the grievances than to cry them all, at least it will make you feel better.

In fact, Jing Mengxian didn't know that if he were here, Xiang Nan would definitely cry until he broke down in tears.

In front of others, no matter how many grievances she suffered, she had no urge to cry.

"Where's the bad news?"

Jing Mengxian asked him again.

"She keeps scolding you."

"..."

Jing Mengxian thought for a while and replied with three words, "Let her scold you."

Yun Mo felt embarrassed while holding the phone.

The second child is so well-behaved, but it doesn’t quite match your style and rhythm!

Before Yun Mo could react, his phone vibrated again, "What did she curse?"

Obviously, Dr. Jingda still couldn't stand it any longer.

"Idiot, a bad guy who confuses right and wrong, and I wish you and Miss Qu will never be harmonious in bed!"

Yin Xiangnan, you are cruel enough!

However, Jing Mengxian couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth slightly. These words really sounded like what she would say when she was being playful.

However, he did not admit that he was confusing right and wrong.

He believed in her, so he kept her away from Qu Yuxi.

Yin Xiangnan, you are probably the stupidest one!

Jing Mengxian did not reply to the text message, as long as he knew she was well, that would be enough!

——————————For the latest chapter, see “Red Sleeves Add Fragrance”————————————

On weekends, little Xiangyang's shrill cries resounded in the ward.

Xiang Nan held the thin Yangyang tightly in his soft and warm arms.

Yangyang is the kind of child who never sheds tears easily, but today, he cried particularly hard.

At this moment, the nurse was holding Yangyang's hand and giving him an injection, and this injection was already the fifth injection today.

The little guy was throbbing in pain, and the place where the needle was inserted into his little arm was already like a big bun.

"pain……"

"Yangyang hurts so much..."

"Mommy, Mommy..."

Yangyang's childish voice shouted to the south at the top of her lungs.

Those piercing cries were like sharp knives piercing her heart, one after another, so painful...

Yangyang's hemophagocytic cells have spread again, and now the doctors are rushing to suppress him. Not only do the drugs he needs to be injected every day increase rapidly, but even the drugs are so painful that it is difficult to take them.

After one stitch was completed, Xiangnan, who was holding Yangyang in his arms, felt a little stunned.

When Xiangyang's physical examination form came out this morning, Xiangnan felt a sense of darkness, and the whole world seemed to be shaking, making her dizzy and uncomfortable.

She reached out and held Yangyang, who was crying unconsciously, into her arms, trying to transfer all the warmth in her body to him, and seemed to be eager to draw more courage and motivation from Xiaoyangyang's body.

.

"Baby, please bear with me longer..."

"No matter what method I use, Xiang Nan will do his best to save you..."

So, even if you have to hurt many, many people, but... please forgive her, she is just a mother!

Every mother's love for her children is selfish! She can be so selfish that she can no longer care about others!!

On this day, Xiang Nan made up his mind and made a decision.

…………

In the afternoon, after Xiangnan coaxed Yangyang to sleep, he left the hospital and walked towards her targeted destination.

She had never felt that her heart was as heavy as it was today.

Just a few days ago, she had promised Tongqu that she would never be entangled with that man again.

Just a few days ago, he said that he did not want to become an unprofessional man because of her, Yin Xiangnan.

But now? What is she doing?

Xiang Nan didn't know how many people this decision would hurt, but in order to save her poor Yangyang, she really had no choice but to go.

She can't keep wandering any longer!

Jing Mengxian'e came to Xiangnan and came to the door. When he saw her suddenly appearing at the door, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

He seemed to be cooking. No, no, to be precise, he should be cooking a simple bowl of noodles with clear soup and little water.

On the kitchen counter were eggs that had been mixed and mixed well, and the chopped green onions on the cutting board were cut into long and short pieces, which was particularly unsightly.

"What's up?"

Jing Mengxian didn't let Xiang Nan enter the house, but stood at the door and asked her.

Xiang Nan met his gaze and looked straight at him for a long time.

Jing Mengxian frowned dissatisfied, feeling a little creeped out by her stare, "What are you looking at?"

Xiang Nan took a breath and didn't give himself any chance to back down, "Jing Mengxian, do the words you once said still count?"

Jing Mengxian frowned, surprised by her words, "What words?"

Xiang Nan licked his lips, then plucked up the courage and said with difficulty, "You said...let me be your mistress."

Xiang Nan's words made Jing Mengxian's pupils tighten, and he stared at Xiang Nan coldly as if he were looking at a monster.

He frowned and said irritably, "Please speak clearly. What do you mean by saying this without any reason?"

He seemed extremely impatient.

Xiang Nan pursed his lips uncomfortably, put his little hands in front of him, and couldn't help but nervously tamper with them. Then, he took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at him, "I agree to that request..."

"Which requirement do you agree to?"

Jing Mengxian stared at Xiang Nan across from him in disbelief.
To be continued...
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