The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 582 You and Mo Jingshen... It is possible that there is no divorce...

When she arrived at the hospital, she realized that yesterday, people had been sent to the hospital because of acute gastritis. Today, they have been transferred to the general ward to fight the inflammation.

In the warm season, he also made a phone call with Secretary Yang. After confirming the situation, he bought the liquid nutrients that he could eat when he bought some gastritis near the hospital.

Because they are also temporarily on a business trip to Beijing, there are no family or company people here. Yesterday there should be some partners who came to visit, so today the ward is extraordinarily quiet. Secretary Yang sees the season warm, and goes out. It is.

The season warmed over and watched Mr. Vinse's face pale and sitting on the hospital bed. He was still hanging a bottle, and there were several needle eyes on the back of his hand. It is obvious that this anti-inflammatory needle is playing a lot.

"How did I tell you that day? Let you hurry to the hospital to see it. As a result, you still don't listen. Suddenly, it is so serious. Did you go out to have a drink during the two days when your stomach is uncomfortable?" The nutrients are put down.

Mr. Vinse saw her coming. Although his face was not very healthy, he was in a good mood. He smiled and said: "I thought I could hold it, and I had a gastritis. I didn't expect it to be overwhelmed by a few glasses of wine."

Looking at him warmly and silently, he took the thermometer placed at his bedside: "It’s okay, it looks like it’s not burning. Secretary Yang said yesterday that you have been having a high fever for a few days, and your secretary is not too dependent. Spectrum, I knew you were having a fever when I was at the exhibition hall that day. Why didn’t she find it all the time?”

"She didn't live with me in the same hotel. I asked her to go to several districts around Beijing to check it out. I didn't let her follow me." Mr. Vinse explained.

No wonder.

The season warmed and sighed: "The doctor said nothing? Just gastritis?"

Mr. Vinse smiled and nodded. "What else can you do? If there are other serious problems, do you see that Secretary Yang and the leisurely give us the space in the ward alone?"

Seasonal warmth: "..."

I still don't forget my sister at this time.

She opened the things she bought: "I bought some powders that are suitable for brewing or paste. You should only eat a few days of fluids, and raise your stomach for a short time. Don't drink any more inside."

"We are such people, others are looking at envy, watching it seems to be particularly rich, life is smooth, everything is worry-free, but how much money and business are discussed at the wine table, you think that BGY's general manager is White food? Drinking business is also a skill, and it is much more useful than the amount of alcohol you have poured in these few cups."

The warmth of the season laughed: "Yes, the amount of alcohol is not good, and there is a bad amount of alcohol. At least it will not stimulate your stomach. I think you are using your life to talk about business."

"Where are you talking so seriously, have you not been drunk?" Mr. Vinse knew the answer, or smiled and asked.

The season was warm, and the action of removing the nutrients in his hand did not stop. It was only a faint sentence: "Drunk, but I haven't been drunk for a long time."

In London these years, she actually had a state of sorrow, saying that she was drunk but could not say that she was drunk, at least she was always awake.

In the past few years, she has had to stay awake so that she can no longer let her heart fall into any state of disregard.

The two men’s topics began to talk about other things from the wine. The warmth of the season is always in the habit of Mr. Vinse. He used to talk about work. It used to be like this in London. After returning to the country, it was just to avoid him talking about two. The relationship between people is embarrassing, so she always talks about things without words, and now I don’t need to go to find words, but the habit of this conversation is also cultivated.

This is also very good, at least not embarrassing.

"What is going on between you and Mozambique?" After chatting for two hours in the ward, the warm season was supposed to let Mr. Vinse close his eyes and sleep for a while. He also sat here for a while and left. The result was just a moment of silence. His voice suddenly sounded again.

This sentence is no longer just a matter of work.

The warmth of the season is arbitrarily flipping the hand of the mobile phone, and lifted his eyes to look at him, just in sight of Mr. Vinse.

Her eyes fell back on the phone, her fingers slipped open WeChat, and a few words and expressions of Xia Tian who had just sent a message to her had passed, and then inadvertently saw the WeChat below that she had never replied.

The man's name is still blank, the circle of friends is empty, the avatar is still her, not replaced, or, there is no intention to change.

Her finger gently pressed the screen of the phone, and the hook smiled: "What can be done? But it was once married, and later in the mall, it is inevitable that it will occasionally be encountered, and some are not big. Small friction and self."

"He doesn't seem to be going to let go of you. How did you both get divorced? Are you sure you are already away?"

The season did not understand how he would ask.

Suddenly I felt a little funny.

"I signed the divorce agreement. After I signed the letter, I went to the UK. Other things about going to the divorce procedure must be done. Even if I didn't go to the Civil Affairs Bureau personally, he also has the ability to get the divorce. How can you do it? So ask?"

Mr. Vinse’s expression: “You didn’t go to the Civil Affairs Bureau?”

The warm season also paused, feeling like he had something in his words: "What?"

Mr. Vinse's eyes instantly darkened, but he sighed helplessly: "The season is warm, this is a society ruled by law. Since your marriage with Mo Jingshen is carried out step by step in the country, it is not a foreign registration, so the divorce is also It’s not just a paper agreement. Even if he has the ability to complete the divorce in the country, in addition to your own signature, you must go to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Even if Mo Jingshen is the King of Heaven, there is no way to personally come forward for you. ""

The mouth of the warm season was slightly pumped, and there was a corner in my heart: "What do you mean?"

"Although this is not a very optimistic situation for me, I still suggest that you re-examine the relationship between you and Mo Jingshen. Are you sure of the divorce?"

Seasonal warmth: "........."

How could it not be divorced?

Mo Jingshen made such a big change for her life trajectory, forced her to die, let her go to the UK alone, and face the unknown in the past three years, this cruel step. Have done it, how could it not be divorced?

Moreover, the divorce agreement was sent to her first, and she signed it back to him.

Although the man’s column was blank when she signed, he should sign it immediately after receiving it.

Signature, divorce, every step is like a past life.

If it is for her life's trajectory, he must sign, and this marriage must also be separated.

(End of this chapter)