Song Junyue looked at the box that fell on the ground.

I felt unspeakably tired.

She worked a full day of work tonight and came back from socializing with Director Ling. There was a car accident and she got caught in the rain. She didn't get any rest after she came back, and she was tortured for so long.

Not only was she tired, she was also feeling very uncomfortable.

Her physical condition has always been good, but she hasn't had a good rest these past few days, and she feels that she will definitely get sick tomorrow.

"Okay, I won't take my luggage away, then can I go to the hospital?"

Song Junyue raised her head and asked him, "I still have to continue to serve you with my bleeding body. I'm sorry, I'm afraid I will die of exhaustion on the bed. If I die, I will die. You probably won't be heartbroken, but considering that if I die

On your bed, I'm afraid you will have to go to jail. If you don't think about yourself, you also have to think about your parents and sister."

She just looked at him calmly, and what was reflected in her black eyes seemed to be a cold-blooded and ruthless devil.

Lin Fansen's heart was cold to the bone.

In her eyes, is he such a scumbag?

She was bleeding, could he continue to torture her, even torture her to death?

A deep sense of ridicule flooded into my mind.

Lin Fansen's cold thin lips moved slightly, "Get out."

Song Junyue staggered and rolled away.

She drove to a private hospital, but during the examination, the female doctor looked at her silently and asked, "Do you... need to call the police?"

She had only seen such serious injuries when women were violated.

"...No need." Song Junyue saw pity in the doctor's eyes. She knew that the doctor thought she might have met a bad person.

Also, usually a husband would do this kind of thing to his wife.

She just felt sad.

Is it true that a forced marriage is not happy?

Was she wrong?

That night, Song Junyue stayed at the hospital for infusion until five in the morning.

She was so tired that she once overslept and finished the saline infusion, but the husband of the patient in the bed next to her rang the bell for her.

"Thank you." Song Junyue thanked the couple gratefully. The young couple were both in their thirties. The woman lying on the bed was actually not very beautiful. Her husband was also ordinary-looking, but they had a good relationship.

.

Especially when a woman was having an infusion, the man was very sleepy, but he kept sitting by the side and refused to sleep.

Hearing her voice, the man raised his head and smiled honestly, "It's okay, it's easy."

After the infusion, Song Junyue left, and suddenly remembered that she forgot to take her medicine. When she returned to the door of the ward, she heard a woman's voice coming from inside, "The beauty who was sleeping next to me just now is quite beautiful."

"No matter how beautiful you are, you are the only one in my heart." The man said with a smile.

"Okay, I'm not jealous, I just think she's quite pitiful. She's doing the infusion all by herself at night, and I don't think she looks very good."

"Yeah, maybe I'm not married yet."

"A person as beautiful as her must have high requirements for finding a partner," the woman said, "So people with average looks like us are better than us. Women, marriage does not actually require a lot of money. It is enough to live with food and clothing.

Well, the most important thing is that your husband should be considerate, and a husband like mine would be the best."

"Wife, you are very good too."

Song Junyue narrowed her eyes and stood at the door for a few minutes before walking in, taking the medicine and leaving.


Chapter completed!