After being marked by the boss of scum’s ex-wife

When Zhu Sui came out of the unit, he took a bag of documents.

Thinking of what the superior You team explained, it was funny, and shaking his head while laughing, I really didn't expect that one day I could feel the feeling of being a dude.

After not taking a few steps, I was probably really worried, and the phone chased it out again.

"You team, there are still things you haven't explained?" Zhu Sui asked knowingly.

The superior didn’t fight with Zhu Sui, he only told, “Think about this task. If you really don’t want to go, just forget it, don’t bring personal emotions...”

"Can you just forget it?"

"Of course, in principle, the most suitable one for us is you, and you have a first class of merit, you can be promoted exceptionally after this matter is over..."

Zhu Sui: "Actually, I'm not so anxious about promotion. After all, I'm only 22 this year. It's the U.S. team. Can you discuss how to get a promotion every time you do meritorious service? Can you raise your salary?"

There was a lot of silence, and he choked back: "I don't have to be anxious to be promoted, I want to increase my salary... Is your Miss Zhu Er short of that money?"

"Lack... it's not lacking, but the ranks have been promoted several times, and I didn't see you promote me out of order!"

"..."

Yes, needless to say, this is emotional.

The superior knew that some things were too late, so he stopped persuading him, and only let Zhu Sui think about it.

Zhu Sui was picked up by Team You with one hand. You know what she is like and don't worry too much.

Zhu Sui also knew that Team Yu had just gotten his own shot. He grabbed a handful of his hair in irritation and hung it up.

Thinking of going to the Military Medical University next time, I feel better again, so I temporarily forget about the messy work.

After registering the license plate and entering the Military Medical University, I saw the WeChat sent by Song Zhen. Zhu Sui was a little surprised. After thinking about it, it was a coincidence to park the car. He just happened to hit Song Zhen’s colleague Zuo Tian on the road and sent him to Song Zhen last time. When I came back to meet, Zhu Sui stretched out his hand to say hello, Zuo Tian also remembered Zhu Sui, and instantly laughed.

Song Zhen and Cheng Lang's house was bought behind the Military Medical University. It was convenient and close to get off work at the time, but now it has become a constraint for Song Zhen, and she has to go to see Cheng Lang.

Few people know about her marriage with Cheng Lang, mainly because there was no wedding at that time. Cheng Lang’s mission abroad was urgent. To reassure her, Cheng Lang got her a marriage certificate before leaving and said yes. Husband and wife, in essence, there was no difference between two people and a couple at that time.

Then he came back after a two-year walk. Cheng Lang proved with his actions that even if he had a marriage certificate, he wouldn't be ashamed!

Because of the division, Song Zhen did not dare to be alone with Cheng Lang in the small space at home, even if there was a temporary mark.

Before Song Zhen left, just in case, he printed another divorce agreement.

Sitting face to face, the waiter brought the coffee and saw Song Zhen push the materials with the four characters "Divorce Agreement" into the middle of the table. His expression was calm and decisive, and he was not at all sad about the imminent divorce.

Huo, a werewolf, the waiter decided in his heart.

When the waiter left, Cheng Lang looked at the agreement that she had deliberately ignored in the apartment, and smiled bitterly: "I have to do this, I haven't said anything!"

Song Zhen lowered his eyes, his hand with the spoon stirring the coffee trembling involuntarily, but the whole was still decent.

Speaking is also very organized, and decently said: "There is nothing to say. We were together because we liked each other. Now that...some things have disappeared, we don't have to embarrass each other."

Cheng Lang was amazed at Song Zhen again, unbelievable, "But you haven't asked me anything yet?"

Which couple's divorce is like this, no, and it shouldn't be so calm!

Cheng Lang even felt for a moment that everything in the past was his own wishful thinking, and Song Zhen had never really cared about her, so he let it go so decisively.

It's like... I got rid of some burden.

"I should know, I have seen it in the most intuitive way, what else do I need to ask you?" Song Zhen looked up at Cheng Lang without avoiding it.

If it weren't for her face still two points haggard, just looking at it would be cold-hearted and cold-hearted.

Cheng Lang choked.

Song Zhen would be wrong and continued, "Then what do you want me to ask you, what do you think I should ask you?"

"Why cheat?"

"Why don't words count?"

"Or, those ridiculous sections in the TV series, discuss some bitter drama about whether you love me or her?"

Cheng Lang was silent.

Song Zhen smiled bitterly, and the spoon in his hand was released instantly, his fingertips trembled uncontrollably, he clenched his fist subconsciously, and put his hand under the table to hide it, trying to restrain his emotions.

"What happens is what happens. No matter what a person says, it's her deepest thoughts depending on what she does, isn't it?"

"You didn't chase it out that day...Cheng Lang, although I haven't asked you before, you have already submitted me the answer sheet with action more than once. As for the ones you want to hear..."

"Those of my pain, I think it is the part that needs to be digested by myself, and it is not necessary to put it on the face to make each other embarrassed, it is right."

The emotion rushed to the top, and Song Zhensheng was born again, and it was firmly suppressed.

Reaching out his hand to push the divorce agreement to Cheng Lang again, Song Zhen almost mechanized his words: "The division of property and the handover of things are all written neatly and fairly. I don't think you will have any objections, but you It’s better..."

"I don't want to divorce for the time being."

Cheng Lang, who originally wanted to play the emotional card, was disrupted by Song Zhenzhi's series of words.

Song Zhen was stunned, noticing the word "temporarily", and the unspeakable disappointment in his heart grew more and more, and he bluntly said, "Then you may not be alone, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Lang didn't care about it, and he suddenly showed off, "Your enthusiasm for the research and development of Z reagent has never been less than mine, and even your credit is not less than mine."

"Song Zhen, let me tell you one more thing. The head of the Adenosine Department was transferred when I returned to China."

The two sentences seem to be unrelated, but Song Zhen's heart jumped.

Song Zhen held his breath, "What do you want to say?"

Cheng Lang took a deep breath, "I didn't want to be like this, but you didn't give me a chance to speak..."

"Since you have no feelings for me, how about research, so many years of hard work, do you still want it?"

"What do you mean?!" Song Zhen faintly felt what Cheng Lang was going to say, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

In Song Zhen’s anxiety, Cheng Lang fulfilled her guess and said, “I just hope to get a divorce a few months later. If you insist on leaving now, you know, the Military Medical University’s laboratory is just an affiliate of the research institute. …"

"When I officially become the section chief, I have the right to dismiss the affiliated laboratory."

"You are not a soldier. If you are not a military dependent, the affiliated laboratory will be dismissed again. As you are, you will never be able to touch the core of this research again."

"You have nothing to be merciless to me. After so many years of hard work, are you willing to give up?"

Clang—

Song Zhen knocked the coffee cup over.

I have been together for six years. Song Zhen knows Cheng Lang's thoughts, and Cheng Lang doesn't know Song Zhen's weakness.

It used to be scientific research and her.

Without her now, naturally there is only research left.

"Cheng Lang, don't go too far!" Song Zhen trembled.

Cheng Langxin couldn't bear it, don't go too far, repeat, "I just want to divorce a few months later."

"you…"

"The research institute still has something to do tonight, so be it, think about it."

Cheng Lang is gone.

Song Zhen sat there for a long time, his brain was blank. If it was heartache when he came, then after Cheng Lang left, she could say that the other party had simply hollowed out her heart.

Comparing the two, it turns out that what I saw that night wasn't enough to hurt her, and there were more able to pierce her.

Song Zhen closed his eyes and covered his face with his hands, frowned, his eyes were red when he thought about it.

There was a slight sound of a stool, and Song Zhen was startled, before he opened his eyes, he heard a familiar voice.

"No wonder you didn't tell her about the separation, and the scum, there really is nothing to say!"