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

Cheng Lang hurriedly got into the car from the coffee shop and drove out of the military doctor's area. The breath that was blocked in his chest eased.

Thoughts were confused, and finally pulled over and parked the car.

When the engine went out, Cheng Lang sighed while holding the steering wheel.

Knocking his forehead on the steering wheel, it's impossible to say, his mind is blank.

The feeling of guilt when she first got together with Tong Xianglu was suddenly magnified hundreds of times, naked, as Song Zhen caught off guard and learned the truth, and after returning to China, her unbearable feeling was smashed in the first place. There was a violent collision in the chest.

Cheng Lang originally thought he was the master of this relationship, but today he found out that he was wrong.

It's too wrong.

Song Zhen is the Song Zhen she knows. She has not changed since she was a child. She is upright and principled. The most terrible thing is that she is very assertive and knows what she wants or not... Today, she almost said in front of her today. Speechless...

Cheng Lang closed his eyes.

Even if she was the one who made a mistake, at this moment, she still deeply and irretrievably realized that the sincere love she once had was dissipating.

The past when she went abroad, she can't go back.

Cheng Lang slowly closed his eyes, his temples throbbed, stinging.

The voice in the ears is familiar, and this voice seems to be distracted no matter what it says.

Song Zhen's eyelids twitched, and then he saw the person sitting opposite through his fingers covering his face.

Knowing who the owner of the voice was, his fingertips trembled slightly, and Song Zhen didn't want to put his hand down for a moment.

For nothing else, it's really... embarrassed.

Too embarrassed.

Song Zhen didn't want anyone to see such a desolate self, such...indecent self.

Song Zhen didn't speak or move, and the atmosphere froze for a moment.

There was another familiar sigh, there was helplessness, and Song Zhen didn't know how many times he felt compassion towards her.

"Sister, the coffee is poured, and your hands are dirty." Zhu Sui's voice was very soft, rarely without a sense of oppression.

Immediately afterwards, the woman stretched out her hand to pull Song Zhen, Song Zhen resisted, Zhu Sui did not force her, but repeatedly pulled it several times, and finally Song Zhen compromised and let her take away the hand full of coffee and lifted her face. Halfway through, Song Zhen simply put down the other hand covering his face, but buried his head vigorously, not wanting to be seen any expressions.

Zhu Sui squeezed her wrist, took a wet wipe, and wiped her fingers slowly.

As if he knew what she was thinking, Zhu Sui didn't raise her head, she just looked at her hand intently, carefully not letting go of her fingers, wiped it twice, and the sticky feeling on Song Zhen's hand was replaced by refreshing.

"Okay." Zhu Sui let go.

Song Zhen seemed to be scalded, and he drew back very quickly.

"Is it OK to change the table? Here is coffee..." After a pause, Zhu Sui said thoughtfully, "Sister, please choose a new one. I'll call the waiter to clean it up."

Without waiting for Song Zhen to speak, Zhu Sui gave her the space and got up and left.

Song Zhen knew that this was because the other party was giving her face and giving her time to calm her emotions.

She was embarrassed and embarrassed, and the other person was watching.

Not only in the eyes, but also taking care of her feelings euphemistically.

Thinking of this, Song Zhen's eyes felt even hotter. For a few moments, he actually felt that he was useless...

When Zhu Sui came back again, Song Zhenguo really changed the table, and Zhu Sui put a glass of water in front of her, "Soda water, I don't know what you like to drink, just order one."

He was thoughtful and didn't embarrass Song Zhen at all.

Song Zhen raised his eyes slightly. Today, Zhu Sui is still dressed in casual clothes. The sports coat is simple but not crude. There is no high-end brand logo on his body, but it is inexplicable, revealing the extravagance of pampering.

Holding a spoon to stir the coffee, his knuckles are thin and slender, his bamboo-year-old eyes are slightly drooping, his medium-length black hair falls down his shoulders like ink, and the luster is like satin.

Perceiving Song Zhen's sight, Zhu Sui said, "What's wrong..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Zhen also spoke, hoarsely and bitterly, "I always seem to be bad when I see you."

Bamboo is suffocated.

Song Zhen raised his head, his eyes were crimson, he did not cry, but his expression was more desperate than crying, "and you are always like this..."

How should I put it, first met, she was flustered, and Zhu Sui was calm.

When she met again, she was embarrassed and calm.

When we met today, she was embarrassed with coffee on her hands, but Zhu Sui was neat and clean from head to toe.

Of course, it’s not just about appearance, there’s more...

Inside, she is a poor woman trapped in a vortex of emotions. Zhu Sui is a well-educated young lady from the family. Maybe she is usually fine. At the moment, Song Zhen really takes a look at Zhu Sui, and he will feel his embarrassment more deeply. …

Zhu Sui's calm and decent look is like a mirror, which makes her unsightly.

"...You are always so well-trained and calm."

After finishing speaking hard, Song Zhen covered his face again, "Sorry, to say this, I am now..."

"You heard it all when you came, I'm really, I'm actually..."

After talking about halfway through several times, Song Zhen gave up describing himself and frowned deeply, "I'm sorry, I promised to invite you to dinner, otherwise..."

Song Zhen's fingertips trembled, "Let's change another day."

Song Zhen: "You have seen it too, I am really..."

This time the flustered words did not continue, because Zhu Sui put his hand on Song Zhen's shoulder and interrupted.

"Hush—"

Song Zhen was startled.

Zhu Sui's voice was very soft, "I don't want to talk, you don't need to talk, sister."

Song Zhen's throat slipped and choked.

Closing her eyes, she really couldn't control her emotions.

Zhu Sui looked at her for a moment, and said, "Next time you invite me to dinner... Then today, we will go to the bar."

Song Zhen was stunned, and Zhu Sui was sure, "You rarely drink bars."

"Should I take you to try it, sister."

"Taste, the taste of sorrow."

Zhu Sui raised his eyebrows, and the brilliance flowed in his long eyes. With such a glance, Song Zhen nodded as if he had been caught by Gu.

"We grew up together in junior high school, high school, university, etc.... I used to enter the junior class because of my good grades..."

"The First Military Medical University is my wish. She followed me to fill in secretly..."

"It sounds funny. After the split, she was always afraid that I would not like it anymore. As a result...the old saying goes, the reality is much more exciting than the TV series..."

After counting the cups, one, two, three... six or seven glasses of wine, Song Zhen finally began to talk about the past.

Zhu Sui brought her here to let her vent, and now naturally acts as a listener quietly.

Song Zhen was dizzy, probably because he was really suppressed for too long, some words were held in his heart, once he let go, he would ignore it and vomit cleanly.

"Her scientific research project, Z reagent, the concept was mentioned by me, but at that time, how should I say, she had one less subject, and seeing that she was going to hand in a blank paper in a few days, I gave her this subject... After the model comes out, the Military Medical University is very optimistic..."

"It doesn't matter, I don't care who is the leader..."

"Being bigger and bigger, till now..."

"She was close to Tong Xianglu. I know why. She must be afraid. The progress of Tong's family is stuck in the first step of the clinic. One card is 1989. We did it fast in the early stage, but there are three districts in front. She is afraid to wait to leave. The step to the three-district scientific research institute was also stuck at the same bottleneck..."

"I can understand... that is indeed a difficult problem... even I am not sure now, I can understand that she is afraid... I am afraid..."

"No more love, like Omega, so be it."

"But she clearly knows, knows what this research means to me, she knows that in this world, no one knows better than her...Even if we are divorced, we grew up together, how can she, how can she have The face... is too much, really, too much!"

The vagueness mentioned above, when I got here, my emotions suddenly became agitated.

Song Zhen's shoulders twitched and her throat was hoarse. If she hadn't seen her dry eye sockets and just listened to the voice, Zhu Sui would think she was crying...

But this kind of scene is only better than crying.

"In two years, more than 700 days, I was on the front line of this research. She had never touched a patient at all, and she couldn't feel it at all..."

Zhu Sui said, "What do you feel?"

Song Zhen's eyes were empty, and he didn't know where to look at the night sky outside the floor-to-ceiling glass. After a short while, he slowly said, "She can't feel the heavy practical significance of this reagent... and she can't feel it at all, because the pheromone is disordered. And those pregnant women who miscarried, how painful..."

"Yes, the family needs children, but there are still some people. They just love children, but miscarriage again and again like that... To be a hopeful mother, it's too painful..."

"I've seen too many betas and omegas that are painful because of miscarriage..."

At that moment, Zhu Sui thought of the pale Zhu Yi.

Song Zhen seemed to have thought of many patients, and he was silent at this point.

With Zhu Sui staring at the next few glasses of wine, Song Zhen finished drinking in silence.

It’s almost the same. If you drink it, you will really get drunk. Zhu Sui took Song Zhen out of the clubhouse and walked to the parking lot. Song Zhen seemed to continue the topic just now and said abruptly, "She can threaten me this time. Next time, I can’t be led by her."

Feeling that Song Zhen was in a bad mood, Zhu Sui tentatively asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

Song Zhen's eyes were blank for a moment, and then lowered her head. Zhu Sui was stunned for a moment before realizing that she was looking at herself.

Song Zhen looked at himself and muttered, "I split into an omega, which is an s-level...rare."

Zhu Sui frowned, "What do you mean?"

After drinking, Song Zhen glanced at Zhu Sui and suddenly smiled, with a bitter smile, but his eyes were resolute with burning jade and stones, and the strings in Zhu Sui's brain tightened instantly.

Song Zhen didn't seem to be a drunk person at all, analyzing each word.

"I will not withdraw from the study. If she wants to come hard, I will divorce after marriage, and I will continue the study. I..."

"I got married with Alpha from a scientific research institute. Cheng Lang is not the only one who can influence the adenoids department. If I marry into a family, the relationship between the family is intertwined and there is always a way."

"I am at such a high level, it should be okay to have two children, I guess."

Zhu Sui was really surprised, "You are going to use marriage..."

"Once and for all..."

Zhu Sui couldn't believe it, "This research is for you..."

Song Zhen's voice suddenly became soft, "Do you remember when I split? I beg you not to call..."

Zhu Sui: "I remember, you still said..."

Song Zhen: "I also said, I still have an ideal that hasn't been realized..."

"Completing this research is my ideal!" Song Zhen laughed, with a gentle expression that Zhu Sui had never seen before, slowly said, "The love is gone, I can't take away all my hopes, I Having always regarded this research as a lifelong ambition, I...I have to live in something I like."

Song Zhen suddenly folded her arms, as if the night in early summer was so cold, she hugged herself and trembled slightly.

"I can't take away the two most important things in my life at the same time, I can't stand it."

"Gotta, gotta give it to me, keep one."

Zhu Sui was speechless, looking straight at Song Zhen, realizing something, and squeezing his hands on his side.

Song Zhen was sad and closed his eyes, "I am divorced, and I have no background. I haven't had an s-level omega for decades. Since I am destined to be scrambled, I am destined to... Then I may be okay. Change something I need. Isn't that excessive?"

Zhu Sui's mood at the moment was extremely complicated, and he shook his head slowly, "No."

Song Zhen laughed again, but with a wry smile, "I know her, she... probably I should consider the candidate from tomorrow."

"The marriage candidate of the family?"

Song Zhen's eyes were empty, and for a long time, he nodded slowly.

Zhu Sui also remained silent for a long time. He took a long sigh and released the clenched hand on his side again, making up his mind.

Zhu Sui said: "If this is the case, then marry me."