"Jiang Nuan!" Fu Yi rarely gets angry.
Jiang Nuan was in a terrible mood.
Jiang Nuan, Jiang Nuan!
He adhered to courtesy with everyone, gentle and graceful, except with her, he liked calling her by her full name.
All this time, nothing has changed.
Ginger is spicy, not warm at all!
Her heart sank, her expression returned to its usual indifference, "Director Fu, if you have something to say, just say it, don't keep calling my name."
What's wrong with her again, Fu Yi frowned.
In her bad mood, Jiang Nuan spoke without restraint, "I'm here in Hechuan County because the provincial hospital needed someone, and it just so happens I'm a neurology specialist, I'm here to save lives. As for the divorce, yes, I consulted a lawyer."
Fu Yi's eyes also darkened, as if there were turbulent whirlpools inside, and he unconsciously tightened his grip on her hand.
