Chapter 1732 You Are a Good Person

Da Liu was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes fixed on the ceiling, without saying a word.

He has been awake for three days and was diagnosed with an epidural hematoma. He underwent emergency surgery and recovered well after the operation.

But he didn't want to talk, he didn't bother to say a word.

The chubby boss, like the big-headed son, took care of him for a few days. Seeing that he was getting better, he hired a nurse to accompany Da Liu and went back to the hotel to talk about it.

In Da Liu's eyes, the whole world has long since become pale and colorless.

The world of flowers is colorful to others, but it is indeed pale and incomparable to him.

Life is so helpless.

Da Liu didn't have any idea of ​​literature and art, he just couldn't understand why. He has always believed that the world needs to be reasonable, but anything that happens to him has no reason at all.

How can I walk out of my hometown without washing the mud on my legs, and everything has changed?

He kept looking at the ceiling, silently thinking about the "reasons" that he had never understood in his life.

"Are you feeling better?" A familiar voice came to his ear.

The voice was so familiar that it pulled Da Liu back from another world.

is her……

Da Liu's eyes became more vivid.

Twisting neck, cervical disc friction, creaking.

"Wife..." Da Liu struggled hard, trying to sit up.

But the nurse who accompanied him was terrified.

Da Liu hasn't moved for the past few days, and the doctor has nothing to do. Just asked to avoid emotional agitation, so as not to complicate bleeding again after surgery. Once this happens, the condition will worsen and go in an unpredictable direction.

The nurse supported Da Liu to prevent him from exerting too much force, while looking at the two people who came in.

The woman was dressed in fancy dress, and the smoky makeup was a bit thick, and she didn't look like the patient's wife.

But the strange thing is that there is a young and handsome guy next to her. The boy's eyes are a little dark and he looks a little tired.

However, this person is more spiritual than the patient he is accompanying. Especially the lazy, slack ruffian, maybe many little girls will like it.

What are they going to do?

"Da Liu, let's get a divorce." Da Liu's wife said directly, with a determination in her eyes.

"..." Da Liu was silent.

"Look at your appearance, you are not a human being, and you are not a ghost." Da Liu's wife was very calm, she took out the marriage certificate and put it in front of Da Liu, "I will go back to my hometown in the past few days and take the marriage certificate, The account book has been taken back."

Da Liu continued to be silent, looking at the two red marriage certificates with straight eyes.

"You are a good person." Da Liu's wife said frankly: "But we are not suitable, divorce, like a man."

Da Liu stretched out his hand and picked up a marriage certificate. After opening it, a photo came into view.

I laughed so happily, the girl was quiet and beautiful.

How did you come to the flowery world of the imperial capital, and everything has changed?

He raised his head and looked at the familiar face. Now, she has become so unfamiliar. When I was in my hometown, my hard-working, hard-working wife disappeared.

Standing in front of him is the most common type of woman in the imperial capital. Delicate and beautiful, but extraordinarily far away, it does not belong to itself.

Da Liu's rough fingers caressed the photo, very gentle and light, as if a little force would destroy the beauty in his heart.

The woman looked at him with an impatient look on her face, and scolded, "Can you give me a word."

Da Liu remained silent, just staring at the photo with the bright red background in a daze.

"Let me tell you, it's okay if it doesn't work today! I've asked, we've been separated for more than half a year and we can get a divorce." Da Liu's wife said, "I've estimated the price of the land at home, including the house and so on. Half of it. You give me fifty thousand yuan, and we're done."

Fifty thousand dollars?

Da Liu froze for a moment, then looked up at the familiar yet unfamiliar woman.

Why does she care about herself asking for money?

Divorce? What does it mean to be separated for half a year? Da Liu's honest mind couldn't figure out these things in a short time.

He looked at the woman stupidly and didn't speak for a while.

The woman got a little impatient, pointed to Da Liu's nose and said, "The immortal from your family will cry when he goes back, saying that I'm sorry for you. You feel your conscience and ask, I have been with you for so many years, you What good is it for me?"

"Benefits?" Da Liu was in a trance.

"I want money, but I live in a leaky house. That's my youth! The best time!" The woman said bitterly, "If I hadn't come out to work, I would have turned into a yellow-faced woman sooner or later."

She pointed at Da Liu's nose and said a lot.

Da Liu's ears were buzzing, but he didn't hear a word.

benefit? What are the benefits of living as a couple? I don’t prostitute or gamble, I’m just willing to take two sips, I’m usually diligent and do everything, isn’t it just for my family?

How come to the imperial capital, everything has changed?

When Da Liu was stunned, he stretched out a hand, fair and delicate, and he couldn't tell that he had done farm work for many years.

She was about to take away the marriage certificate, and Da Liu subconsciously held the marriage certificate, his fingers were pale and bloodless.

It's his, whether it still exists or not, it's his.

What Da Liu thought was very simple, or he didn't think about anything. This was unconsciously holding the marriage certificate and wouldn't let go of anything.

"Are you a man?" The young man came up and pushed Liu's shoulder.

Solid like a rock, motionless.

The man was a little annoyed, and clapped Liu's hand hard, with a "pop".

"Divorce, do you still want to give money? I've never seen such a stingy man as you."

Da Liu raised his head and stared at the young man. His gaze was direct and hostile, as cold as a knife.

The young man was taken aback and took a half step back.

But he reacted immediately.

Angered into anger, he leaned in front of Da Liu, bent down to face him, and said, "Are you trying to hit me?"

Da Liu nodded indifferently.

"Come on, come on, you can't kill me today, you're my grandson!" The young man took Da Liu's hand and slapped him on the face.

So annoying, like a fly. Da Liu let go, and the marriage certificate was taken back by the woman.

"I don't have 50,000 yuan." Da Liu said.

The scolding sound of men and women resounded in the ward, and Da Liu felt very annoyed. The man was still holding his hand, which made Da Liu even more irritable.

As soon as he raised his hand, Da Liu's hand fanned the young man's face.

"Clap" sound.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and said sternly, "How dare you hit someone?!"

Da Liu shook his head and lay down slowly. He didn't understand this world.

A slap in the face, but the young man covered his chest with his hands, his face instantly turned like a piece of white paper, white and scary, his bones were taken away, and he lay on the ground like mud.