Can We Say No to Divorce?-Chapter 295 - 181: Be good, don’t cry anymore!_2

While Bei Ran was waiting for Gu Qingchen and Yang Junyi to save Xiao Liu, Song Xuyao walked over to her. His gloomy eyes filled with hatred as he stared at her: "Do you really think Gu Qingchen loves you?"

Bei Ran had seen him today and had been treating him as if he were thin air, and he hadn’t looked at her either.

At this moment, Song Xuyao actually approached her to provoke her.

Although she was very upset today, when it came to a man like Song Xuyao, who was as venomous as a snake, she simply responded indifferently: "If he doesn’t love me, does he love you?" ƒгeewёbnovel.com

Song Xuyao’s face changed color, rarely did anyone manage to anger him to this point, "Don’t be so sharp-tongued in front of me, Bei Ran. If he really loved you, he would have saved Zong Zheng when he was brought in together with Gao Yang that time, instead of saving Gao Yang! Now, Zong Zheng is still in a coma, while Gao Yang has been cleared of all charges, still living as a spoiled rich kid under the sun. As a road killer like Gao Yang, who knows, maybe the next person he hits will be you..."

Bei Ran turned pale, Song Xuyao was truly a ruthless man!

"Bei Ran, tell me, if you were hit by Gao Yang and both of you were sent to the hospital at the same time, would he save you or Gao Yang?" Song Xuyao laughed coldly in satisfaction, "He would still save Gao Yang first, that’s why I say he doesn’t love you..."

"Song sir..." Someone at the door interrupted Song Xuyao, Fang Zimo answered a phone call and walked in, "Song sir, does Miss Bei have anything to do with this case?"

Fang Zimo stood subtly on Bei Ran’s side, then stared at the face of Song Xuyao, who was laughing in a very twisted manner.

Song Xuyao gradually reined in his smile, then turned around, "As a citizen, I have the duty to cooperate with the officer’s questions."

"Of course, as a citizen, I am very willing to cooperate with the officer’s questions," Fang Zimo stated calmly, "Miss Bei has nothing to do with this case. If you want to ask, ask me. I am an eyewitness!"

Song Xuyao, however, looked at them, "Who says it’s unrelated? Xiao Liu, as a witness in court, failed to prove that Gao Yang ordered or drank alcohol. And Bei Ran, unable to bear the fact that Zong Zheng is still unconscious in the hospital, hires a hitman to kill, venting her own pent-up resentment..."

Fang Zimo was about to speak in defense of Bei Ran again when Bei Ran stood up, gazing at Song Xuyao, "Song sir, please use your brain. Even if I were to hire someone to kill, I would go after Gao Yang, not Xiao Liu. For someone who thinks with a pig’s brain, you haven’t even solved the murder case at Jiaoyang Club yet, and you still have the face to call me a suspect? If you want to compete with Qingchen, please solve that case at Jiaoyang Club first! As the saying goes, a worthy opponent makes a good game. You’re not in the same league as my Qingchen, so please improve yourself before you come at us again!"

Song Xuyao was ridiculed by Bei Ran to the point of losing face, he snorted and then left.

At this time, Bei Ran let out a long sigh and quietly looked at the emergency room door, without saying a word.

Fang Zimo was also looking at the emergency room door. Although he had fallen out with Gu Qingchen over Tang Yanran, after all, he had once been a doctor.

"You said you’re not a doctor anymore?" Bei Ran turned to look at him, "Is it because of Tang Yanran?"

Fang Zimo then smiled, "No! It’s because I love money. Being a doctor pays well but it doesn’t make money as quickly and as much as investments do!"

"Hmm, people die for wealth, as birds die for food," Bei Ran said indifferently.

"Miss Bei, talking with you is especially comfortable," Fang Zimo smiled with a lift of his lips, "You’re not only a great beauty but also a big talent who understands others!"

Bei Ran was not in the mood to joke with him; she was just more easygoing and unconstrained than others.

Sometimes, obsession may not be a good thing!

Sometimes, letting go is the true liberation!

The Buddha says, the suffering in our hearts comes from our inability to let go!

Sometimes she also struggled to let go, but she would adjust her mindset.

For men to love wealth, it’s something within reason.

Women also love wealth, why not men?

At this moment, the door to the emergency room opened, and Gu Qingchen, Yang Junyi, and the nurses came out.

Bei Ran stepped forward and looked at Gu Qingchen’s grave expression; her heart skipped a beat.

Yang Junyi knew Bei Ran wanted to know the outcome, so he said, "Miss Bei, the victim’s injuries were too severe, and despite our efforts to save him, he has passed away..."

Bei Ran’s heart also ached upon hearing this. Gu Qingchen was staring at her, and she looked back at him, saying softly, "You’ve all done your best. Go and change out of your scrubs, take some rest."

Yang Junyi knew that no one was more troubled than Gu Qingchen. He reached out to pat his good brother’s shoulder, "Let’s go, we should change out of our surgical gowns first!"

Gu Qingchen nodded at Bei Ran before heading toward the changing room.

As he walked past Fang Zimo, Fang Zimo looked at him: "Gu, there’s something I need to discuss with you... about Xiao Liu signing a document a few days ago. He was willing to donate his organs to help those in need..."

Bei Ran’s heart was shaken; Xiao Liu signing such a document proved he was a compassionate person, and he couldn’t have appeared in court with no memory of anything. This made her even more certain—his death was really related to Gao Yang’s case!

Gu Qingchen gave Fang Zimo a cold glance and said to Yang Junyi beside him, "Junyi, you handle it!"

Yang Junyi nodded: "Alright!"

Bei Ran watched as Yang Junyi re-entered the operating room, while Fang Zimo also left the hospital.

She stood alone at the entrance of the hospital, waiting for Gu Qingchen to come out.

Sea View Villa.

The moment Duan Feixun stepped through the door, Zheng Tong hurled a pillow at him.

"Duan Feixun, this is my house. Get as far away from here as you can!" Zheng Tong said with a stern voice.

She got off work early today precisely to keep this man from entering.

Duan Feixun was a good husband at home, of course excluding the fact that he took on any case as a lawyer without distinguishing right from wrong when it came to money.

At this moment, he was still carrying a live fish. Knowing that fish was good for the skin, he bought it to cook for Zheng Tong.

But he was ejected from the house by Zheng Tong before he even got through the door.

"Wife, can’t you listen to my explanation?" Duan Feixun didn’t even need to think to know it was because of Gao Yang’s case.

Zheng Tong’s face was cold: "I don’t want to listen! An explanation is just a cover-up! I only look at the facts, and the fact is you won the case for Gao Yang. You’ve become famous, Duan Feixun. What kind of person is Gao Yang? You know he was drinking and hit someone, and what about you? You fought his case for money. Where is your conscience? Has it been eaten by a dog? No, that’s wrong, dogs are very loyal animals; they distinguish clearly who is good and who is bad. And you? You’re unable to discern loyalty and treachery, right from wrong, you’re utterly confused! Never step into my house again!"

Duan Feixun looked at Zheng Tong with a pained expression on his face. "Wife, you’re the closest person to me right now. Can you listen to my explanation?"

It was one thing for Gu Qingchen and Bei Ran to misunderstand him—they were indifferent to him.

But Zheng Tong, his wife, his partner in bed, was she unwilling to hear his explanation too?

"The closest person?" Zheng Tong retorted coldly: "We will never be the closest people again. Oh, and this is the divorce agreement. I’ve already signed it. Just sign it and go through the procedures!"

Duan Feixun couldn’t believe what he was seeing!

Just last night, their relationship was fine. He had kissed her.

If it hadn’t been for that phone call from his mother, they might have consummated their relationship.

Although they had talked about the child, and she left the gathering early to return to the bedroom, but a divorce? This was so sudden!

Of course, Duan Feixun could have never anticipated that before his marriage had fully unfolded, he would have to handle his own divorce case!

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