Chapter 27 Keep the Scumbag for the New Year?
The atmosphere became awkward for a while, and I didn't know what to say.
Jiang Tingxu read the message carefully, but didn't dwell on it. He took a screenshot and forwarded it.
When the message was sent successfully, a WeChat account and a string of unfamiliar phone numbers were added to the blacklist.
"Head nurse, let's eat."
"Oh, okay, eat."
At this moment, the head nurse was confused from head to toe.
It wasn't until everyone had eaten and drank that they finally realized what was going on. Their little eyes kept peeking at Jiang Tingxu next to him, making Jiang Tingxu very funny.
"Mr. Nurse, if you have anything to say, just say it. Don't feel uncomfortable."
Anyway, I don’t even care!
cough.
After coughing, the head nurse took a deep breath:
"You, do you know who sent that message just now? If you know, let's go find her!"
As a woman, I hate people like mistresses and mistresses with great hatred!
However, Jiang Tingxu was calm and didn't show any excitement at all.
"It's not necessary. I've received thousands of messages like this, if not seven or eight hundred."
If everyone goes to look for it, what a huge project will it be?
If you have this time, you might as well see more patients in the hospital, or take more rest, sleep, etc.!
Jiang Tingxu had silently endured all these messages before.
But this time, coupled with the fact that it was stored on the phone before I had time to delete it, it happened to be strong evidence for divorce!
The head nurse opened her mouth again, seven or eight hundred or thousands?
Who is Dr. Jiang’s husband?
However, no matter who he is, he is inevitably a big scumbag!
No wonder Dr. Jiang was so despondent and said she wanted a divorce!
Now think about it: It’s better to divorce, that kind of scumbag who won’t leave, just keep him for the New Year or something?
On the other side, the 'big scumbag' who was constantly being talked about sneezed several times again and woke up directly from his sleep.
His sleep was suddenly interrupted, and the man looked very irritable, typical of waking up.
I impatiently grabbed two handfuls of broken hair that had fallen down in front of my forehead, and then picked up my phone from the bedside table next to me and took a look:
Damn, I only slept for less than half an hour!
Wait, Jiang Tingxu actually sent a message?
Because of the screen lock, I can only see the name of the person who sent the message, but not the screenshot inside.
Mo Boyuan's irritable heart calmed down in an instant, and the corners of his mouth curled up:
Oh, you know those words can't be true!
How could this woman Jiang Tingxu be really willing to divorce herself?
My mood suddenly improved, and I happily unlocked the screen and clicked on WeChat.
However
When he saw the screenshot, Mo Boyuan blinked several times in shock. Then, the phone in his hand suddenly flew straight out and finally fell on the bed.
What the hell?
Who gave Jiang Xu the kind of information?
At this moment, Mo Boyuan, who was always known for his calmness, became anxious. He hurriedly picked up his phone again, opened his address book, found the number and dialed it.
beep
pass.
However, while waiting for the other party to connect, Mo Boyuan felt as if a long time had passed.
The moment Jiang Tingxu received the call, he thought he had seen it wrong. After confirming it several times, he realized that he had seen it right. It was really the man who called. Isn't this unprecedented time?
While surprised, his finger accidentally connected, and the man's urgent voice came over:
"Who sent the message?"