"Nursery Rhymes."

"Oh, let me check, wait a minute." The nurse flipped through the information for a while and called Tongyue's attending doctor.

After getting a clear answer, she said: "You are recovering well and can go through the discharge procedures at any time."

"Thanks."

Nursery Rhyme walked alone on the corridor, her eyes calm.

The servants are all there, but she doesn't want them to accompany her.

She wants to go home.

There has never been a time when I wanted to go home as much as today, I really want to...

There are peach trees planted by her herself in the courtyard of Luancheng, and her grandfather will wait for her at home and make delicious snacks for her.

There are also brothers from next door who I haven’t seen for many years, and I don’t know if they have all returned from their studies.

She wanted to go home...so much.

There are only a few steps from the reception desk to the ward, but it takes a long time.

Opening the door, several maids were very anxious: "Madam, we are looking for you everywhere."

"Help me go through the discharge procedures," she said.

"Okay, okay, let's call Mrs. Wen."

Ms. Su heard that Tong Yao was going to be discharged from the hospital and rushed over immediately.

Tong Yao's personal belongings and clothes have been packed and packed in a box, but Tong Yao's face is still very pale.

She had long since changed out of her hospital gown and was wearing a loose cotton light purple dress. She was gentle and calm, her lips were colorless, and she seemed to have lost more than ten kilograms.

There are also shocking pinpricks on the back of Nursery Rhyme’s hands, which were left behind by drinking water in the past few days.

Ms. Su waved the servant out. She looked at the nursery rhyme quietly and sighed in her heart: "Yaoyao... I have completed the discharge procedures for you."

"Thank you, Mom." Nursery Rhyme's beautiful eyes looked at Ms. Su. In order not to worry Ms. Su, she forced a smile and said, "I'm fine."

Ms. Su's heart felt like needles pricking her heart. Just when she was about to say a few words to the nursery rhyme, the maid's voice sounded outside the door: "Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen, you can't rush in... Wen..."

Before the maid could finish her words, the door was opened.

Wen Lu, with beads of sweat on his forehead, rushed over and stood at the door, his black shirt smelling of travel dust.

His tall figure appeared at the door of the ward, his eyes were filled with sadness and dim light, his thin lips were pursed, and his knuckled hands were still resting on the metal door handle.

Wen Lu's face looked very haggard, just like a nursery rhyme, with no color at all. He was so thin that he lost his appearance, and his eyes were sunken.

He wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

Nursery Rhyme looked at him with a strange and alienated look on her face.

Ms. Su looked at him with a cold expression. She had not seen Wen Lu for a week: "What are you doing here? You are not welcome here."

Wen Lu was embarrassed and spoke in a hoarse voice: "I took... Yaoyao home and Mo Mo was at home. He didn't go to daycare today. Mo Mo was very obedient today. He drank milk in the morning without spilling it. I fried an egg for him.

, he likes it very much, but always says...it's not as delicious as mom's fried food."

He also just learned the news that Tong Yao was going to be discharged from the hospital.

Tong Yao crossed her arms, and the coldness in her heart made her whole body feel cold.

Ms. Su was silent and didn't say a word.

In the end, Tong Yao picked up a divorce agreement from the table and walked to him, with an indifferent and ethereal voice: "Wen Lu, I've signed it."

She handed the pen to Wen Lu.

However, Wen Lu resisted and did not answer, shaking his head: "No."
Chapter completed!