Chapter 2400: Let's remarry (2)

Xin Le tilted his head slightly, listening to his words of sarcasm.
ridicule!
That's right, it's ridicule.
Xin Le didn't know, where did he come from to mock her?
"Dr. Mo, it turns out that we were married, I don't think Dr. Mo can remember it." Xin Le smiled, still a fluttering sentence, and she turned decisively.
Mo Luyu clasped her hands tightly. Her words fluttered softly, but in Mo Luzhu's ears, she was a sharp weapon, and she was distressed.
He knew what Xin Le meant. When he got married, he used her because she was Shui'an's roommate, so he married her.
Xin Le left the hospital and took a taxi at the door.
The snow outside was a bit heavier than last night, and she saw the man standing in front of the hospital sideways, but quickly recovered her gaze.
Because she didn't know what Mo Luyu was going to do?
But no matter what he does, they can only become a thing of the past.
Mo Luyu watched Xin Le's car leave, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Has he and Xinle passed?
No, only he knows, he can't get through, he can never get through!
In the past six months, he saw her figure when he went home, and the shadow of the lunch box she had placed on the table in the office, even though he had been rejecting it before, but now he knows that he can't live, there is a kind of past that can never go.
For example, he and Xin Le.
Maybe it was because he figured it out, but Mo Luyi's mind was not so heavy. He slightly raised his lips and turned back to the ward.
Xin Le returned to her apartment and started packing. She lived in a one-bedroom, single-bedroom apartment. In a place like city A, even a house like this would cost 3,000 to 4,000 a month. If it were not Chu's Hospital The salary is higher than that of other hospitals. She estimates that she has to eat soil every month. Thinking of this, maybe returning to her hometown is also a good choice.
When Xin Le was packing, Shui Anluo sent a message in the group and asked if Xin Le was off work. She would go to the hospital or would she help her bring dinner.
Xin Le stopped her motions and sat on the sofa to start replying to her news.
[Xin Le: I'm home from work and packing.
Shui Anluo: Didn't you just go home next Wednesday? Pack up so fast?
Xin Le: I transferred to the class next Thursday and Friday on the weekend, so I can clean up when I have time.
Qiao Yaruan: I said, you just go home for a year, how many things do you have to pack? 】
Xin Le: "..."
Sure enough, Qiao Yaruan was as sharp as ever.
Xin Le looked back at the boxes one after the other in the corner. This time she wanted to send all the things that she could send away. Even if she came back after the year, it would probably go through the resignation procedure.
[Xin Le: What do you know? Girls go home a lot.
Qiao Yaruan: Well, who did you come from last time and didn't see much of you? 】
Xin Le: "..."
Not only sharp, but also heart.
Xin Le made a hearty expression in the past.
[Xin Le: Lao Tie, get in trouble, take your husband and my male god's signature personal belongings to compensate me.
Qiao Yaruan: Give me you, his most personal thing.
Xin Le: Well, my cheeks are still as thick as ever, I hate this. 】
Shui Anluo looked at WeChat while sitting on the sofa, while Yu's mom was arranging lunchboxes, and she was still chanting food. She must eat it while she was hot. Master ca n’t even go to the hospital without returning home.
Xin Le's topic shifted without any trace.