Can We Say No to Divorce?
Chapter 263 - 167 Marriage is Full of Various Tempting Flavors_2

Chapter 263: Chapter 167 Marriage is Full of Various Tempting Flavors_2

"Miss Bei, why are you here?" Duan Feixun looked at her; her arrival meant his chances were diminishing!

"I’m here to see Sister Tong!" Bei Ran pushed the door and walked in, "She’s injured, I’m here to see her!"

"She’s under my care!" Duan Feixun immediately responded, "I assure you 24-hour personal care! Miss Bei, please be kind, you and Great Doctor Gu go enjoy your world-for-two!"

"Don’t mention him to me!" Bei Ran immediately said, and she ran straight to Zheng Tong’s bedroom.

Zheng Tong was lying on the bed, using her phone. Seeing that it was Bei Ran, she quickly called her over: "Ranran, come here..."

Duan Feixun stood outside the door, and with a "bang," Bei Ran closed the door, almost flattening his nose.

Bei Ran walked up to Zheng Tong: "Sister Tong, how are you feeling? Does it still hurt?"

"It’s okay, I’m fine if I don’t move." Zheng Tong signaled her to sit down beside her, "What’s wrong? You look unhappy?"

"Gu Qingchen, that domineering man, wouldn’t let me meet Zhuo Yufeng. Zhuo Yufeng and I have absolutely no romantic feelings; we’ve grown up together since childhood. If there was anything romantic, why would it have waited until him?" Bei Ran was still angry.

Zheng Tong laughed: "Didn’t expect my old classmate to be so jealous!"

"You’re making fun of me too!" Bei Ran sighed.

Zheng Tong continued to laugh: "What? You ran here, truly ignoring him?"

"Of course for real!" Bei Ran said, "Do I look like I’m pretending?"

"Alright alright, it’s better that you’re here with me!" Zheng Tong said, "Saves me from seeing the man I don’t want to see!"

"Really?" Bei Ran teased her: "Really? Sister Tong, you must tell the truth..."

Both of them laughed together.

Duan Feixun had prepared lunch and at twelve o’clock, he called them down to eat on time.

He knocked on the door: "Ladies, it’s time to eat!"

Bei Ran was helping Zheng Tong; Zheng Tong managed to get one foot on the floor, but it was somewhat difficult for Bei Ran.

Duan Feixun said, "Bei Ran, I forgot to turn off the stove in the kitchen, quick, go check it for me! If it burns, my wife’s kitchen will be ruined..."

"Duan Feixun, if you dare burn my kitchen, I will burn your ancestors!" This was Zheng Tong’s favorite spot, how could he dare to burn her kitchen?

Zheng Tong saw that Duan Feixun was unwilling to go to the kitchen, she quickly told Bei Ran, "Ranran, please help me check!"

Bei Ran knew this was Duan Feixun’s trick to get her away, but seeing Zheng Tong so anxious, she went to the kitchen anyway.

At that moment, Duan Feixun lifted Zheng Tong in his arms: "Let’s go, I’ll carry you to the table for the meal!"

Zheng Tong instinctively resisted, but this man didn’t care whether she objected, he just carried her toward the dining table.

"Duan Feixun, put me down!" Zheng Tong saw Bei Ran was still there, she was too embarrassed!

However, Duan Feixun was gazing at her and said, "After we eat, I have things to do, I will leave."

Zheng Tong glared at him, smelling the kitchen’s oil scent on him, she never cooked, so this home was almost otherworldly, its kitchenware merely decorative.

She didn’t expect him to cook, which sort of surprised Zheng Tong.

"I worked part-time while studying at university. I come from a poor family." Duan Feixun said frankly, "I started cooking for myself a long time ago, of course, there was nothing in your fridge, I bought everything fresh..."

Zheng Tong sat on the chair next to the dining table, Duan Feixun was serving her soup.

Bei Ran stood in front of the transparent glass kitchen door, watching the couple in the living room.

She knew their initial union wasn’t out of love, but merely for the sake of getting married.

But, who can say that this marriage lacks flavor?

Or, perhaps this marriage, right from the beginning, was as plain and tasteless as boiled water, yet something everyone needs.

But gradually, it was just like various dishes in the kitchen, full of various temptations and flavors.

Bei Ran was not the kind to overthink, she would not really destroy the relationship between Duan Feixun and Zheng Tong, however, this man definitely needed a lesson.

Before she went to the restaurant, she clenched her fist to her lips, coughing lightly twice, "Did I interrupt the two of you?"

Zheng Tong was drinking Duan Feixun’s soup, to be honest, she never cooked at home, usually eating out, and the food at home may not be as nice as in a restaurant, but, there was an indescribable warm feeling.

Zheng Tong put down her bowl, pulling Bei Ran to sit down, "What are you talking about? He was about to leave after eating, otherwise I wouldn’t have let him eat!"

Wife, was my cooking good? Duan Feixun felt aggrieved inside, but still smiled, "Yes, I need to go out to handle some things soon."

Bei Ran tasted the soup, then smiled, "Wow, Lawyer Duan, you can also write poetry!"

"What poetry?" Zheng Tong was puzzled!

Then Bei Ran said, "In the hut, crows cry, angelica roots, jade hairpins hang spiders, the horse whinnies. When leaving, the lamp shines mid-month, snow disappears in front of the steps, daylily blossoms together."

Zheng Tong then realized, the soup Duan Feixun made today was angelica soup.

Angelica soup, indeed angelica!

After Bei Ran pointed out Duan Feixun’s intentions, although he was a bit embarrassed, he still said, "Angelica soup is good for women’s health, Tongtong, you’re a doctor, you understand this better than me, right?"

Zheng Tong, seeing him call her Tongtong in front of Bei Ran, glared fiercely at him, then said, "I study Western medicine, I don’t understand Chinese medicine!"

Seeing that Zheng Tong did not give face to Duan Feixun, Bei Ran however enjoyed the soup herself.

She thought, Zheng Tong would definitely be captivated by Duan Feixun.

The times have changed.

A man who can earn money to support the family, also look beautiful, and importantly can work both in the kitchen and in the hall, able to warm a woman’s stomach, there’s no woman who wouldn’t love him!

However, with such a man, you feel good when he treats you well.

When such a man betrays, he can also be considered bad enough.

Of course, good or bad is not something Bei Ran can decide.

This is the marriage between Zheng Tong and Duan Feixun, they themselves understand the nuances the best.

Although the meal was shared among three people, it was enjoyed harmoniously.

After finishing the meal, Duan Feixun hastened back to the hospital because Chen Bing has woken up!

Bei Ran then went to clean the kitchen, after Duan Feixun carried Zheng Tong back to the bedroom on the second floor, he also came to the kitchen.

"Bei Ran, you can leave in a bit!" Duan Feixun said, "You saw it, Tongtong does have feelings for me, can you give us some private space, please?"

Bei Ran looked at him and said: "Okay!"

Duan Feixun went to the hospital, heading directly to the psychiatry ward.

Chen Bing was awake, Gu Qingchen had finished dinner at home and had come to the hospital, to Chen Bing’s ward.

"Qingchen..." Chen Bing called him.

Gu Qingchen nodded, "Do you still recognize me?"

Chen Bing also nodded, "Song sir said I killed someone, and with such a brutal method... How could I do that?"

Gu Qingchen stared at him, "Someone provoked you, think about it, who provoked you on the night of September 18? Also, who told you where those four men were..."

"I can’t remember..." Every time Chen Bing tried to think, his head ached excruciatingly, he held his head in pain, feeling that he no longer had the ability he had when he was a doctor, instead he had become a schizophrenia patient who might have an episode at any time.

Gu Qingchen knew his current condition, continuing the conversation would be useless, so he said, "Alright, rest for a while, don’t think about anything..."