Miao Rufeng frowned slightly as he looked at Ji Wanzhou, who was sitting on a wheelchair, and his eyes darkened.
He had never seen Ji Wanzhou like this before. He looked like a coward, timid, weak, and depressed. He was completely different from the arrogant Ji Wanzhou from before.
At this moment, Old Bai knocked on the door and walked in. He brought two cups of water, one of which was given to Miao Rufeng and the other was placed on the desk.
Miao Rufeng took the glass. It didn't feel hot to the touch, so he gently took a sip, "You should ask your wife, see what she thinks."
"I told her about the divorce before I became blind." Ji Wanzhou sighed, "She said she would take care of me for the rest of my life."
Miao Rufeng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Isn't that enough?" So what are you thinking about here all by yourself? You don't want to live a good life anymore? "