I was hospitalized for a week before Gu Ze remembered he had a wife like me.
He called me, his tone exceptionally impatient:
"Don't think that running away from home can buy you time."
"I've already written the divorce agreement. Sign it quickly, and I can still give you some property."
"If you keep making trouble, you won't get a cent."
I let out a cold laugh:
"Who ran away from home? You think too highly of yourself. I'm in the hospital."
Gu Ze's voice was even more disdainful:
"Song Wanwan, you're really cunning, coming to the hospital to pull a sympathy stunt."
I couldn't be bothered to say more and just hung up.
Perhaps he was in a hurry to get divorced.
Gu Ze eventually found the hospital.
Without even looking at me, he directly sneered, "Never seen anyone who's hospitalized for days just from a fall."
I said nothing.
Our son, following him, echoed his tone:
"I just gave you a little push, and you pretend to be sick here."