"Check her illness?" Ye Zhong asked curiously. "Why? Which hospital is your friend in?"
Bai Ran thought for a moment and thought that it would be difficult to cooperate if she did not explain this to him clearly.
After some thought, she said silently, "Uncle Ye, at this point, I won't hide it from you anymore. She's my husband's fiancée. She's sick."
"What?" Ye Zhong could not help but shout, not daring to believe his ears.
Young people nowadays looked obedient and skillful, but they were really messy.
"No, don't misunderstand. It's like this. My husband and I are about to get a divorce. His fiancée is his childhood friend. Her illness worsened because of my husband, but my husband told me that her illness was fake. He wants to reconcile with me. I don't know who to trust now, that's why I want to invite you out…" Bai Ran explained in a difficult manner.
Even she felt that her words were a little melodramatic.
