No Love, No Joy

At noon in July, the scorching sun scorched the ground, and the leaves on both sides of the road remained motionless. Cicadas chirp and chatter. The asphalt high-speed road surface is rolling with enthusiasm. Take the bus from C city to Shanghai. Suyun sat by the window, facing the sun. Even with a sunshade, she still felt the heat wave piercing through the car body and invading into the car. There was not a perfect fit between the two shading curtains. A woman sitting in front of Su Yun greedily pulled the shading curtains towards her side. The sunlight caught a glimpse and in no time, it made her arms overheat. Su Yun carefully pulled the sunshade towards the back, placing it in a relatively fair position. Within two minutes, the sunshade made a loud clatter and returned to its original position. The woman sitting in front, wearing heavy makeup and now with a glossy face, half stood up and turned around, giving her a dissatisfied glance. Su Yun never argues with people, especially when facing unreasonable people. She felt uncomfortable in her heart, but she also endured it. I am looking forward to arriving in Shanghai early and then taking the high-speed rail back to Beijing. At this moment, a passenger in the car shouted, "Master, please stop at the front service area." The driver exclaimed sternly, "Keep smoking, I want to hold on!" The man smiled twice and spoke in an oily tone, "Master, I can't bear it. My stomach hurts, I feel like I'm about to..." The driver interrupted, "You have so many damn things to do. Next time you get in my car, I'll kick you off!" I used to know the driver. Su Yun was not interested in their conversation, so she turned up the sound of her earphones and listened to the song that she had heard more than ten thousand times. In less than two minutes, the bus still drove into the service area. Suyun had no intention of going down. She took out a bottle of mineral water from her backpack in the luggage rack. Before she could unscrew the bottle cap, the music in her earphones was interrupted, and she glanced at the illuminated phone screen. Caller: Tian Tian. Su Yun knew that most of her best friend's phone calls were due to that man. It's a bit inconvenient to answer the phone while sitting in the car, she pressed the disconnect button. Su Yun gestured to the young girl sitting next to her to go out and said thank you. After getting off the car, the heat wave mixed with moisture rushed towards me, and the position of the car door felt like it was icy and hot. Su Yun found a tree shade before dialing Tian Tian's phone. Tian Tian went straight to the topic and said, "Su Su, I finally asked someone to inquire. Jiang Mucheng will be staying out of town for a few more days, and he may not be able to return to Beijing until next week. You still have a few more days to live peacefully." Su Yun: "..." What if Jiang Mucheng goes back? Is she still going to live in fear? Even standing under the shade of a tree, it was still extremely hot. In less than a minute, Su Yun's back was already sweating, and she was fanning the wind with her hand. Ask Tian Tian, "What should I do when he goes back?" Tian Tian sighed and said, "Su Su, it's not good for you to offend anyone, but you must have chosen an unfriendly man to offend you. Did you have hydrogen peroxide in your mind at that time?" Then Tian Tian activated the mode of Balabara teaching her a lesson. Su Yun weakly rubbed her slightly groggy temples. The matter needs to start from two weeks ago. That day, Su Yun took turns on the night shift. In the second half of the night, the ward was very quiet, and most patients fell asleep. There was nothing serious, so she was browsing the news in the duty room. The computer mouse was not very useful and didn't react much. She placed it on the table and knocked it hard, but it returned to normal. Two young nurses who had already been transferred from the ward came in carrying freshly squeezed juice and said, "Dr. Su, yours." Nurse Xiao Zhao placed a cup of watermelon juice on her table. "Thank you." Su Yun took the straw and asked again, "Aren't you off work? Why don't you go back and rest?" Nurse Xiao Lu complained, "The air conditioning in the dormitory is on strike tonight, and I can't sleep even when I go back. The logistics department says they can't repair it until tomorrow when I start working during the day." Su Yun said, "How about you two make do with my dormitory for the night?" She shares a dormitory with a doctor from the obstetrics and gynecology department who is studying abroad and won't be back until October. Xiao Lu waved his hand and said, "Don't bother, we can't sleep after changing places. I happen to be following the drama." Suyun didn't force herself anymore and continued to read the webpage. Suddenly, Xiao Zhao exclaimed excitedly, "My husband posted on Weibo again! Wuwuwu! I almost miss him!" I almost burst into tears. Su Yun: "..." My boyfriend posted a Weibo post, as for being so excited? The path had red stars in its eyes and said, "What happened? What happened? Show me now!" She quickly stood up from her seat, ran too quickly, and even brought down the stool beside her. Xiao Lu didn't care about the fallen stool and leaned over to Xiao Zhao, talking incessantly with a barabara in his mouth. "I dreamt of him last night, and I was almost able to hold him, but later I woke up," he said, with a hint of regret in his tone. Xiao Zhao, a flower lover, was jealous and said, "Ah ah ah! I also want to dream of him, I also want to hug him, no, I also want to kiss him!" Su Yun: "..." What's wrong with the current child? The conversation between the two flower loving nurses is still ongoing. In the end, Su Yun finally understood that this so-called husband was a public figure, Jiang Mucheng. On Weibo, there are 60 million brainless fans of my wife. The reason why Jiang Mucheng is so famous, according to Xiao Lu, is that he recently appeared on a certain program on CCTV's financial channel and instantly gained countless fans with a cold and stern face and two long legs. He is not only silent, but also aloof and abstinent. It's just the name Jiang Mucheng, which Su Yun is inexplicably familiar with. She must have heard of it somewhere, but she just can't remember it. Perhaps it was really boring, so she typed in the three big characters Jiang Mucheng in Du Niang and clicked on his personal profile. Surprisingly, he is the Chairman of the Board of Directors of Zhongchuan Group. No wonder this name has a sense of familiarity. She has been following Zhongchuan Group for a period of time. Because Zhongchuan Group is the only partner of Swiss RT Pharmaceuticals in the Asia Pacific region. RT Pharmaceuticals ranks second among the world's largest publicly traded pharmaceutical companies, and its cardiovascular disease research center enjoys a high reputation internationally. She is an endocrinologist, so naturally she pays some attention. Su Yun couldn't find much news related to Jiang Mucheng's personal life on the webpage, so she itching to open the Weibo interface and logged into her own Weibo account.