Chapter 98
Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead
Chapter 98 Giancarlo Hurts His Head
In the hospital corridor.
Jennie looked at Jazmine, who was sitting blankly on a bench. She sighed and walked up to Jazmine.
âHow is
the situation?â
Jazmine, who was originally in a daze, came to her senses. She sat up straight and looked in the
direction of the operating room.
âHe hurt his head.â
Then she didnât say anything more.
Jennie was looking at the expression on Jazmineâs face, but she couldnât tell what Jazmine was feeling
right now, so Jennie could only sit beside her and wait for the operation to end.
The doctor finally walked out, but when he saw Jazmine, he looked strange.
Jazmineâs heart skipped a beat. She subconsciously thought that something had happened to
Giancarlo, and she instantly got nervous. She did not even notice that she was nervous.
âWhere is Giancarloâs family?â
Jazmine hesitated for a moment and said, âAre you asking Mrs. Tapia?
âIâ¦â
The doctor took out the family register document. âIsnât the information on your identity card the same
as that of Mrs. Tapiaâs information in the family register document? Miss, are you the patientâs family or
not? There is no time for you to waste. Please donât hesitate.â
Jazmine frowned and asked the doctor, âWhat exactly is going on with Giancarlo?â
The doctor took out an Xâray photograph and pointed at a dark spot on it. His face was solemn. âThere
is a clot in this place, which has suppressed the nerves. Heâs going to have some changes. No matter
what it is, it
is normal.â
Jazmine would not be willing to accept such an ambiguous answer. She asked the doctor, âWhat kind
of change is this?â
âI am a little butterfly!â
Beside them was a tall and sturdy man who imitated a butterfly. He spread his hands and danced
gracefully in
the corridor, smiling from ear to ear.
There were a few people chasing behind the man. They might be nurses or his families. Different from
the manâs happiness, these people were very worried. They chased and shouted at the man,
âStop running. Otherwise, Iâll have to send you to a mental hospital.â
The family members began to cry.
In short, it looked particularly amusing, but Jazmine felt a strange sense of oppression, which made her
feel especially depressed. She did not know what to do right now.
In the end, the man was taken away.
Jazmine turned around and saw the doctorâs sympathetic impression. Jazmine was very puzzled by his
look. But suddenly, she realized what this meant.
The doctor continued, âItâs not a big deal to have the wound on his head. It doesnât affect him much if
he doesnât touch the water. Now the problem is the extravasated blood in his head.â
Jazmine really wanted to ask what it meant.
Then she saw Giancarlo come out, and the nurse chased after him, saying, âMr. Tapia, please sit in a
wheelchair. You canât leave the hospital now. Where are you going?â
Giancarlo looked nervous.
Jazmine had never seen any expression other than indifference and determination in his eyes. So
seeing that he was so nervous, she was not used to it.
And what happened next made her more surprised. After Giancarlo saw her, the nervousness and
helplessness in his eyes were gone. His eyes lit up in an instant, and he ran over to hold Jazmine.
Jazmine struggled for a moment and found that she was hugged by him very tightly. She pushed his
hand away and glared at him. âGiancarlo, let me go.â
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After being thrown away, Giancarlo seemed to be an abandoned child. He looked wronged. He was
handsome, and the nurses were protective of him. As a result, the nurses immediately criticized
Jazmine.
âWhatâs wrong with you? He is still a patient. How can you push him with such strength?â
Another nurse added, âHe has forgotten a lot of things. All he knows now is that his wife is called
Jazmine, and he insists on looking for you. How can you do this to him?â
Jazmine was stunned.
âJazmine, letâs go home.â
At this time, Giancarlo came up and held her hand, looking like a large dog. If he had a tail, Jazmine
would probably be able to see his tail swaying.
Jazmine didnât know what to say.
Jennie, who was at the side, laughed, âI didnât expect this guy to end up like this. I wonder what others
will do if they know that the president of the Tapia Group has lost his memory and acts like a child.â
âI am an adult,â Giancarlo interrupted her.
Jennie was dumbfounded.
Giancarlo continued to explain, âI just donât remember many things. I didnât become a child.â
Jennieâs mouth was wide open as she stared at Giancarlo.
Jazmine moved her hand, and Giancarloâs attention was instantly drawn over. She then said, âCan you
let go of me?â
Giancarlo, who was very aggressive in front of Jennie, instantly looked aggrieved when Jazmine said
this. His hands gradually loosened, but he looked sad, as if he had been abandoned by the whole
world.
When Giancarlo showed such a heartâwrenching expression, the nurses could not help but speak up
for him again.
They began to blame Jazmine.
Jazmine pulled Jennie away, and she intended to leave Giancarlo behind.
They got into the car.
The two women looked back at Giancarlo, who had followed them into the car. Jennie was fine
because she was very happy to watch the show. Jazmine was about to go crazy and looked unhappy.
âWhat are you doing in my car? Get out.â
Jazmine was really fierce, so Giancarlo looked aggrieved. He looked at Jazmine pitifully and said, âYou
are my wife. Arenât we going home? I donât seem to know how to drive.â
After saying that, he touched his head. âMy head hurts.â
Jennie said in an exaggerated tone, âMy dear, Giancarlo is acting like a spoiled child. I think no one can
bear it. Jazmine, I donât think you can hear it.â
Jazmine glared at Jazmine and said, âWhat nonsense are you talking about?â
âLook at him. Giancarlo has changed dramatically, except for his face.â
Jennie started the car. âShould we send him back now?â
Jazmine nodded.
The car drove to the door of the Tapiaâs villa.
Giancarlo refused to get out of the car. âIâll be wherever my wife is.â
He depended on Jazmine.
Jazmine was very dissatisfied. âI am now suspecting that Giancarlo is pretending.â