Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4567 Give birth to a baby (7)

After that day, Han Yurou never went to Rong Jincheng's villa again.

She has become a regular in the company, has a good relationship with her colleagues, and her work has been affirmed by her boss.

Her life gradually entered a peaceful and stable state. During this period, Yao Zhi called her.

After all, it's her mother, she doesn't hate her so much anymore, let the past be the past.If you live in hatred all the time, your life is doomed to pain and failure.

She is still young.

She also decided that no matter what happens in the future, she will take every step steadily by herself, and will not let others control her life.

After three years in New York, she gradually couldn't remember what the capital looked like.

In autumn, the roads in New York are covered with a fiery red color, which is the red maple leaves.

She is used to going out for a walk after dinner, and the charming atmosphere in the air always makes her immersed in it.

That night, she came out of the community for a walk as usual.

As soon as he walked out, suddenly, a dark figure sprang out of the street.

It's the third child.

Han Yurou has not seen him for a long time, this man is still the same, nothing has changed, he is tall, wearing a black T-shirt and jeans, but there are complex emotions in his eyes.

Sorrow, pain, disappointment and frustration brewed in that emotion.

Han Yurou has never seen such a third child, you know, he has always been aggressive.

"You, what do you want from me?" Han Yurou asked proactively.

The third child clenched his fists: "Xiao Liu had an accident in Thailand."

"Knock," Han Yurou's heart skipped a beat.

At that moment, she didn't know what it was like.

"what happened?"

"I thought you didn't care about Xiaoliu." The third child had a cold attitude, and his eyes were more like winter frost.

"Tell me what happened?" Han Yurou didn't care about his attitude.

"He was shot once, and the bullet hit the head. When he was almost dead, he was found and sent to the hospital, but he never woke up." The third child's throat was choked, and a big man's eyes were red. "He is still lying In the hospital, it is said that he has been lying in bed for half a month."

Han Yurou's breath stagnated for a few seconds: "Is what you said true?"

"Oh, you woman, do I have to lie to you about this kind of thing? Besides, when have I ever lied to you? Would I joke about my brother's life?!"

The third child was very emotional, Han Yurou knew he would not lie to her, she just couldn't believe it.

How can a person who is alive and kicking...

She held the corner of her clothes with her hands, her eyes were wide open, and she was a little at a loss: "Then, what about now?"

"What's not now! Am I not clear?!" The third child was very irritable, "Xiao Liu is lying in the hospital now! He is still awake! There is no one to take care of him!"

Han Yurou fell silent, under the dim yellow light of the street lamp, her eyelash feathers trembled slightly like butterfly wings.

"What happened?" Han Yurou asked.

"How do I know? I haven't had time to go to Thailand yet. I'm a black family. I can't take a plane. I have to take a ferry!" The third child said, "I only received the news today, and I didn't dare to tell other brothers. I'm too impulsive, and I can't help you. But I told you, do you understand what it means?"

"Why do you think I'll go there?" Han Yurou looked up at the third child.

"I'll see if you still have a conscience." The third child was particularly agitated, looking at Han Yurou with red eyes.

(End of this chapter)