After the divorce with the cub, the cold ex-husband cried and asked to remarry

Chapter 133 Lu Jingchen, This Is Your Retribution

Hearing the crying, Mu Yao slowly opened her eyes, and when she noticed the disheveled little Mango, she was stunned for half a second.

Then, he held her in his arms.

"Little Mango, it's really you, let Mommy see, are you alright?" Seeing that there were no obvious injuries on her body, she hugged her tightly again. "Thank goodness, little Mango, thank goodness."

"This handsome uncle brought me to you." Little Mango pointed to Lu Jingchen who was beside him.

"It's too messy here. Let's leave here first and go to the hospital. Although Little Mango has no trauma, he still needs to be checked."

As Lu Jingchen said, he helped up the mother and daughter who were on the ground, and walked to his car parked outside.

Song Yufei also picked up the small schoolbag on the side and chased after him.

He watched Mu Yao's mother and daughter get into Lu Jingchen's car, he wanted to chase after her, but felt that he was not qualified.

Just now, when he saw Lu Jingchen bringing the little mango to find him, he felt the same way in his heart.

He suddenly felt that Mu Yao must be as important as Lu Jingchen to Lu Jingchen.

There must be a story between them.

On the way to the hospital.Song Yufei received a call from Butler Song.

"Master, the old lady is seriously ill, you should come back and have a look."

"What? What happened to my mother? Is there something wrong? Is it serious?"

"You'd better come back." The old housekeeper sighed.

"Okay, I see." Song Yufei hung up the phone and glanced at the Maybach running further and further in front of him.

After hesitating for a while, he called his assistant and asked him to book a ticket on the nearest flight to France.

After driving all the way to the hospital, he was relieved to see Little Mango being escorted into the examination room by several people.

Lu Jingchen stayed with Mu Yao outside all the time, and their figures seemed to match surprisingly well.

Song Yufei lowered his head, put the small schoolbag behind them, turned and left the hospital.

He went back to the Song family, explained some work matters to his subordinates, and booked a flight ticket, at five o'clock in the afternoon.

When Song Yufei turned around and wanted to leave, Zhou Zhu sent over an invitation card.

It's an invitation letter to the designer exchange party, which will be held on the 1st of next month in City A.

Song Yufei knows about this exchange meeting. Designers from all over the country will come to participate with their products. It is not a competition, but just learning.

He hesitated for a while, put the invitation letter on Mu Yao's desk, and left.

When Qiao Liner went to Mu Yao's office to deliver materials, she noticed the invitation letter on her desk, picked it up and took a look.

It turned out to be this designer exchange party.

The annual exchange meeting is held in City A this time, and each company can only send one designer to participate.

Those who can participate in this exchange meeting are all gold medal designers, led by the construction industry.

She and Mu Yao both studied architecture.

She stayed in Huansheng for three years, and finally waited until this exchange party was held in City A, but she was arranged to go to the Song family again.

She was not convinced.

Why, Mu Yao worked two years later than her, but she could participate in this exchange meeting, but she couldn't.

Qiao Liner was jealous, she looked around and quietly put the invitation letter into her pocket.

hospital.

Little Mango had a complete physical examination. The doctor came out first and said there was nothing serious, but he was just frightened. He went back and paid attention to rest. He would come back in a week to get other checklists.

Lu Jingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Yao had already run in and picked up the little mango, and the mother and daughter walked out of the examination room together.

The mud on Little Mango's face was cleaned up, and her fair face was restored, with facial features that were [-]% similar to Mu Yao's.

"Mommy, when can we go home? My aunt said to make dumplings for me tonight. Mommy, I like dumplings stuffed with mushrooms the most."

Little Mango clung to Mummy's arms and asked coquettishly.

Lu Jingchen looked at the big and small facial features, which were almost carved out of the same mold.

Can't help wondering: "You... are you Little Mango?"

Earlier, when he was holding the little mango, her face was covered in mud, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

Looking at it now, it's not clear that this is the little girl he helped tie the shoelaces that day.

"Yes, handsome uncle, thank you for helping me twice." Little Mango smiled and said generously.

When she smiled, she looked more like Mu Yao.

Feeling like a fool, Lu Jingchen murmured:
"Yaoyao, she...is she your child?"

He thought that he must have hallucinations. He had just experienced the collapse of the playground, and the impact was too great, so he had hallucinations in his mind.

How could Mu Yao's daughter look so similar to her?
No, generally speaking, it is normal for a daughter to look like her mother.

but.

Shouldn't Little Mango be adopted by her?They are not real mother and daughter.

Mu Yao has been married to him for three years and has never been pregnant. He personally accompanied her to do those checkups.

The doctor personally announced that she could not conceive.

"Didn't you already know?" Mu Yao knew that she couldn't hide, so she admitted it generously.

However, fortunately, Su Jin had already thought of a countermeasure for her.

"Little Mango, hurry up and thank Uncle, say goodbye to Uncle, let's go back first."

"I know, but... how could she be so similar to you? She is your own? How is it possible, Mu Yao, you are lying to me." Lu Jingchen shook his head, his face full of disbelief.

"Is it necessary? Lu Jingchen, don't you think she is my own?" Mu Yao said, deliberately moving her face closer to Little Mango.

Indeed.

The same big eyes, long eyelashes, the same gentleness and beauty.

"But Yaoyao, you can't..." Lu Jingchen glanced at Little Mango again, and asked suddenly. "How old is she? It can't be..."

"You think too much." Mu Yao interrupted him. "She has nothing to do with you. She just turned three years old, and we have been separated for four and a half years."

"Impossible." Lu Jingchen still couldn't believe it. "You lied to me, how is this possible?"

Yeah, how is that possible?
His wife who had been with him for three years was infertile, but after leaving him, she immediately had a child.

What does this mean?
"It's very simple. Can't you see it? I don't have any problems. It's you, Lu Jingchen."

Mu Yao spoke every word very clearly, like a knife, slowly cutting into his heart.

After finishing speaking, before he could react, he turned around holding the little mango and prepared to leave.

"No, no, it shouldn't be like this." Lu Jingchen instinctively pulled her back. "Yaoyao, tell me it's not true!"

He begged, his voice trembling.He couldn't believe it anyway, he had been waiting for her for nearly five years.

She had married another man and had a child.

He didn't even dare to think about this question, but the little mango appeared in front of him alive, they looked so alike.

Can there be a fake?
"This is true, Lu Jingchen, this is your retribution. The moment you chose to hug Bai Qiushui into the car and leave me on the road, you should have thought that there would be a day when my child had nothing to do with you. "

As Mu Yao spoke, the corners of her mouth raised a beautiful arc.

She looked at him with the corners of his eyes flushed with pain, and his whole body curled up together.

She thought that she would be happy and happy, but she wasn't.

His current pain should be less than one ten-thousandth of her back then.

(End of this chapter)