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Chapter 1943 Is That Uncle in Fanwai Treating You Okay 3

Chapter 1943 Is That Uncle in Fanwai Treating You Okay 3
Li Haoyuan picked up a stack of documents beside him and handed them to her: "This is the document of Fang Rongxuan's hospitalization when he was recovering from illness, as well as the death certificate. I don't need to lie to you. If you don't believe me, you can check it yourself."

Leng Zining took the documents tremblingly, flipping through them one by one.

It wasn't until he saw the death certificate that he finally confirmed this fact. He covered his face and cried bitterly.

Li Haoyuan didn't interrupt her, but let her cry over the death of her beloved man.

He didn't speak until she finished venting:
"Now that you know that he passed away long ago, you don't have to compromise for him and stay with me. Whatever you want to do, just do it."

Leng Zining lay down on the seat as if she had exhausted all her strength.

It took a long time before he seemed to calm down, holding the stack of documents indicating that his lover no longer existed, and got out of the car without saying a word.

Li Haoyuan didn't say anything, just turned to the driver in front: "Drive."

The car passed by Leng Zining and sped away.

Leng Zining walked forward for a while like a walking dead, when the phone rang.

According to the caller ID, it happened to be Leng Shiyuan.

She picked it up: "Dad."

"Zi Ning, I read the news that the woman before your husband, what's her name, the one surnamed Qin, has returned to China. You have to pay close attention to your husband recently, and don't make any gossip—" Leng Shi The original warning sound came.

Leng Zining interrupted: "Dad, I want to see Rong Xuan."

Leng Shiyuan immediately changed his face: "Why did you mention this suddenly?"

"I have answered Li Haoyuan's side according to your instructions. I think I have a good husband and wife image with him in the past few years, and I didn't embarrass you. You said that as long as I am obedient, let me see Rong Xuan, but these few days For years, you have been refusing, and every time you end up refusing with reasons.”

"...I said, you are Mrs. Li now, seeing that your ex-boyfriend is not suitable, it would be bad if Li Haoyuan knew! I'll talk about it later, be obedient."

"It's just one side, isn't it?"

"Zi Ning, as long as you feel at ease as Mrs. Li, I will let you meet sooner or later. Don't worry, he will be fine."

"Dad, you didn't let me see him because I never saw him again, did you?"

Leng Shiyuan was startled: "...you..."

"I already know that Rong Xuan died a long time ago, a few years ago... right?"

"Zi Ning, who told you?" The voice trembled slightly.

"In short, I know everything, why didn't you tell me earlier! Just to threaten me to go back to China, to create an image for the Leng family? You are so selfish, Dad!" The emotions that had just been sorted out broke down again, and Leng Zining was heartbroken. He shouted into the phone desperately.

On the other side of the phone, Leng Shiyuan remained silent for a long time, and it took a long time before he spoke: "Aside from the image of the Leng family, Fang Rongxuan himself doesn't want me to mention his terminal illness to you... He hopes that you will never know about it for the rest of your life. Go back home and start a new life.”

"Rong Xuan—" Leng Zining cried and knelt down on the ground, unable to control the sideways glances of passers-by.

"Zi Ning, are you outside now? Don't be like this, calm down, if you are seen by outsiders, you will be stabbed to the media, and you will be in trouble if you lose face..."

But Leng Zining wiped away her tears, stood up straight, and sneered: "I won't care about face and image anymore."

"Zi Ning, what do you want to do?"

"I will divorce Li Haoyuan, then go abroad to pay homage to Rongxuan, and maybe spend some time with him."

(End of this chapter)

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