Meeting my ex-husband again, warm to the bone

Chapter 118 The Unbearable Pain of Life 2
When the judge's ruling hammer fell, no one in the court was relieved.

Lin Luo clenched her hands tightly. In this divorce case, Lin Luo got a lot, two properties under Xi Muyao's name, and 15.00% shares of the Western Europe Group.Although it was less than expected, as long as Xi'ou does not go bankrupt, Lin Luo will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

Lin Luo breathed a sigh of relief silently, but she didn't feel relaxed in her heart. She was thinking, whether she had done something wrong, or when people's greed was never satisfied, why did she feel that there was something wrong in her heart when she should be happy? The heavy, indescribable feeling was held in her heart, making her feel out of breath.

Mu Wenshu looked at all this coldly, whether it was Lin Luo or Xi Muyao, it didn't seem to have any relationship with anyone.He already had Lu Qingli, and he wanted to spend the rest of his life with his beloved. What could be better than this.

When the judge left, Mu Wenshu packed up the documents on the table and was about to leave. When he turned around, his eyes became dark, and he felt dizzy and dizzy.Mu Wenshu slapped the document in his hand on the table, quickly grabbed the corner of the table, and slowly waited for the darkness in front of him to dissipate.

Lin Luo walked over and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

Mu Wenshu shook his head, and a blurry image began to appear in front of his eyes, "Dizzy, I couldn't see anything for a few seconds."

"It's okay." Mu Wenshu let go of the corner of the table, stood up straight, and grabbed the document in his hand, "It should be because I'm too tired these days and haven't had a good rest."

Lin Luo walked beside him, looking worriedly at Mu Wenshu's slightly pale complexion, "Now that the case is over, you should rest well. If you can't see anything like this, you'd better go to the hospital for an examination."

"Yeah." Mu Wenshu nodded, and walked out of the court with Lin Luo, the glare of the sun shone directly on Mu Wenshu, he squinted his eyes, and said softly: "I remember there is a coffee shop next to it, let's go and sit there. "

Lin Luo nodded silently, followed Mu Wenshu into the coffee shop and sat down.

Mu Wenshu called the waiter and ordered a cup of black coffee, but Lin Luo stopped him, "You look bad, so don't order coffee."

Lin Luo turned his head and said softly to the waiter, "Two cups of honey grapefruit tea, thank you!"

Mu Wenshu didn't stop him, but just clenched his hands, quietly waiting for Lin Luo to speak.

Lin Luo took a sip of honey citron tea, and said slowly, "I only heard Xi Muyao mention it occasionally. At that time, your father's company had already started to go downhill, but your father wanted to save face and refused to give up the company. So Xi Muyao asked someone to talk to your father about a crime. As long as this case can be completed, the company's capital can be turned around.

At this time, Xi Muyao took the initiative to ask for funds to be injected, so your father would naturally not be able to find a job.Your father worked with that man without any consultation with the board.

It's just that that person is a liar. In this case of commercial fraud, Xi Muyao just pushed the boat along the way. He knew that person's character, but introduced your father to that person. In the end, that person donated money and fled. Your father is a dumb man who eats coptis. I can't tell the pain.

If there is any relationship between this matter and Lu Jinghao, I don't think it was Lu Jinghao himself who found you and asked you to leave. As for whether Lu Jinghao meant it or not, who knows?But there is one thing, Lu Jinghao was not involved in your father's case.He is a politician, so naturally he must always plan for his political career!He would not do such a risky thing. "

Mu Wenshu breathed a sigh of relief, and let go of the honey citron tea in his hand.Father, like son.He searched and searched in this maze, twisting and turning. After so many years, he still couldn't see where the essence of the problem appeared.

It was Lu Qingge who conveyed the so-called Lu Jinghao's words back then. He was obsessed with Lu Qingge being Lu Jinghao's most important daughter, but he never thought that what Lu Qingge said must be what Lu Jinghao meant?

Lu Qingge is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Mu Wenshu stood up, "Thank you! I will ask my firm's lawyers to help you with the rest of the matter. Don't worry. I'll go first."

Lin Luo frowned and nodded. Compared to the property transfer procedures, Lin Luo was more worried about Mu Wenshu's physical condition. She stood up and followed a few steps forward, "Can you? Or I'll send you back , stop driving."

Mu Wenshu waved his hand and stopped Lin Luo from following, "It's okay, I won't go back, Qingli's mother is hospitalized, I'll go directly to the hospital now."

Lin Luo stood still thoughtfully, during this time she was preoccupied with the lawsuit with Xi Muyao, but she didn't even know about such a big matter.

When Mu Wenshu rushed to the hospital, only Lu Qingli was left.

Mu Wenshu walked lightly, walked over and sat next to Lu Qingli, and asked softly, "Where are Qinghuan and the others?"

Because of today's case, Mu Wenshu was unable to go to the airport with Lu Qingli to pick up Qinghuan and the others.

Lu Qingli raised his head from the crook of his arms, rubbed the back of his neck, and said softly: "I told them to go back. After all, Qing Huan is still pregnant with a child, so don't be too tired."

Mu Wenshu nodded and asked, "Have you eaten?"

Lu Qingli looked at Mu Wenshu, stretched out his hand to stretch Mu Wenshu's tie, and patted on the collar of his suit, "You must be hungry after a busy morning, right? I'll accompany you to eat."

Mu Wenshu nodded, held Lu Qingli's hand and stood up. When he left the ward, he glanced at the glass window. Fu Huiya was still lying there as quietly as the day he was sent to the hospital. =, but his face became paler.

In the silent ward, only the sound of various instruments operating could be heard.

Jian Yang rolled up his sleeves, and said to Qing Huan: "Go up and rest first, and I'll call you when the meal is ready. You can sleep for 40 minutes."

Lu Qinghuan was not in high spirits, so he nodded lazily, then walked upstairs, looked at the three doors in front of him, as if he could still see Fu Huiya and Qingli's mother and daughter sharing a room with each other .It's fun, and occasionally there are BOBO's crying, this villa will be more lively.

Lu Qinghuan did not go back to her room, but pushed open the door in the middle.

This is the place where Fu Huiya has lived for more than [-] years. Every decoration, bedding, wardrobe and even the decorations at the head of the bed are traces of Fu Huiya's life. Even the air seems to be full of Fu Huiya's own. The smell of Asia, that kind of elegant fragrance, there are a few pots of Clivia on the window of the balcony, and at some point, a few small flowers with a color between rose red and pink have bloomed, even in Fu Hui When Ya was hospitalized, she was also full of vigor and spring.

It seems that Xiu'er takes care of her very seriously on weekdays. This must be Fu Huiya's favorite flower.

Lu Qinghuan went to the bed and sat down, the quilt still had a faint scent of lilies.

Qing Huan lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed, Fu Huiya's breath filled her nostrils.

It was as if Fu Huiya was still by her side, watching her silently, without making a sound.Lu Qinghuan closed her eyes, turned around, put her hands under the pillow, and was about to hug the pillow and adjust to her favorite sleeping position.

I don't know what to touch under the palm of my hand.Lu Qinghuan opened his eyes, picked up the pillow and saw that it was a small key.

Lu Qinghuan frowned, why did the key stay here?Which lock is this key?

She lifted the quilt, sat up, and looked around.

No one would leave the keys here casually. The nanny will definitely find out when she comes to clean and make the bed every day.

Lu Qinghuan looked at the key with a cold light in his hand, it must have been hidden under the pillow by Fu Huiya in a hurry and had no time to put it away.

It's just that after she was hospitalized, she never came back, and Xiu'er didn't tidy up the bed either.

Lu Qinghuan put on his slippers and searched in the room. The wardrobe and small bookcase were searched everywhere, but they couldn't find a lock that matched this key.

Lu Qingli sat on the edge of the bed, holding his back with one hand, panting slightly, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

She kept fanning it with her palms, and her eyes were still looking around.

When her eyes fell on the bedside table at her feet, Lu Qinghuan casually opened the bedside table and found a small locked drawer inside the leaf door.

Lu Qinghuan slightly opened his eyes wide, glanced at the key in his hand, squatted down, knelt on the carpet beside the bed, and took the key to unlock it.

Sure enough, the drawer was opened.

There is only one file pocket inside.Nothing else.

Lu Qinghuan took out the file bag, sat on the carpet beside the bed, leaned against the edge of the bed, slowly opened the file bag, and took out all the things inside.

Some of the old yellowed photos, from the eyebrows, can be clearly judged that they are Lu Jinghao and Fu Huiya, and the last one is a group photo of their family of four, when Lu Qinghuan was just born.

Lu Jinghao lightly put one hand on Lu Qingli's shoulder, and put his arm around Fu Huiya's waist. Fu Huiya stood beside Lu Jinghao holding Lu Qinghuan. And Lu Jinghao's smile was happy and content.

Lu Qinghuan grabbed the photo in his hand, thinking of the current situation, couldn't help it, two lines of hot tears suddenly slid down and fell on the photo.

Lu Qinghuan hastily and carefully tugged at his sleeves to wipe away the tears on the photo.

She put the photo aside, and continued to take things from the file bag, a copy of Fu Huiya's medical records, and a thin diary.

Lu Qinghuan casually turned to a page and saw something like this:
Today is the eighth day after the diagnosis.The feeling of heaviness in the chest and palpitations reminded me of the scene when he left angrily.

I shut myself in the room for eight days.

I don't want to have surgery.

Qingli ran away from home, and now he doesn't know where he is?Is she doing well?Does anyone take care of her?Can I still hear her call me "Mom" again? The relationship between Qing Huan and him hasn't eased yet. Should I do something?

Lu Qinghuan sniffled, reached out to wipe away her tears, and continued to read:

No. 18 days, I don't know when death will come.I'm not ready yet, and I still have a lot of reluctance and regrets.

It has been decided not to have surgery.

Once, my father went to the operating table and never got off.

This time, I'm going to make good use of the little time I have left and do something I want to do instead of dying in the hospital.

Lu Qingli covered her mouth with one hand, and couldn't help crying softly. It turned out that she had known about her illness for a long time, and every day she faced the fear of death coming at any time by herself, guarding her secret carefully, but not Let them notice her strangeness.

If Fu Huiya had been admitted to the hospital that day, and they hadn't taken Fu Huiya out of the hospital, but had carefully examined her and followed the doctor's advice, wouldn't all of this happen so soon?
Lu Qinghuan bit her wrist fiercely, tears of regret rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

(End of this chapter)