Wealthy ex-wife: get together but not part

Chapter 8 Game Over
The night is as cool as water, the moon is full and the stars are sparse, and the wind is slightly warm through the window, with a faint tidal smell.

Zhao Wen, who was guarding Qin Meng with her arms on the bed, gradually closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling like wings.

"Sister, you have to hold on, sister, sister, Dr. Luo will rush to this hospital immediately, you will be fine!"

"Wen'er, for me...give him a complete, complete home..."

In the deep-rooted picture, the woman lying on the hospital bed is covered in blood, and her pupils have gradually dilated.

"No, sister, don't tell me your last words. You have to settle your own affairs. Hold on, sister..."

A drop of crystal tear across the corner of the eye.

Even in a dream, Zhao Wen was already sobbing.

Then, the dream jumps.

"Girl, don't run away!"

The short-haired boy smiled brightly and dazzlingly like the sun.

"Ah bah, who is your girl? This girl is a rich lady. If you have the ability, come and chase me. If you catch up with me, I will agree to your terms!"

"Hey, how can you go back on what you promised for ten years?"

……

"Mummy, Mummy, wake up! Are you having a nightmare?"

The moment she was pushed awake by Qin Meng, Zhao Wen was crying silently until her body trembled.

"Meng'er, are you awake?"

Zhao Wen, who came back to her senses, sniffed, stretched out her hand to touch Qin Meng's head, and then rejoiced: "Hey baby, your fever is gone!"

The pink, tender and slightly chubby little hands stretched out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and yawned loudly: "Mommy, you can rest assured to sleep, I'm fine, Mengmeng is in good health! Don't worry Nightmare!"

Zhao Wen chuckled, responded, pushed the little guy back on the bed, and patted her gently.

When Qin Meng fell asleep, she had already lost all sleepiness. Afraid of touching that heart-wrenching dream, she got up again and went to the study.

On the computer, the software that was operated yesterday has been completely installed.

She sighed softly, as if countless pictures had been scanned in her mind in just a few seconds. Finally, she moved her fingers resignedly, with a bitter smile on her lips, skillfully opened the computer software, and entered a string of Passwords up to 48 digits long.

The entire computer flashed a black screen, and two seconds later, four words appeared on the screen.

"GAME OVER!"

at the same time.

In the bedroom of another small apartment separated by a wall, Rong Zhuo was flipping through the documents in his hand, expressionless.

It was very quiet next door.

Three hours ago, he saw her come back with the child with his own eyes.

However, as soon as he saw the child who looked a little like her, his heart felt as if someone had severely pinched him, and he couldn't breathe.

The door behind him was suddenly pushed open, and a tall woman with curvy figure and long flowing hair walked in, and put a cup of coffee in front of him.

"Hey, can you give up now? Let me tell you how ridiculous your ten-year agreement is. Wake up, Oppa, what age is it now..."

"go out!"

Rong Zhuo looked at the information in his hand coldly without raising his head.

"Hey, how can you be like this? Before you moved here, this bedroom was mine! If I hadn't stayed here, who could have bought a house here for you in such a timely manner? Even if you have a lot of money, you can live here People who live in this place may not necessarily be short of money, if they don’t move out of their lives, wouldn’t it be okay for you?”

The woman sat gracefully in front of the bed, her slender legs leaning against the head of the bed, and the translucent black top looked extra alluring under the light.

She stared at Rong Zhuo patiently for a long time, then suddenly patted the bed sheet beside her with one hand: "You also know that our engagement cannot be canceled, I don't mind where your heart is, naturally I will You don't need to be responsible for my feelings...and in the future, I won't mind you looking for her behind my back..."

"roll!"

Rong Zhuo stood up suddenly, and swept the documents in his hands across the desktop.

(End of this chapter)