Deep love, the president's strength favors his wife

Chapter 321 Never Have a Chance to Do It

She couldn't describe the shock she felt when she heard the news of Lu Haichuan's death. She felt her fingertips trembling, she was stunned, and her mind went blank.

Even the calm and self-retaining Chu Mohan was shocked, but he quickly came to his senses and brought Lu Qingying to the hospital.

"Dad, woo woo. Dad, I'm sorry, I'm late, ah woo woo dad, dad... ah." The grief swept over her like a raging tide.

She cried for her dad while crying, but it was a pity that Lu Haichuan would never hear his long-awaited call again.

In addition to grief, Lu Qingying was also overwhelmed by deep regret. She promised Wang Yurong that she would come to see Lu Haichuan, but she did not come due to various reasons. She originally planned to come tomorrow, but she did not expect to come. Too late.

It turns out that some things must be done in time. Once the time is missed, there will never be a chance to do it.

"Dad, I'm sorry Dad, woo woo"

She cried very sadly, and the cries crashed into Chu Mohan's heart, his heart constricted, and he felt extremely distressed, he knelt down beside Lu Qingying on one knee, and hugged her into his arms, feeling distressed overflowing the table.

With reddish eyes, he lowered his head and stared at the heartbroken little face in his arms. He saw the crystal teardrops hanging on her curly eyelashes, saw her crying out of breath, and saw her full of hopelessness. Helpful and sad, his heart throbbed.

At this moment, he didn't know how to comfort her, the only thing he could do was to hold her tightly.

Standing aside, Jiang Chengfeng has been secretly staring at Chu Mohan and Lu Qingying, his deep eyes are dim and full of resentment and jealousy.

He never knew that Lu Qingying could also be so beautiful. Her figure was a little rounder than before, plump, sexy and feminine.

But, if you ask him, does he regret abandoning her?

He must answer that he doesn't regret it, because no matter how beautiful Lu Qingying is, she has no money or power, so she can't give him what she wants.

However, it's different now, he has money, so his heart is itching again, maybe the more he can't get something, the more he wants to get it.

At this time, Wang Yurong also rushed over after hearing the sound. She stood at the door and didn't have the courage to walk in.

Her heart was tormented by endless regret and self-blame. Without the farce that day, Lu Haichuan would not have died. She felt that she had killed him.

After hating him for so many years, she wanted him to die countless times, but when he really died, she suddenly realized that she didn't hate him that much.

Although she tightly covered her mouth, she still couldn't hide the crying.

Hearing her cry, Song Hanzhu rushed towards her like crazy, and slapped her with a raised hand.

And Wang Yurong didn't dodge or dodge, she just endured the slap, and with the sound of "slap", she was slapped to the ground, her face was burning hot, and her ears were buzzing.

"You still have the face to come here. If it wasn't for you, Haichuan wouldn't have died. Now that he's dead, your revenge has been avenged. Are you satisfied? Are you happy?" Song Hanzhu clamored angrily, her eyes were so fierce that she seemed to be Cannibalism.

In fact, she had been waiting for Wang Yurong to show up, preparing to make a big fuss. Only by putting all the responsibility on Wang Yurong and turning all the attention to Wang Yurong would no one suspect her.

After all, it is well known that Wang Yurong hated Lu Haichuan for so many years. There were so many eyes watching Wang Yurong slap Lu Haichuan in the shopping mall that day, but she, Song Hanzhu, blocked Lu Haichuan's slap. So, in the eyes of others, Wang Yurong naturally became the first person to take the blame.

(End of this chapter)