Ex-wife, please remarry me

Hearing this, Lu Juncheng took a suit of clothes from the wardrobe, then went to the front of the hospital bed and said, "because the company will have a meeting tomorrow morning, maybe I won't have time to pick you up. Before I came here, I've dealt with everything, so I'll give you the whole afternoon. Come on, go to the bathroom and change your clothes. I'll take you home later! "

Lu Juncheng's reply made song churan unable to find any flaws. Therefore, song churan didn't think too much about it. He took his clothes and went directly to the bathroom.

Looking at Song churan's back, Lu Juncheng twists his brows, and then bends down to help song churan clean up.

Song churan doesn't have many things. Apart from a few sets of summer clothes, he only has a laptop and a few books, plus the things Qin Lang brought this morning.

Lu Juncheng didn't look at it either, so he just packed up everything, and then asked the driver and the servant to take the things to the car first, while he sat on the bed waiting for song churan.

After changing her clothes, song churan came out of the bathroom and saw that only Lu Juncheng was left in the ward. She looked around and walked over in her slippers and asked, "Why are you so worried all of a sudden? Is there really nothing wrong?"

Lu Juncheng didn't answer her question. He just helped her to the bed and sat down. Then he bent down, pulled out a shoe box from under the bed, and took out a pair of lotus pink diamond flat shoes from the shoe box.

When song churan saw Lu Juncheng take out her shoes, she took off her slippers and was ready to put them inside, but Lu Juncheng held her ankles in her hands.

The warm feeling spreads from the ankle.

When song churan was looking at the eyes of Shanglu Juncheng, he shook them in his heart, and then said awkwardly, "I'll wear them myself!"

"Although I have no way to experience the pain when you were in hospital some time ago, I can still do these little things!"

What Lu Juncheng said is quite natural, but song churan can't find an excuse to refute it.

After putting on the shoes for song churan, Lu Juncheng puts the slippers song churan just passed through into the shoe box, and then puts the shoe box into a paper bag on one side.

Everything is ready, Lu Juncheng looked around, and then fixed his eyes on song churan.

"Come on, I've finished the discharge procedures!"

Looking at Lu Juncheng's calm appearance, song churan couldn't help wringing in his heart.

Is she really thinking too much?

Song churan and Lu Juncheng did not go out from the main gate.

Instead, he went around to a small gate at the back of the garden. After going out from there, song churan took two steps forward and saw Lu Juncheng's car parked by the side of the road.

Lu Juncheng first steps to the door, opens the door, and then helps song churan get on the car.

When Lu Juncheng got on the car and closed the door, the car started directly.

Just now, song churan couldn't grasp what was wrong. But now seeing Lu Juncheng like this, song churan feels that everything seems to be wrong.

"What happened? Why go through the back door? What happened to the front door? Is there someone blocking the gate

Yesterday's verdict came down, and this morning's headlines in various sectors were all about Quan's apology in the newspaper.

He Hui has been sentenced, and the Quan family has already published an apology in the newspaper. According to the truth, the matter is almost solved at this point. In this case, what does Lu Juncheng do so carefully?

But song churan did not expect that the development of things was worse than she expected.

Lu Juncheng turned to look out of the window. After a long silence, he said to song churan, "I wanted to hide this from you for a long time. I was afraid that you would be under great pressure. But since you want to know, I can only tell you. But you have to be prepared! "

Hearing what Lu Juncheng said so seriously, song churan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly asked, "what happened?"

"I just got the news that he Hui committed suicide, but I don't know the exact result yet!"

Without waiting for Lu Juncheng's voice to fall, song churan's face suddenly changed.

"How could that be?"

Looking at the surprise on song churan's face, Lu Juncheng put his arms around her shoulder, wrung his brows, and said in a serious tone: "he Hui has always had a high heart, and is always favored in he's family. This time she made things out is to let her face completely lost, maybe feel no face to see people, so just impulsively committed suicide.

Although this matter has nothing to do with you and me, as far as I know, no one is reasonable. If she comes to the hospital, I'm afraid something will happen to you, so I'll put down the business in the company and take you back.

After all, with my mother with you, I can rest assured! "

Hearing Lu Juncheng's words, song churan was very moved.

However, in any case, this matter is because of her, even if it is to be solved, I'm afraid she will have to come forward.

After thinking about it, song churan turned and asked Lu Juncheng, "where's Quan Shaoxiang?"

Hearing song churan mention the name at this time, Lu Juncheng's eyebrows PICK: "what do you want to do with him?"

"I want to meet him as soon as possible. Please arrange a time to ask him out."

Although Lu Juncheng didn't know what song churan was talking to Quan Shaoxiang about, she didn't avoid herself, which made Lu Juncheng feel at ease.

When this happened, both of them were in a bad mood.

Lu Juncheng sends song churan directly to the old house of the Lu family. When he sees song churan coming back, Jiang Xiangqin welcomes him happily.

However, without saying a few more words, Lu Juncheng gave song churan to Jiang Xiangqin, told her to have more rest, and then drove to the company.

Jiang Xiangqin took song churan's hand into the room, then helped her sit down on the sofa in the living room and said, "I thought you were going to leave the hospital tomorrow. How about it? I didn't go to the hospital these two days. Are you ok? Is there anything else uncomfortable? "

Facing Jiang Xiangqin's concern, song churan shook his head and said with a smile, "Mom, I'm ok!"

In addition to leaving a scar on his scalp, the wounds in other parts of song churan's body have indeed recovered.

However, just now when he Hui's suicide was reported, song churan was under great pressure.

Recently, the public opinion has been in chaos. Now that he Hui is dead, if he Hui is incited by others, the focus of the topic will inevitably shift to He Hui.

At that time, she will not say anything against her reputation, which may affect the reputation of the company.

She and Lu Juncheng are husband and wife. Before, she had an affair with Quan Shaoxiang in the media. If all the dirty water of public opinion were poured on her at this time, even if song churan felt that he was not afraid of the shadow, he would not be able to withstand the pressure.

If it only affects her, everything will be OK.

I'm afraid it will affect my brother or Lu Juncheng.

She doesn't want to let her relatives get hurt because of her own affairs.

Because there was something in his heart, song churan was not in the mood to talk more with Jiang Xiangqin.

Said a few words, on the excuse that a little sleepy, and directly upstairs.

Back in the bedroom, song churan took a bath, put on his pajamas, and climbed into bed.

Lying in bed, looking at the ceiling, thinking about what to do next.

Thinking about it, song churan fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was dark outside the window.

There is no light in the bedroom, so the view in the room is very dim.

Song churan lifted the eyelid, then turned over and reached out to turn on the light on the bedside table.

As soon as I got ready, I heard the sound of the bedroom door being pushed open.

Song churan supported himself with one hand, half lying on the bed, looking at Lu Juncheng coming in from the door.

"Awake?"

"Well, I just woke up. When did you come back?"

"I haven't been back long, either!" Lu Juncheng went to the bed and sat down. He stretched out his hand to tidy song churan's hair. Then he continued: "I've made an appointment with Quan Shaoxiang for you to meet at my office at ten o'clock tomorrow morning!"

Song churan dropped his eyes and was silent for a moment, then nodded, "I know. Tomorrow morning, I'll go to the company with you!"

Sure enough, there are whirlwinds of public opinion all over the place.

The news that Lu Juncheng could get, even though the media got it late, was quickly reported.

In the evening, the news that he Hui committed suicide and was sent to the hospital was reported on the website. As for the result, it has not been published.

However, some people have begun to blame song churan for his mistakes and bullying others.

At the time of seeing these comments, Lu Juncheng had already contacted people to deal with them.

However, with so many netizens, even if Lu Juncheng can handle one comment, it is absolutely impossible to block all comments.

However, song churan was a little relieved.

Although some people blame her for her fault, others insist on criticizing He Hui for her behavior.

Therefore, under the balance, song churan is not at a disadvantage.

In addition, Lu Juncheng's staff contributed to the situation, which was much better than expected.

After dinner, Lu Juncheng accompanied song churan for a walk in the back garden.

However, song churan's mobile phone in his pajama pocket never stopped.

The first second was Bai Jiaojiao. The second after that, Qin Lang's call came back before he hung up.

After song churan finished dealing with both ends, the whole person felt a bit empty.

When he goes to the bench in the yard and sits down, song churan holds his mobile phone in both hands, leans on the bench and looks up at the bright stars in the sky.

It's very good to live in the suburbs. Without the hustle and bustle of the city, the air has become more fresh, and even the stars in the sky have become so bright.

Although everything around is so pleasant, but song churan's heart, but heavy hanging in mid air.