Ex-wife, please remarry me

Song churan didn't look back or answer. She just took a deep breath and went upstairs to get her bag.

Picking up the mobile phone from the bedside table, song churan habitually turns on the mobile phone to see if there is any unread information.

When she saw Quan Shaoxiang calling and texting her again, song churan didn't even look at it, so he directly deleted the record.

Then he went downstairs with his bag.

Lu Juncheng stood at the end of the stairs, his hands in his trousers pocket, and his face was a little dignified.

Song churan was a little confused by Lu Juncheng, but now she was not in the mood to pay attention to him, so she went out of the door without saying anything.

Looking at Song churan's back, Lu Juncheng's face is very complicated.

The last time song churan was hospitalized, he specially asked Fang Jingsheng to check his previous hospitalization records.

Some things, really don't check don't know, a check even Lu Juncheng himself are shocked.

After less than three years of marriage, song churan was hospitalized four times.

The specific reason has not yet been found out, but one thing seems to have something to do with the Song family.

Out of the door, song churan takes out his mobile phone and calls Bai Jiao.

She fell asleep last night. She wanted to ask Bai Jiaojiao about some things.

But I made two calls, but no one answered.

Did you fall asleep?

I watched Bai Jiaojiao play very well last night. I'm sure he hasn't woken up yet.

Song churan had no choice but to take a taxi home.

I packed up two sets of clothes and planned to put them in Baijiao.

But when she locked the door and was ready to leave, she received a phone call from someone who was about to be forgotten by her.

"I believe what I said to you before didn't seem to be taken seriously by you!"

The other side's opening speech is very unexpected, song churan searched in his mind for a long time, then frowned and said: "Qin Lang?"

"Fortunately, you still remember my name. Do you have time now? Come out for a cup of coffee. I have something to tell you!"

The other side didn't beat around the Bush, just direct attitude, but a little let song churan don't know the other side this time to find her in the end is what.

However, this man knows a lot about her past. Is he a former acquaintance?

But in her memory, it seems that there is no such character.

But this time, song churan hopes he can ask how he knows her true identity!

"Well, where shall we meet?"

"I'll send you the address now. I'll wait for you here!"

"Good!"

After hanging up, song churan soon received a text message.

It's the address of a cheap coffee shop. It's not very far from where she lives.

So song churan arrived in a few minutes by taxi.

But when she arrived, she was already waiting for her.

Near the corner of the window, Qin Lang was wearing a blue and white plaid sweater with a cup of coffee in his hand and staring at the magazine inside.

His features are strong and outstanding, and his quiet face reveals a touch of indifference. Song churan instinctively feels that this man is very lonely and aloof.

Although Lu Juncheng was indifferent to her before, his indifference was deliberately aimed at her, but his indifference was seeping out of his bones.

Seriously, it's dangerous to deal with such people.

Because the other person's mind is very deep, you are not easy to guess.

However, song churan still carried the bag and went over with curiosity in his heart.

There are so many secrets in him that she wants to know!

"Coming? Sit down

Seeing song churan coming, Qin Lang just put down the coffee cup in his hand, then raised his head and called the waiter.

"What would you like to drink?"

"An American coffee!"

Qin Lang looked at Song churan and said, "drink something sweet. I think you need something sweet now. A cup of American coffee, and then a cup of sweet milk!"

"I don't quite understand you!"

The other party's words make song churan feel vaguely that what he wants to say to her later doesn't seem to be good news.

Qin Lang smiles, then puts the magazines in his hand aside.

Taking the coffee on the table, Qin Lang took a sip, then calmly looked at Song churan and asked, "are you better?"

Song churan was a little surprised to see the caring look in each other's eyes. She dropped her eyes and pursed her lips for a moment. Then she looked up at each other's eyes and asked, "you seem to know a lot about me. I want to know why!"

"It's not time to tell you now. I'll let you know when the time is right. But don't worry, I don't mean anything to you. But obviously, you have reservations about me. I'm a little sad about that! "

There's nothing wrong with keeping a little bit of respect for strangers, right?

Seeing the strange look on song churan's face, Qin Lang smiles. Then he puts down the coffee cup in his hand, turns around and picks up a bag from the sofa, takes out a folder from it and hands it to song churan.

"Here's some information I've checked for you. I believe you should be able to use it in the near future."

Help her check the information?

Song churan a little curious to open the folder, the first page is song Rao's resume.

"What do you want my sister to do?"

"The Song family has been in a bit of trouble recently, so the Song family is in contact with the Lu family during this period of time. Although the daughter of your adoptive parents is a wealthy family on the surface, the erosive life style is shameful. If the Song family wants to do something to you, I believe these materials can help you! "

Qin Lang's way of speaking and attitude are very direct, which makes song churan a little confused about what he is doing!

She is not familiar with this person, and she used to be the only child, so he can't be his own family.

If he really has something to do with her, why doesn't he directly identify himself?

And he's not a friend of his own, so there's no need for him to help her.

If the other party is an admirer and wants to please her in this way, it doesn't look like him.

After a quick turn over a few pages, as the other side said, song Rao's life abroad in recent years is really rotten enough.

The other party even helped her find the proof of song Rao's three miscarriage records abroad.

If such a thing is exposed, song Rao doesn't want to marry the Lu family. I'm afraid song Nanjiang and he Huilan won't let her go easily.

After turning back two pages, song churan was slightly stunned when he saw the name of Tang Xin.

Qin Lang glances at the document, and then re frames it on song churan's face.

"This woman and Lu Juncheng are alumni of the University. Later, she left Lu Juncheng because of family problems. Most importantly, your present mother-in-law once gave this woman a lot of money. However, it's not easy to be poor and easy to be extravagant. If you get used to the luxury life, it's hard to go back to the poor life.

So shortly after she left Lu Juncheng, she was raised by human rights Shaoxiang. Up to now, this woman has not been able to find much information.

Because she doesn't have any problems other than spending money on luxuries. But one thing I find strange is that she has been around Quan Shaoxiang for several years, but she has never been pregnant! "

Looking at the information presented in the documents, when hearing Qin Lang's words, song churan closed the documents in his hand, then raised his head, looked into his eyes and asked: "I'm not related to you. Why do you want to help me? What do you want? What's more, these things are all my private affairs. Where on earth did you get the news? I want to know why you pay so much attention to me! "

In the face of song churan's questioning, the other side's attitude is still very calm.

"I'll tell you when I get the right chance. I hope you can tell me when you have something to do in the future. I don't have much time today, so I won't talk with you any more. After a period of time, when you have solved the problem, I may tell you something! "

Before leaving, Qin Lang takes out an exquisite gift box from his bag, puts it on the table and pushes it to song churan.

"Happy Birthday

After saying that, Qin Lang puts on his black coat and calmly walks away with something in Song churan's confused eyes.

Waiting for the other party to walk for a long time, song churan helplessly raised his hand to help the forehead and felt headache.

Asked for a long time, but did not ask anything.

On the contrary, she was a little surprised by the amount of information the man knew.

Once again, I opened the folder in my hand, staring at the document for a long time, and then put the information into the bag.

Turning to the gloomy weather outside the window, song churan sighed.

If you can't see the sunshine in winter, everything seems to lose the last trace of vitality.

It's like being a man. If you lose your pursuit, it's like living is meaningless.

He habitually takes the coffee on the table and is about to pass it to his lips. When Mou Guang sees another cup of milk, song churan looks down at the American coffee in his hand, thinks about it, puts it aside, takes a sip of the milk on the table, and then reaches out to open the gift box left by the other party.

It's not a luxury. It's just a brooch.

It's very simple and ordinary. The main materials are pearls and jadeite. However, the style seems to be a little old.

Song churan takes up the brooch and looks at it carefully, then puts it back into the box.

She is not very familiar with each other, so it seems not good for her to accept other people's gifts.

So song churan plans to give it back to him next time he has a chance.

For a moment, I couldn't think of what to do in the afternoon. Song churan stayed quietly in the coffee shop for a whole afternoon.

Reading books, drinking milk and eating snacks make the afternoon comfortable.

There is no sun in winter, the day is always dark, especially early.

When Lu Juncheng called song churan, it was already half past four.

Because he didn't drive, song churan didn't refuse Lu Juncheng to pick her up.

When getting on the bus, Lu Juncheng saw song churan with a bag and a paper bag in his hand and asked curiously, "did you go shopping alone in the afternoon?"

That's an interesting question.

Fasten the seat belt, song churan not angry white each other a look, said with a smile: "how possible, I song churan want to go shopping, must find a lover to accompany!"