Your Warmth Is Unreachable

At least for now.

"Le Wei, is this interesting? "It won't do me any good even if you drag it out like this. The compensation from the divorce agreement can let you live a carefree life for the rest of your life."

Compensation? What she wanted was never his so-called compensation. Unfortunately, he never knew. She had loved him for ten years, guarded him for three years, and lived a life of thirteen years.

"Since you don't like me, why did you marry me?"

Han Rui clenched his teeth, his Qi and blood surging, his entire face turning red. He did not directly face her question, but Le Wei did not plan to let him go.

"Because at that time, Le Yao was married, and because you were married to me at my father's request, and now that she is back and took over Han's position for three years, I should be able to return what was not mine to begin with, right?"

"The reason why you unrestrainedly squander my feelings is simply because I like you. Why do you think that I will quit after you say that? Han Rui, the one who did the wrong thing was never me! "

The last few words, Le Wei shouted out with all his might. Han Rui had never seen this kind of person before, and his heart skipped a beat.

His self-esteem made it impossible for him to look at her face, so he forced her to stop talking and she could no longer make a sound.

In a trance, Le Wei recalled many things from the past, as well as his first contact with her.

Before the age of fifteen, Le Wei was a timid and inferior girl. Compared to her lively and quick-witted younger sister Le Yao, she could not be compared at all. It was also because of this personality that Le Wei was often bullied by other students in school.

Once, someone had smeared glue on Le Wei's chair, and when Le Wei answered the question, he did not notice at all that his pants had been ripped apart, causing his classmates to laugh. Some of them laughed openly while others laughed to themselves while others secretly laughed, but the sound of the teacher trying to stop them did not even have any effect.

In the end, it was Han Rui who helped Le Wei.

He did not know where he had found a coat to wrap around her, avoiding the embarrassment. He had also taught her to be brave, to fight back, to be patient, and to only encourage others to act arrogantly.

However, the person who had taught her how to fight back in the past had now hurt her the most.

Since when did Han Rui's care for Le Yao become meticulous?

It seemed like an accident had happened since Han Rui was in his second year of university … She had lost an eye for him, and he had fallen in love with her sister.

The next morning, Le Wei woke up with pain all over his body.

Beside him, there was no one lying there.

Le Wei's eyes fell upon the A4 paper on the dresser. She laughed bitterly and walked into the bathroom and washed herself.

When she was young, she was the same as ordinary girls; she liked to read sweet and sweet romance novels, and there was no lack of beautiful romance novels about herself and Han Rui. She imagined the future of the two of them, and sure enough, the ideal was full.

The phone call that interrupted Le Wei's thoughts, seeing that the screen was flickering with the word "husband", her heart started to race.

This was the only time Han Rui had contacted her in a long time. The hands that Le Wei used to pick up the phone were trembling, he quickly picked up.

"A divorce agreement. If you put it on your desk, remember to sign it. I don't want to use judicial procedures. Let's get back together." After the man finished, he hung up without waiting for Le Wei's reply.

Looking at the mess in the room, the little fantasy in his heart was broken without mercy.

As expected, he was too naïve. A man's heart was filled with determination, so he didn't care about a woman at all.

Le Wei walked over, picked up the A4 paper with Han Rui's name written on it, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

"The matter started because of you, so we can't let you finish it. I'll decide when it ends."

Although her words were firm, the person who spoke, his face full of tears, had already betrayed her current sorrowful mood.

A few days later, a torrential rain struck Lin City. Just as the weather was bad, Le Wei received a notification from the hospital saying that she was critically ill. She loosened her hand and broke the couple cup that she had bought for Han Rui.

She had been using the cup for the girl all along, while the boy had been quietly lying in the locker. He had never been favored by the owner and had barely made it here.

Le Wei could only wear a raincoat and hold onto an umbrella as he rushed to the bus stop with difficulty.

Not far away, they met Lu Sixian.

"Slight, what happened to you?" Lu Sixian had just returned from a trip out. Seeing the girl, who he had placed on top of his heart, walking in the heavy rain in such a sorry state, he immediately thought of the attitude she had towards Le Wei and his gaze turned heavy.

"Brother Sixian, something has happened to my dad. Can you send me to the hospital?" Le Wei felt as if he had caught a floating log of wood while he was drowning, and he quickly ran to the front of Lu Sixian's carriage. The rain had wet his hair in front of his forehead, and his face was extremely pale.

Lu Sixian's heart ached, as though he was standing on top of a mountain of blades, as long as it was her request, he would never refuse.

"Get in the car."

When Le Wei and Lu Sixian rushed to the hospital, Le Donghai had been rescued and temporarily escaped danger, so he was sent back to the original sickroom.

"Uncle, this is?"

"Late brain cancer."