My ex-husband was in so much pain after I left

Lu Yichen looked at the man in surprise.

The man returned to his indifferent appearance: "The Lu family's competitors, as well as the moths among the Lu family, must like this news very much."

"A Yan's death was by no means an accident. Just a few days ago, she stayed by my side well."

"I want to know who it is that is deliberately trying to force her to leave, and I want everyone behind the scenes to pay the price!"

Of course... If the person who killed her includes him.

He will also make himself pay for it.

And...the news that he was dying, if...if he hadn't dreamed that night, Yan Jiuli had really appeared.

Even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance, he hoped that she would see the news.

For the sake of his dying, come and see him.

Just one glance is enough.

He would take the opportunity to make her believe in herself again.

Thinking of this, Lu Shaoqin suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

He thought about it, took out his phone, took a picture, and sent it to Chumiga.

Chumijia was taken aback for the first time, and Yan Jiuli stretched out his head and raised his eyebrows in doubt: "What's going on with Lu Shaoqin?"

"Psychopathy!"

Chumijia threw the phone aside angrily, still worried about Lu Shaoqin's visit to the door that day.

"It's you, you are not enough friends. You actually notified me the first time you didn't get on that plane! Do you know how sad I am!!"

Yan Jiuli smiled apologetically: "Didn't I come to you as soon as I found an opportunity?"

"You also said that if it weren't for the newspapers, TV, and Internet full of your missing person notices, you dare not take the risk of staying in a hotel with your ID card, and you would come to me?"

Chu Mijia was not deceived by Yan Jiuli's innocent face, and pointed to her nose.

"How come, I always miss you."

After Yan Jiuli finished speaking, he looked at Chumijia's aggressive eyes and shrank his neck: "I'm afraid that you will be exposed when Lu Shaoqin troubles you."

Chumijia thought of Lu Shaoqin's crazy appearance that day.

If she knew that Yan Jiuli was not dead at that time, she would definitely show some eyes that made Lu Shaoqin feel strange.

It was because her grief at that time was so real that Lu Shaoqin was not sure whether Yan Jiuli was dead or alive.

Lu Shaoqin's subsequent city-wide search forced Yan Jiuli to abandon her plan to stay in a hotel, and took refuge at her house while the moon was dark and the wind was high.

Chumijia sighed and turned on the TV: "But Lu Shaoqin is also..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw the live program on the news, and countless cameras were aimed at a hospital bed, and the man sitting on the bed was Lu Shaoqin, whom they hadn't seen for many days.

"Mr. Lu, I heard that you are terminally ill and will not survive a month. Is it true?"

"No comment!"

Lu Shaoqin kept a cold face and refused to answer.

"Mr. Lu, I heard that you accidentally contracted the disease because of Mrs. Lu's plane crash, Mrs. Li, and you became obsessed with remembering your wife. Is this true?"

"..."

Lu Shaoqin's face turned dark, and his sharp eyes swept all the reporters and cameras.

A hoarse but extremely firm voice sounded: "I don't have any disease."

At this moment, Shen Cong jumped out immediately, and said to the reporters: "Our Boss Lu just needs recuperation because of the heavy work pressure recently. It is not a terminal illness rumored by the outside world. Please don't speculate."

At this time, a doctor came in with a nurse, and he couldn't help frowning when he saw many reporters: "The patient needs to be recuperated, please leave the ward as soon as possible."

Seeing this, the reporters rushed forward one after another: "Doctor, what's wrong with Mr. Lu..."

……

Chumijia stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and said in surprise, "Lu Shaoqin is... really terminally ill?"

Yan Jiuli looked at the TV silently, recalling the blood-vomiting photo that Lu Shaoqin sent to Chumijia just now.

And Lu Shaoqin's face just now...

Could it be that, after soaking in the swimming pool for too long that day, did he really contract some serious illness?
Should I have sent him to the hospital that day?
But... She shook her head!

She dragged Lu Shaoqin out of the swimming pool and moved him back to the villa with great difficulty. She fed medicine and took care of him. She did not let him die on the spot.

As for the rest, it is beyond her control.

and……

She has bid farewell to the past.

Whether Lu Shaoqin is dead or alive has nothing to do with her feasting on Jiuli.

"A Yan, are you sure you don't..." Go see him?
Chumijia looked at her friend's face, Yan Jiuli... She clearly still loves Lu Shaoqin.

Otherwise, she would not insist on giving birth to the child in her womb.

It's just that the hurt in the past was too deep, whether to let go of it is the biggest problem between the two of them.

"What?"

Yan Jiuli gave Chumijia a funny look: "You think I sympathize with him and want to see him?"

"Or, do you think I should go see him?"

"No no!"

Chumijia quickly shook his head: "You can be freed from this curse, I thank God!"

"Let's, no matter if this bastard Lu only has one month's lifespan or one day's lifespan, it's too late for us to celebrate, and we must never repeat the same mistakes!"

Yan Jiuli smiled, although she would not celebrate it, but Mijia was right.

She was finally able to get out of it, if she fell into it again, she would be either stupid or cheap.

She didn't want to be that kind of person yet.

"But Ali..." Chumijia said again: "You are always here, so there is no way. Don't you still want to go to the United States for medical treatment?"

"Yeah." Yan Jiuli was also lost in thought: "If I want to go to America, then I have to change my false identity."

"This..." Chumijia pondered for a moment: "I'll ask Xiao Mengting to see if he can do anything."

"Let's talk..." Yan Jiuli approached suddenly: "When did you and Xiao Mengting get married? You also said that I didn't tell you something, so you also kept it from me..."

……

When the two were fighting, the Yan family had already exploded.

Lin Peipei and Yan Zijin stared at the TV in a daze.

"Mom! Brother Shao Qin, he..."

"No, he didn't say it himself, is he all right?"

"But... the hole may not be without a reason, if this thing is true..."

"Then you must marry Lu Shaoqin immediately and become No.1 in his line of succession!"

Lin Peipei said firmly.

"But my illness?"

Yan Zijin gritted his teeth.

"Didn't you already reach an agreement with Shen Qiao? As long as the Lu family gets it, and give him another 20.00% of the shares, not only will he help you get rid of those offal behind the scenes, but he is also willing to donate the bone marrow to you."