Morning sickness during divorce, was bumped into by ex-husband kneeling and begging for remarriage

There are still two days before the Chinese New Year, Han Rumo said a little dissatisfied: "What's the matter with Lu Beiyuan? Are you so busy with work? It's Chinese New Year, why don't you come back?"

The old man said: "If he is not forced to, he will definitely come back."

Su Nanxing explained: "Grandpa said that he really couldn't leave."

"This earth can turn around without anyone." Han Rumo said, "What is more important than the reunion of relatives? How long has it been since you gave birth to Xixi, and he has been away for such a long time."

"All right, all right." The old man said, "There's a couple living together, why are you still sowing discord?"

"Dad, I'm not trying to sow discord." Han Rumo said: "You judge, it's the Chinese New Year, shouldn't he come back? Besides, Xing Xing is still in confinement, shouldn't he come back to take care of him?"

The old man said: "There is no Spring Festival abroad, and it is normal to have a job."

Han Rumo went to see Su Nanxing: "Look for yourself."

Of course, he dared not tell the old man about the divorce.

Although he was angry with Lu Beiyuan, he still said that, Su Nanxing liked Lu Beiyuan, and the child was born, so life still had to go on.

Han Rumo could only supervise how Lu Beiyuan would do in the future.

He couldn't drive people away like Qiao Muye.

But he didn't expect that just after he and the old man came back, Lu Beiyuan would dare not go home for the New Year.

After dinner, he went back to his room and called Lu Beiyuan.

"What job is so important, tell me."

Han Rumo's tone was not kind, and Lu Beiyuan said, "Uncle, I'm sorry, I originally promised Xingxing to go back for the New Year. But something happened at the construction site here, and I didn't dare to tell Xingxing."

"What's the matter?" Han Rumo said, "Are you okay? I'm not worried about you, I'm afraid Xing Xing will be sad if she finds out."

"I'm fine. There was an accident on the construction site, and three workers died on the spot. This incident caused a lot of trouble in the local area, so I can't leave for the time being."

Hearing that there was a real reason for him, Han Rumo's tone became better: "Anyway, hurry back after you're done. It's a pity that you are so young, and you didn't accompany her in her first New Year. What a pity."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

On New Year's Eve, early in the morning, Su Qingyan came to the most luxurious shopping mall in Mexico City for shopping.

Su Liangsheng gave her a supplementary card, and she walked in the mall full of confidence.

A cabinet lady was a little slow to react, and Su Qingyan suddenly had a fit.

"What are you doing so slowly? Can you afford to waste my time? With your attitude, it's no wonder you're only worthy of being someone who lifts other people's shoes!"

After the cabinet sister explained a few words, Su Qingyan became even more angry and arrogant, and scolded him for more than ten minutes in the shoe store.

until her cell phone rang.

She glared at him fiercely, her eyes almost rolled into the sky.

Only then did he answer the phone: "Mom."

Fang Birou's trembling voice rang through the phone: "Yanyan, you, where are you?"

Su Qingyan didn't hear right: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you crying?"

"Come back soon..." Fang Birou collapsed on the ground, looking at the seal on the gate of the villa with despairing eyes: "Your father is gone...the house is sealed..."

"What did you say!"

Su Qingyan yelled in disbelief.

She went home as fast as she could.

What I saw was a house sealed by the court.

Su Liangsheng's company was shut down on suspicion of illegal operations.

The company closed down, the assets were checked, and the public prosecutors and judicial personnel seemed to never rest, and they made a judgment on this case as quickly as possible.

Su Qingyan was almost unable to stand still. One second she spent a lot of money on shopping, but the next second, her father's company went bankrupt?

Not only that, all the assets have been taken back, waiting for liquidation, and the bank cards under his name have been frozen.

On New Year's Eve, people all over the country are beaming, busy posting Spring Festival couplets, making dumplings, and preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Fang Birou and Su Qingyan, who found a hotel to stay temporarily, sat in the hotel feeling hopeless.

"How could this happen?" Su Qingyan had vented hysterically once, and now her voice is hoarse: "Mom! What's going on?"

Fang Birou leaned against the head of the bed, and closed her eyes wearily: "Your father...was plotted against."

"By whom?" Su Qingyan was about to go crazy: "Then we can call the police! We are the victims!"

"It's useless." Fang Birou shook his head: "It's the blame, your father is eager for success..."

Fang Birou explained, and after listening, Su Qingyan's sky fell.

There are many things in business that Su Qingyan doesn't understand.

But she knew that her father's business was over.

The ferocious momentum before was all an illusion.

She thought that their family finally had a happy ending, but it turned out that the other party wanted them to climb high and fall hard.

"Who is it?" Her eyes were tearing open: "Who wants to harm us like this?"

Before Fang Birou could speak, she gritted her teeth and said, "It's Su Nanxing, right? It must be her little bitch!"

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she couldn't help screaming, saying, "Damn her! Damn her! I'm going to kill her! She should be hit by a car just like her short-lived mother!"

Fang Birou's heart skipped a beat, she got out of bed and covered her mouth: "Shut up!"

Su Qingyan shook her off: "What's wrong with me scolding her? I can't scold her anymore? Not only do I want to scold her, but I also want... to kill her! Yes, I want to kill her!"

"Su Qingyan!" Fang Birou pushed her violently, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Su Qingyan sat down on the bed, stunned for a moment, then stared at Fang Birou viciously: "It's Su Nanxing, right? It's her, isn't it? She's looking for someone to deal with us, isn't she!"

"Don't be like this," Fang Birou sat beside her: "Yanyan, things are not as bad as you think. Your father will find a way..."

"Mom," Su Qingyan said angrily, "How can we compete with Lu Beiyuan and Qiao Muye with our current strength? Su Nanxing doesn't want to let us go, what chance do we have?"

"That's why we need to calm down even more now, why are you panicking!"

Su Qingyan asked: "Where is Dad, where did he go?"

"Don't worry about it." Fang Birou said, "He called me and said it's safe now."

The two were talking when there was a knock on the door.

Fang Birou went to open the door, and the people standing outside were the public security staff.

The other party said: "Su Liangsheng is suspected of fraudulent crimes. I hope you can come with us and cooperate with the investigation."

On the New Year's Eve of family reunion, Fang Birou and Su Qingyan spent in the detention center.

The lights of thousands of houses, the sound of firecrackers, and the sound of fireworks exploding rang in Su Qingyan's ears from time to time.

She was clearly dressed in the last second, pointing fingers at others in a luxury store where ordinary people are afraid.

But in the next second, she became a prisoner, and the future was like a fog, which made her unable to see clearly.

Su Qingyan finally couldn't bear it anymore, hugged her knees and cried bitterly.

"Be quiet!"

Someone around knocked on the window.

Su Qingyan bit her lower lip, suppressed her voice, her eyes were full of hatred.

Sunanxing!

Sunanxing!

Why is it not Su Nanxing who bears all this!