The wrong love is deep, Luo Shao indulges in indulgence

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Luo Wanfeng locked the information about his mother's crime in a drawer.

He leaned back in the chair with a splitting headache, thinking about how to solve this problem.

Is it to bury the truth forever, cut off all ties with Yu Muxi, and stop his mother from breaking the law again?

Doodle.

Luo Wanfeng picked up the phone on the table and opened the message.

It was a message from Yu Muxi.

[Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, bring all your documents and see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau. 】

Luo Wanfeng looked at the message and smiled helplessly.

This woman is true love when she loves, and she is really decisive when she doesn't love.

Luo Wanfenghui: [How much compensation do I need for a divorce? 】

Yu Muxi: [I don't want anything, I'm afraid I'll lose my life, just give me Xiaoxing. 】

Looking at the reply letter, Luo Wanfeng's head hurts again.

He threw the phone on the table and didn't reply.

Lean on the back of the chair and close your eyes.

Recently, there have been more and more headache attacks, and the depression has become more and more obvious. Should he continue to receive medical treatment?

Just how torturous this damn memory was, it made him have a splitting headache every time he thought of some fragments.

Luo Wanfeng picked up the phone and pressed Ah Qian's number, and sent a message.

"Bring me a box of painkillers and come in."

He put down his phone and put his hands on his forehead.

The next morning.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, accompanied by Mu Yijing, Yu Muxi came to the lobby of the Civil Affairs Bureau to wait.

There are also many people who come to the Civil Affairs Bureau for divorce.

Mu Yijing turned to look at Yu Muxi, who was depressed. She was sitting upright with her head down, her fingers gently rubbing the ID card in her hand.

She looks so weak and petite, but she wants to experience all the sufferings in the world.

Mu Yijing felt extremely uncomfortable deep in his heart. He felt that his sister should have had beauty since she was a child and grew up in a honeypot of happiness, so she shouldn't suffer this kind of suffering.

"Sister, do you still love him?"

Yu Muxi said in a depressed tone, "The man I love is dead."

Mu Yijing's heart tightened, and he froze slightly.

Yu Muxi took a breath uncomfortably, feeling a pain in her chest.

"At that time, he thought that our mother and child were killed, and he had no will to live. Later, when he learned that we were still alive, he went crazy to look for us. In the process, he was hit on the head and he died."

After saying this, Yu Muxi's eyes were filled with tears, and her heart ached.

Mu Yijing asked curiously, "What's his name?"

Yu Muxi pretended to be strong and whispered, "Wanfeng, his name is Luo Wanfeng."

Mu Yijing frowned: "Same name and surname?"

"He has lost his memory, only Xiaoxing and me are completely forgotten."

Mu Yijing was silent.

And finally understood why Yu Muxi was in such pain and entangled.

Mu Yijing didn't know how to comfort his younger sister, so he gently touched her head with his big hand, and stroked her soft hair, "Sister, don't be sad, he is not worthy of you, and his family is not worthy of you, you deserve it." A better future."

Yu Muxi sniffed, nodded in response: "Yes."

She is doing well now, with parents, four older brothers, and a son.

She is not greedy, she already feels very happy.

At nine o'clock, Mu Yijing looked at his watch with a cold face, and said displeasedly, "Is he such an unpunctual person?"

Yu Muxi took out her mobile phone to check the time, and looked anxiously at the door, but she didn't see Luo Wanfeng coming, she just wanted to make a call.

The bell rang suddenly.

Yu Muxi connected immediately, "Hello."

Ah Qian's voice came, "Miss Mu Xi, Third Young Master got into a car accident on the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Yu Muxi stood up abruptly, and asked nervously, "How is he? Are you all right?"

"I'm fine. I was rear-ended. Young Master San is a little uncomfortable. The date of divorce is changed to next week. If you have time, come to the company to sign a divorce agreement."

The more Yu Muxi listened, the more something was wrong.

"I don't want anything, what agreement do I need to sign? Is it an agreement on raising Xiao Xing?"

"I'm not sure, Miss Muxi."

"Okay. I'll contact him."

Yu Muxi interrupted the call and immediately dialed Luo Wanfeng's cell phone number.

His phone is turned off.

Yu Muxi slowly put down her phone and looked at Mu Yijing

"Fourth brother, he let us go."

Mu Yijing snorted coldly, "What the hell is he procrastinating? Just such a scoundrel?"

Yu Muxi breathed out a sigh of relief, thoughtfully: "He doesn't seem to be procrastinating, he doesn't have that deep affection for me, and he won't drag this marriage to death, it should be caused by a car rear-end collision, causing physical discomfort. "

His sister is really kind-hearted and beautiful.

At this time, explain it to him.

Mu Yijing put his arms around Yu Muxi's shoulders, "Let's go, we don't have to wait here anymore, brother four will take you to boxing."

Punch?Yu Muxi panicked.

She has no strength to restrain the chicken, can she punch well if she is limp?

Straight men's sports hobbies are indeed hard enough.

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Wen family.

Luo Wanfeng walked into the living room slowly with tired steps.

When the servant saw him, he greeted him politely, but he remained silent.

Wen Ya stepped forward and took his arm, "Third brother, have you finished the divorce procedure with Yu Muxi?"

Luo Wanfeng slowly pushed away Wen Ya's hand, his face was gloomy, his eyes were as cold as water, and he said indifferently: "I have a headache right now, don't touch me."

At this time, Chen Min came out of the room and walked towards Luo Wanfeng in a hurry, "Wanfeng, Aqian called me just now and said that your car was rear-ended and you were not wearing a seat belt. Did you hit it?" where?"

Luo Wanfeng didn't make a sound, walked to the sofa and sat down, leaning his head back, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

His slender fingers gently unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, allowing him to breathe easier.

Wen Ya sat down next to Luo Wanfeng, and asked coquettishly, "Third brother, are you okay? Is there something wrong?"

"It's okay." Luo Wanfeng responded lightly.

Chen Min also sat down beside Luo Wanfeng, "Son, I heard that you just went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce certificate, have you divorced that woman?"

Luo Wanfeng didn't answer, but asked feebly, "Are you so impatient?"

Chen Min explained: "Then I'm not doing it for your own good. I'm really worried about such a femme fatale woman."

Luo Wanfeng said to himself with emotion: "Yeah, I don't deserve to have such a femme fatale."

Wen Ya corrected: "Why are you unworthy? She is unworthy."

Luo Wanfeng stood up unhappily, and said, "My head hurts, let me be quiet."

He turned and walked towards the room.

Wen Ya pouted, looking at his bleak back, always felt that he was very tired today, and his attitude was also indifferent.

Wen Ya's eyes fell on Luo Wanfeng's wrist involuntarily.

He wore a thin black women's rubber band around his wrist.

It seems to be used to tie hair. When did he have this kind of jewelry?

Chen Min looked at Wen Ya nervously, "What's wrong with Wan Feng? It's very uncomfortable to recover."

"He's been complaining of headaches lately, maybe he was hit by a rear-end just now, so he's not feeling well."

The two were silent, full of anxiety.