She won the divorce lawsuit with Lawyer Huo

Lu Qian had a busy day.

He didn't sleep much for two nights, and he couldn't hold on anymore, but he still went straight to the hospital.

In the car, Lan Zimei received a few more calls.

He answered and told her to talk to the doctor.

After hanging up the phone, he was not in a good mood. He knew in his heart that he had not handled the matter of Army's daughter properly, which must have hurt Mingzhu, and he had no way to make her understand.

Mingzhu was right, why should she understand and wait for him?

Lu Qian thought of Shuoshuo again and felt very guilty.

He asked the driver to stop the car, got out of the car and bought a toy for Shuoshuo. He heard that it was a toy that was very popular recently.

Arrived at the hospital.

Shuoshuo woke up.

The doctor said that the little guy can eat. Now he is staying by the old lady's side, eating the porridge cooked by the old lady.

Mingzhu sat on the sofa and worked on the computer.

Lu Qian calmed down and put on a faint smile when he entered: "Are you awake? How are you?"

Shuoshuo looked up and saw that it was him, very happy.

Children are always easy to forgive.

Lu Qian put the toy on the bedside. The little guy couldn't put it down and played with it. Lu Qian touched his little head and asked softly: "Does it still hurt?"

"A bit!" Shuoshuo's voice was soft.

Lu Qian felt sorry for his son.

He stayed with Shuoshuo for a while and then looked at Mingzhu.

She was still working as if she hadn't noticed him coming, which made Lu Qian confused, but people were coming and going, and it was hard to say anything private.

It wasn't until 10 o'clock in the evening that things finally calmed down.

Shuoshuo fell asleep.

Mingzhu didn't go back. She took a bath and stayed by the hospital bed.

Lu Qian asked her in a low voice: "Are you really ignoring me?"

Mingzhu looked stunned.

She let go of her son's little hand, walked to the window of the ward, and said softly: "In three days, when Shuoshuo's health is better, I will take him back to City B."

Lu Qian's heart tightened slightly.

He walked over slowly and held her thin shoulders from behind.

"What do you mean?"

Mingzhu smiled calmly and said, "Lu Qian, maybe I thought too wonderfully! Only now do I realize that Shuoshuo and I are just accessories in your life, insignificant compared to your career."

Lu Qian's voice was slightly hoarse: "You are not!"

He loves her and also loves Lu Shuo very much.

That was the child Mingzhu gave birth to.

Mingzhu still smiled lightly, the night was getting cold, and there was condensation on the windows.

She stretched out her slender fingers and scratched gently. She didn't know how long it took before she said, "Maybe I'm only suitable to wait for you in City B!"

Lu Qian turned her around.

He looked into her eyes: "I will take this child back for the Lu family!"

Mingzhu smiled: "Take that child back? Is that something you should interfere with? That child was born to Lan Zimei, and her father is not you! Lu Qian, do you know that these upright and awe-inspiring things you did make me I’m so scared, I… feel very insecure.”

A relationship in which she feels insecure is worse than no relationship at all.

Lu Qian held her in his arms.

Mingzhu struggled but failed.

She buried her face in his shoulder and cried helplessly!

Lu Qian felt very bad. He said to her in a hoarse voice: "Believe me Mingzhu, I have nothing to do with her! I have no one else these years, only you!"

Mingzhu was in a trance.

Her eyes were slightly swollen and she just shook her head slightly.

Finally, she pushed him away gently and lowered her head: "Let's calm down!"

Lu Qian looked at her.

He just felt that in a trance, she had truly grown up and was a woman who could think independently.

But he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.

Three days passed without being salty or bland.

During this period, Lu Qian could still receive calls there, but he never went there. He only occasionally talked to the child named Mengmeng. He spoke very gently.

Even though it was someone else's child, it came out of Lan Zimei's belly.

Pearl diaphragm should be severe.

On this day, Lu Qian handed over all the work. From now on, he is no longer Mr. Lu, but an ordinary man.

After handing over, he stood in the office.

Still reluctant to give up.

Secretary Liu resigned with him. He was used to Lu Qian and wanted to come out and work in a new world. He knew Lu Qian best and said softly: "With your skills, you can make a difference in the business world."

Lu Qian took out a cigarette.

He lit it, took a few puffs silently, and then pinched it off: "Let's go!"

was about to leave.

Lan Zimei came over. She stared at the empty office and couldn't help but ask: "Lu Qian, are you crazy? This is your lifetime accumulation. Your connections and career are all here. You just give up just for yourself." Little girl.”

Lu Qian's tone was quite calm.

"That's my wife!"

After saying that, he walked out, not wanting to say anything more to her.

Lan Zimei was stunned for a moment, followed closely, and lowered her voice in a low voice: "Mengmeng misses you so much! You should always go see her!"

Lu Qian stopped.

He suddenly asked: "Lan Zimei, what did you think when you gave birth to Mengmeng? Do you love Army?"

Lan Zimei couldn't answer.

Her lips trembled: "I have only loved one man in my life!"

Lu Qian didn't want to say anything anymore, so he walked into the elevator and went downstairs.

He drove his own car and quickly drove to the hospital.

Entering the ward, the nurse was cleaning up, but the bed was empty.

Lu Qian asked immediately.

The nurse told him: "In the afternoon, Mr. Huo helped your wife go through the discharge procedures. She should go to the airport now!"

Surname Huo?

Lu Qian guessed it was Huo Shaoting.

He immediately went downstairs, and when he sat in the car, he called Mingzhu.

Mingzhu answered. After a few seconds of silence, he asked softly: "Why didn't you wait for me to pick you up? You're at the airport now. I'll be right over."

"Need not!"

Mingzhu said: "The special plane is taking off soon!"

Lu Qian rubbed his eyes, feeling a little tired: "Mingzhu, please be reasonable! If you are dissatisfied or unhappy, let's discuss it together. Don't be a child with a bad temper, okay?"

There was a shallow breath coming from there.

For a moment, Mingzhu suppressed her voice and said: "Mr. Lu, you may not notice anything if you are used to strong winds and waves! But after I experienced life and death a few years ago, I became afraid of death! And all of that was brought to me by Lan Zimei Yes, you have to take care of her child now, and you still ask me to be mature and generous!"

She said, her voice choked up.

Lu Qian muttered sorry.

Mingzhu said very sensibly: "Think about it carefully."

She finished and hung up the phone.

Lu Qian slowly put down his phone. He sat in the car, took a cigarette and smoked it slowly... After smoking a cigarette, he drove to the airport.

Of course the pearl has flown away.

Lu Qian bought a ticket and walked into the waiting room.

He chose a seat and sat quietly watching the planes take off and land.

……

Huo Shaoting took Mingzhu and Shuoshuo to his place.

In the hall, Chong Guang was playing with Xiao Shuoshuo.

Horsey was playing the piano, his little figure was upright and he looked stylish.

Huo Shaoting hugged Shuoshuo and carried his luggage in the other hand.

Mingzhu felt a little disturbed.

Huo Shaoting carefully put Lu Shuo down and looked at her eyes that were red from crying: "If you don't want to work, who will take care of Shuo Shuo? Or do you want dad to nag you every day? Let me tell you, what about you and Lu Qian? My parents don’t know about my son’s troubles yet, and if they find out, there might be some trouble!”

Mingzhu has always been afraid of him and can only accept it.

Wen Man is pregnant.

Shuoshuo was sick, so she made the soup herself.

Huo Shaoting was afraid that he would be angry and speak carelessly, so he simply went to the kitchen to accompany his wife.

He walked over gently and hugged her from behind.

Wen Man paused.

She turned her head and asked softly: "You're back?"

Huo Shaoting hummed.

Wen Man already knew about this. She learned it from the old lady. Lu Qian and Mingzhu were having conflicts, and it was most difficult for her to be in the middle. Fortunately, Huo Shaoting treated her as before.

Huo Shaoting nibbled on her delicate neck.

He said in annoyance: "Uncle is already so old, why are you still bothering!"

Wen Man bit her lip: "How old is he?"

"Also, do you really want to compare with his wickedness?"

……

Huo Shaoting chuckled: "How dare I! Didn't I say it last time? I want to thank Mr. Wen for ignoring the past."

Wen Man served the soup.

She said softly: "Don't be poor! You should comfort her these two days."

Huo Shaoting's eyes were profound.

He looked at his wife and felt that she was calm and calm. Time may have aged her, but what brought her more was the charm of maturity and elegance.

He was very moved.

Wen Man knew what he was thinking and gently touched the back of his hand.

Huo Shaoting smiled gently.

Originally, Wen Man wanted to accompany Mingzhu.

But Mingzhu said it was okay and took Shuoshuo to bed. However, in the middle of the night, the sound of a car sounded in the villa.

She guessed it in her mind.

Go to the window and take a look.

A black sports car slowly drove into the villa, and after stopping, a slender figure walked out.

Mingzhu watched quietly.

At some point, tears blinded my eyes.

She looked at the man standing next to the car. She didn't come up immediately. Instead, she took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a few puffs, as if to refresh herself.

Mingzhu was sad to see him.

She thought, how wonderful it would be if she didn't have that child!

There is an extra hand on the shoulder.

She turned around and saw that it was Huo Shaoting.

Huo Shaoting was wearing black pajamas and patted his sister on the shoulder, "Everyone is here to meet her! I will carry Shuoshuo into our room."

Mingzhu wanted to say something, but couldn't say a word.

Huo Shaoting walked to the bed.

He gently picked up Shuoshuo, and the child woke up after taking only two steps. He hugged the adult's neck and asked softly: "Uncle?"

Huo Shaoting kissed him: "Uncle and aunt want to sleep with Shuoshuo."

Xiao Shuoshuo stopped moving.

He always wanted to hug his sister in his aunt's belly.

Huo Shaoting carried Shuoshuo back to the bedroom.

The light in the master bedroom was warm, Wen Man was awake, and she made milk specially.

Shuoshuo lay down holding the milk and drank it quite contentedly.

After a while, he secretly touched Wen Man's belly.

Wen Man leaned sideways and told him gently: "My sister's name is Huo Jiao, the name given by your uncle."

Lu Shuo likes this name very much.

He thought it sounded much better than anything cute.

The little guy fell asleep easily after drinking hot milk. When he breathed evenly, Wen Man said softly: "They had a quarrel. You, the elder brother, are really willing to let them live in the same room. Aren't you afraid that your uncle will bully Mingzhu?"

Hearing this, Huo Shaoting chuckled.

He touched her hand and stroked it gently, somewhat teasingly.

"They all have sons! What haven't they done?"

Wen Man blushed.

When she told him serious things, he always focused on other things. Fortunately, it was dark and Huo Shaoting couldn't tell.

Huo Shaoting had his thoughts on it.

But there is a little guy in the middle who can’t do anything, so it’s good to talk.

He touched her belly with his palm and whispered: "Wen Man, we haven't been together for a long time!"

Wen Man said nothing.

She didn't understand how he could be so interested in pregnant women!

I'm 6 months pregnant, no matter how good I am, my figure is out of shape.

Huo Shaoting didn't explain.

He is a man, and Wen Man cannot understand a man's thoughts and feelings.

……

Over there, Lu Qian went upstairs.

He did not go directly into the bedroom, but gently knocked on the door.

Mingzhu was also afraid of making any noise, so she went over and opened the door for him.

Lu Qian stood outside, covered in dust.

He was still wearing today's blue shirt and trousers, with a black windbreaker on top.

He did not come in directly, but stood at the door and looked at her quietly.

Mingzhu looked away: "Come in!"

But he stretched out his hand, touched her face gently a few times, and said softly: "I have lost a lot of weight in a few days!"

She stood aside.

Lu Qian came in and glanced around: "Where's Shuoshuo?"

"My brother took him away!" Mingzhu said softly. Guessing that he hadn't eaten or washed up, she brought slippers and put them on for him. Then she went downstairs to find a bag of instant noodles for him to soak, and added two more noodles. Ham.

"Just make do with it! My brother should be angry with you and can't get you anything to eat."

Her voice was a little soft at night.

Lu Qian took off his windbreaker and sat in front of the small coffee table.

In fact, he rarely touches instant noodles, but Mingzhu occasionally eats them.

She doesn't know how to cook, so she probably ate a lot during her years outside.

Before Lu Qian ate, he asked softly: "You are angry too, so why are you still willing to give me something to eat?"

I thought she wouldn't answer, but she smiled faintly.

"Emotions are feelings! You are Shuoshuo's father after all!"

Lu Qian frowned.

He was quite dissatisfied with this answer. After taking a bite, he couldn't help but ask again: "Am I just Shuoshuo's father? Am I not your Uncle Lu?"

The pearl made no sound.

Uncle Lu has been a long-standing name for her. Not only was she getting older, but also their relationship was like this. She could no longer say these three words.

There had been conflicts and they were a lot stranger.

During the Chinese New Year, they were still completely in love.

Lu Qian was indeed hungry. He even ate the not-so-delicious instant noodles.

When he was done, he took out a cigarette.

I wanted to smoke, but I was worried about her, so I didn't light it up.

Lu Qian looked at her and said softly: "Come here, okay? Let me hug you!"

Mingzhu didn't go over, but he took the initiative to go over in the end.

He hugged her, kissing her hair first, then her eyes and lips...

Kissed each other one after another.

When the kiss deepened, Mingzhu refused and said with red eyes that she didn't want to do it.

Lu Qian knew that she was feeling unhappy.

He pressed her red lips against hers and whispered: "I just want to kiss you! Mingzhu, you are not the only one who feels uncomfortable when things like this happen, I feel bad too!"

She turned away embarrassed.

Until now, he has not given her an accurate reply, but she actually knows his choice.

He still has to take care of that child.

Mingzhu didn't even have the energy to argue with him.

She calmed down for a moment and said softly: "I've long been used to not having you by my side these years! Shuoshuo and you are often together and away from each other. Lu Qian, we actually don't need to..."