Zhao Libing was sentenced to ten years in prison for kidnapping.

ten years?Hehe, I really think highly of her. Being able to live for two years is the greatest tolerance for her.

The day Lu Tingfeng went to visit Zhao Libing in prison, the sky was gloomy and drizzling.

Seeing each other again, Zhao Libing's eyes suddenly turned red.

Facing the handsome Lu Tingfeng who was sitting upright, she recalled a lot about their past.

Zhao Libing wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes casually, and forced a smile, "I thought you would never come to see me in your life."

No one knew that Zhao Libing spent her days in prison like years, and her crazily thinking about Lu Tingfeng almost drove her crazy. She ate and slept on time, and missed Lu Tingfeng on time, but she couldn't arrange her own destiny on time.

This white moonlight that once occupied his entire youth, now only has the last bit of pity left.

"It was He Yang who asked me to come and see you."

"Haha——", this answer made Zhao Libing feel ridiculous.

"Do you regret it? Over the years, you have used various methods to fulfill your dream, and finally ended up in such a fate."

"Well, I regret it. I found that being in prison is a place where people can be sober. It made me constantly reflect on myself, and then I collapsed. If... If, I didn't break up with you at the beginning, how good it is? "

"Where are there so many ifs? If there are really ifs, I really want to go back to the time when He Yanggang and I met. I will definitely love him, love him, and spoil him."

"Lu Tingfeng, you are really... Forget it, I also know that we can't go back to the past, so I want to ask you, I asked you in the car that day, have you ever loved me, and you said you loved me, is it true? Is it? Or are you lying to me on purpose? "

"Really. You may not know that a year after the breakup, a friend of mine saw you abroad and saw you sitting on a romantic French street holding hands with a fat man in his 30s. He told the story But I still want to go abroad to find you impulsively."

Zhao Libing's nails dug into her flesh, she looked a little flustered, and asked after a while, "Then why didn't you come?"

"Because my grandfather was ill, I took him to travel and met He Yang there. My grandfather forced me to marry He Yang. Later I knew that there was no possibility between me and you."

"Hehe", Zhao Libing cried and laughed again, and laughed and cried again. In fact, Zhao Libing is really good-looking, and even when she was crying, she still looked so weak that I still feel sorry for her.

"It would be great if you came." This is what Zhao Libing sighed.

After following that man for a few years, although he has a lot of money and wealth, he will also arrange for the most powerful teachers to teach her acting, and even spend money to let her make movies.

It's good, but she suffered just as much. That man was a pervert, he tortured her in various ways on the bed, and because he already had a family, after his wife found out, he had sent people to beat him many times. insult her.

If Lu Tingfeng really came, he might give her all the courage to follow him without hesitation.

Unfortunately, what if.

"Did you know early on that I had various ties with other people?"

"Li Bing, the entertainment circle is so big, I can't hide this from me."

"Then why are you still being nice to me as always?"

"You did a calculation of 500 million yuan last time, and I accepted it all, because I am sorry for you. Your face must have been repaired so many times, it must be very painful."

"But I know very well that you really don't owe me anything. I know that the car accident was caused by my drunkenness. I later learned that I was able to become a model with no experience because of you. , and then I became successful in the entertainment circle, isn't it also related to you?"

She knew it all, but she deliberately suppressed it and didn't want to think about it.

Lu Tingfeng was silent.

"I'm just not reconciled, not reconciled that you will fall in love with a man, not reconciled that you will never love me again."

Lu Tingfeng remained silent.

"Let's go, you go back and tell He Yang, I admit that I lost, and I am convinced that I lost."

After Lu Tingfeng left, Zhao Libing returned to her cold prison room, where she sat on the stiff wooden bed, weeping and staring at the wall in a daze.

While He Yang was busy counting the goods in the warehouse, Lu Tingfeng walked in slowly and stood quietly beside He Yang without saying a word.

He Yang got up and looked at him, his face was solemn, and his lips were tightly pressed.

"Did you have something to say to me?"

"Zhao Libing is dead."

The news is that not long after he came back from the prison yesterday, he received a call from the prison administrator, saying that she killed herself by biting her tongue at night, and left a letter for him before leaving, asking him to come and get it.

When He Yang heard this, he stopped what he was doing in astonishment, and after a while, he said, "I visited her once before, and I can see that she has some mental problems."

"She has terminal cancer and depression."

Lu Tingfeng did not tell He Yang what Zhao Libing told him to bring. In relationships, there is no winner or loser, only sincerity.

153 Sick (1)

Xuanxuan is very happy every day. He is loved by his grandparents, uncle, aunt, and uncles and aunts of other relatives in the Lu family. He seems to be soaked in a molasses jar, enjoying everyone's love and affection. grow up.

That incident was gradually forgotten by everyone, and Xuanxuan seemed to have forgotten that incident, and became more cheerful and lively.

But this matter is still a thorn in He Yang's heart.

Lu Tingfeng also realized it, so he tried to avoid appearing in front of him as much as possible.

When I go to work, I can no longer see the figure on the bicycle, and no one will pick up Xuanxuan after get off work.

He Yang felt quiet again, and lived his life as usual, but Xuanxuan was not used to it, he kept nagging all day to find his uncle to play, why didn't his uncle come here recently.

He Yang didn't speak, but told Xuan Xuan to go to bed.

But Xuanxuan was very disobedient tonight, even after telling the story and playing games, he still refused to sleep, playing with his petty temper.

"He Haoxuan, you are not good."

He Yang rarely called Xuan by his name directly, but usually calling him by his name directly meant that he was angry.

Xuanxuan pouted, lowered his head in aggrieved manner, not daring to look at He Yang.

As soon as He Yang saw him like this, his heart softened, and he didn't know who his coquettish, cute and miserable temperament was like, so he finally compromised and took out his mobile phone to dial the strange number.

"Hello? Wife? No, He Yang, why did you think of calling me?" Obviously, the tone of the person on the other end of the phone was very excited.

He Yang impatiently stuffed the phone into Xuanxuan's hand, motioning for them to chat, and he got up and went to the balcony to feed Dandan supper.

"Uncle, I'm not your wife, I'm Xuanxuan."

Hearing this little milk voice, Lu Tingfeng almost couldn't help laughing, it seems that he hasn't seen them for half a month.

"Excuse me, little friend Xuanxuan, do you miss your uncle?"

"Well, but you don't come to play with me."

"Uncle is very busy at work recently, can I go to you as soon as possible after work?"

"it is good."

"Did you listen to your father's words, eat, sleep, and go to school obediently? Is Dad okay?"

"I'm very obedient, Dad is sick."

"What? Sick? What's wrong with your dad? Is it serious?"

"He is coughing, "cough cough" coughing like this, but Dad is busy with work."

"Is that so? Xuanxuan, uncle is coming to deliver medicine to Dad now, do you remember to help open the door?"

"Well, come quickly."

After switching off the phone, Lu Tingfeng hurriedly grabbed the car keys and walked out the door. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

He Yang didn't know the conversation between the father and son at all, he just prepared to go back to his room to sleep after blowing the wind on the balcony, but this guy still refused to sleep, and said that his uncle would come to see him soon.

Are you okay?It's twelve o'clock now, come here?

As a result, the doorbell rang immediately, and I knew it was the thick-skinned person with my toes.

Ke Xuanxuan climbed out of bed, ran out wearing bear slippers and opened the door, and it was Lu Tingfeng who came in.

"Uncle." Xuan Xuan stretched out his hands excitedly. Lu Tingfeng knew that he wanted to hug him, so he bent down and picked Xuan Xuan up and walked into the room.

"Father, uncle is here to see you."

Good guy, son, you are promising, and I don't love you for nothing.

"I heard from Xuanxuan that you are sick, so I'll come over and have a look."

"I'm fine, just a little cold, there's no need to come over so late."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a coughing sound immediately. This kind of dry cough was the most uncomfortable. He Yang got up and went to the living room to get a glass of boiled water to drink.

He Yang knew that he might have caught a cold because he was blowing on the fan while sleeping last night. The weather in Beijing is really hot in summer and really cold in winter.

"Since I'm here, I'll take you to the doctor to get some medicine."

"No, go back quickly, I have to go to work tomorrow."

It means don't disturb his rest, get out quickly.

Lu Tingfeng is not stupid, of course he understood what he meant, but the 180 styles of chasing his wife emphasized one point, that is: thick-skinned.

At the critical moment, his son also said, "Father, Xuanxuan doesn't want you to get sick, listen to uncle."

He Yang really hates that iron cannot be made into steel. This son who has been raised for three years has now turned into a comrade-in-arms of the other party.

He Yang had no choice but to change his clothes and go out with Lu Tingfeng.

When they arrived at a nearby clinic, Lu Tingfeng held Xuanxuan at the door, while He Yang sat in the doctor's office for diagnosis.

The doctor was an old man about 60 years old, wearing a pair of presbyopic glasses, touched He Yang's forehead, and asked him to stick out his tongue to have a look, while the father and son outside the door peeked in from time to time.

"Fever cold, a little low-grade fever, I will prescribe some medicine for you."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

"It's your lover and son outside the door, right? It's rare to take you to see a doctor in the middle of the night."

Maybe it’s because life is too hasty now, and everyone only cares about work and life, the husband makes money to support the family, and the wife takes care of the children at home, but if there is any minor illness, the woman basically comes to see it by herself, and most of the time I can’t see my husband .

"Doctor, you misunderstood. My son Zheng Laizi is mine, but he is not my lover."

The doctor thought he was shy, and continued: "Same sex has been legal for so many years now, don't worry, old man, I am also following the pace of the new era, not to mention you are not completely a man physically."

It's just that he got the pulse just now, he can see it?

"Okay, the medicine is ready, take it."

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