Sweet pet 100 points: Lawyer husband is too clingy

The scene from that year reappeared in Gu Mubai's mind again, together with the moment when Xiao Wu jumped into the icy river, Gu Yanan was hit by a car, and the puddle he saw in the container in the desert exuded The rotting smell, the bloody thing, all played like a slide show in his mind.

Nausea and pain all surged up. Gu Mubai bent down and spit out a stomach full of acid water, but the picture in his head was still playing non-stop.

He couldn't vomit anything, but the nausea still kept churning in his stomach.

Rong Feina can't die.

Rong Feina's back is not Sha Linna, but the entire Gu family except him, Huo Nanqi, and Gu Yanhuan.

Behind Rong Feina was Gu Xing, whom he couldn't fight, the fourteen families inside and outside the Gu family that he couldn't win over, and the entire public opinion. If Rong Feina died, he couldn't give anyone an explanation.

He is not afraid of public opinion, but he is afraid that public opinion will involve those people, and that Mrs. Gu will secretly target those people.Those people shouldn't be their backs because of this incident, let alone Song Qingyu.

When Rong Feina said "hug", Gu Mubai couldn't do it.

It was impossible for him to hug Rong Feina, or someone who had done bad things to Song Qingyu.He can't embrace this cruel world, only Song Qingyu can make him feel at ease.

All the shadows in Gu Mubai's heart burst out at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, but Gu Shigeng hurried over, still wearing the formal attire for the meeting, and Huo Nanqi also rushed over - he probably came from the lawyer's office temporarily after hearing the news from Bai Hong.

Gu Shigeng grabbed Gu Mubai's collar: "What's going on? You tell me what's going on? Are you restless here? Do you really want her to die? What do you want me to do then? help you?!"

what can you do for me
Gu Mubai really wanted to ask this question, but he vomited so badly just now that he didn't have much strength to fight against Gu Shigeng anymore. Huo Nanqi tried his best to persuade Gu Shigeng, but Gu Mubai didn't know what he said, and he didn't know what it was again. It took a long time before Gu Shigeng threw him out angrily.

An assistant doctor came out from inside, and Gu Shigeng rushed up to inquire about the situation.

However, the doctor just walked up to Gu Mubai, and said coldly: "You know Miss Feina's current physical condition can't be emotionally unstable, can't stimulate her, she has blood clotting disorder, young master, you know it!"

Gu Mubai turned his head away, was silent for a second, and then said: "She didn't pay attention to tearing it off."

The doctor was still cold, but there was sarcasm and anger in his eyes: "What made her tear off the needle?"

Gu Mubai slowly moved his head, and his eyes fell on the face of the doctor who was obviously looking at him with a look of "you should be responsible for your mistakes, but you are shirking responsibility".

After a long time, Gu Mubai said, "Is it my fault?"

The air was silent.

Huo Nanqi's right eyelid twitched.

In the next second, Gu Mubai sniffed, turned around a few times, and finally exploded, pointing at the people in the operating room, and roared uncontrollably: "Is it my fault? Is it my fault?! I'm divorced It's all because of her, is it my fault! Would I get divorced without her!"

Huo Nanqi subconsciously wanted to go over and grab him, but Gu Shigeng was one step ahead of him.

Gu Shigeng stepped forward, pulled Gu Mubai who was furious, and punched him down.

Gu Shigeng showed no mercy, punched down, blood was seen on the corner of Gu Mubai's mouth immediately, and his face also turned red quickly, and soon it would turn into bruises.

Huo Nanqi was startled.

"You fucking calm down and figure out the situation!" Gu Shigeng yelled furiously, "What time is it now? What are you talking about? Are you a human being?!"

Gu Mubai's expression was numb, and two seconds later, after Gu Shigeng's voice stopped, he spat out a mouthful of blood, remained silent, and did not look at Gu Shigeng.

The doctor looked at Gu Mubai with complicated eyes, "You are venting your anger."

The doctor left such a sentence coldly, and quickly left to prepare for other matters.

Gu Shigeng gritted his teeth and threw him out forcefully, "Think about it for me, when will you calm down, and when will you resume your work."

Gu Shigeng glared at him coldly, and then followed the doctor - he had to understand the situation quickly so that he could explain to Gu Xing and the others, otherwise Gu Xing would definitely be furious if such a thing happened suddenly.

Gu Mubai bumped into the wall, and did not hold on to anything. As soon as Gu Shigeng left, he slid down against the wall slowly, still without saying a word.

Huo Nanqi was frightened by Gu Shigeng who was so furious, and walked carefully to Gu Mubai's side: "Boss, boss...?"

Gu Mubai didn't make a sound, and his mouth quickly turned blue.

"Brother." Huo Nanqi said cautiously.

However, Gu Mubai doesn't want to speak now. Since Gu Mubai's divorce, Huo Nanqi has not dealt with other matters properly, so he simply squatted down with him, sat in a corner, called Lao Liu, and told him He and Lao Bai moved things around a bit, at worst, he would finish his work for two days tomorrow.

The doctors were busy up and down, and ignored the two people squatting outside the operating room. They could only hear them shouting urgently to replenish blood volume or something. Huo Nanqi thought that there was probably too much bleeding.Fortunately, Gu's private hospital still has these.

Gu Mubai sat like this all night, Huo Nanqi couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep. When he woke up at five o'clock the next morning, Gu Mubai still had his eyes open.

"Brother?" Huo Nanqi dimly opened his eyes.

"Am I wrong?" Gu Mubai said suddenly.

Huo Nanqi woke up.

"Am I wrong?" Gu Mubai asked repeatedly.

Huo Nanqi stood up slowly, because his back was sore from sitting in the corner for too long, he hissed, "I don't know."

He said, "I don't know who is wrong, and I can't figure it out. Is attachment wrong? Maybe?"

Huo Nanqi couldn't figure out these things either.

It was as if he and Bai Hong looked for Song Qingyu looking for Gu Mubai to go crazy all these years, and foolishly continued to guard Song Qingyu after the relationship between Song Qingyu and Song Yusi was made public, and gave them a helping hand when something happened to Song Qingyu.

He and Bai Hong thought about why Gu Mubai always thought about Song Qingyu these past ten years, and then they probably figured it out, Gu Mubai was only obsessed with one thing.But the passionate love shown by Gu Mubai doesn't seem like treating someone from the past.

They can't figure it out.

"I plan to propose to A Lan, and our family has no objection. They may think that it is rare for me to be married in this life." Huo Nanqi patted his body and was about to leave, "Maybe, you and I Their identity and status are always different."

Huo Nanqi won't attract the attention of all the people, and won't be bullied by Gu Xing, because his parents and sisters dote on him very much, they have always talked about it, and chasing him on a blind date is almost a slapstick.

Huo Nanqi didn't have such a complicated experience. He was just an ordinary, perfectly normal son. He was raised well since he was a child, but when he grew up, he became a lawyer to avoid inheritance.As for these, the Huo family just complained a few words, and the Huo family was proud that he had become a useful lawyer.

Gu Mubai buried his head down.

Huo Nanqi is ready to propose, he will have a marriage soon.

And he was the one who got divorced.

Gu Mubai couldn't figure it out.

On the other hand, Song Qingyu just finished her work seriously. Saina suppressed a lot of manuscripts, but none of them were given to her immediately. Saina can still give her this recovery space.

After Li Ran learned of her divorce, he kept calling and inviting Song Qingyu to Paris for a while.But when Song Qingyu thought of Paris, he had all kinds of troublesome memories, so he finally refused.

Jackel was also worried about her. Unlike Senna and the others, Jackel was not as careful and straightforward. On the first day in China, he asked Song Qingyu about the divorce.

But Jackle's directness didn't make Song Qingyu feel too much pressure. After Song Qingyu explained a few words, Jackel patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile, "OKOK, then let's start discussing the new announcement now."

After all, Jackel is the person in charge of the Paris Design Fashion Show. As long as it is related to the fashion show, Jackel will replace the little assistant Senna, and he can also be regarded as Song Qingyu's assistant in foreign activities.

"Where are you going this time?" Song Qingyu asked.

Jackel smiled mysteriously: "You will not be allowed to go abroad this time, I will take you to meet acquaintances."

acquaintance?

Song Qingyu was still a little puzzled when he got into the car.

Who are her acquaintances abroad?There were not many foreign customers before this.

However, Jackel took her all the way to a luxury hotel, got out of the car, and smiled: "Don't worry, the other party is definitely a gentleman."

Song Qingyu nodded and followed him up.

The visitor was on the top floor, and as soon as the elevator door opened, Song Qingyu knew who the "acquaintance" Jackel was talking about was.

The one who stood at the door and bowed at 45 degrees was the person in charge of the Xi Ya Group who went to Senna Company to ask Song Qingyu to sign a contract when she had just returned to China.

"Miss Song." The person in charge said with a smile, "I said, we will cooperate again."

"Indeed, it's a great honor." Song Qingyu also smiled.

Following the person in charge, sitting on the sofa was a blond, fair-skinned man with a tough silhouette. He was dressed in formal attire, and it could be seen how much he valued this meeting.

Seeing Song Qingyu approaching, the man immediately walked over excitedly, but he spoke fluent Chinese and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Miss Song."

Song Qingyu shook hands, and before he could speak, the man invited them to sit down and said with a smile, "I am the current leader of Xiya Group, Buselt, from England. My mother is Chinese."

No wonder, there is a gentleman's breath in every gesture.

Buselt, lone traveler.It really fits him well.

"It's an honor to meet you." Song Qingyu smiled.

Buselt got straight to the point and handed her a document: "That's it, Miss Song rejected our contract, we respect your idea very much, Miss Song has returned to work as a designer, we are also very happy, and Xi Ya This season I plan to do a design with the theme of 'early summer', but none of the designers in our group have produced works that satisfy me."