Mrs. Lu picked it up

The empty street, the hustle and bustle of the city, can't beat the clarity of the man's voice on the phone at this moment.

"Jealous?"

Song Li always felt that Lu Jingchuan was weak.

But hatred covered her heart, making her unable to face Lu Jingchuan rationally.

She only has one thought now, the person she wanted to marry seven years ago, Lu Jingchuan finally got her wish.

His fingertips were turned white by the wind, and his lips were cold.

"I'm going back to the hospital."

Song Li turned back and cut off the call.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw the man who had been standing behind her for an unknown amount of time.

Tall and tall, with a handsome face, people can't help but break their hearts.

"Little Leaf?"

Song Li looked down and saw Xiaoye.

"Rao Rao said you're looking for Xiao Ye, I'll bring it over."

Jiang Shi actually didn't have a good impression of Song Li because of Nanhuai.

Even if it is a cousin, this girl has caused her only sister to suffer enough.

Song Li took two steps forward, then stopped suddenly, Jiang Shi raised his eyebrows.

"I have something to do this afternoon, please Mr. Jiang..."

"Yes." Jiang Shi interrupted her: "I can take care of the children for you, but there are comings and goings. You are going to Jiang's house to pick up someone in the afternoon."

Jiang family?

Song Li subconsciously refused.

Jiang Shi sneered: "Buy or sell, people are so sophisticated, Miss Song doesn't understand?"

"Who said that Lu Jingchuan didn't spoil you? I don't have the responsibility to help you take care of the children. You think about it yourself."

Song Li's lips trembled.

This sentence was like a bee stung her, it didn't hurt, it was enough to wake her up.

Correct.

When she came back this time, Lu Jingchuan helped her a lot.

Whether it was helping Xiaoye enter the arena, or stopping her from being slapped, or falling off the mountain, she didn't say thank you.

Just because of saving her life, she shouldn't hate Lu Jingchuan anymore.

Song Li was in a daze, and said in a low voice, "Okay, I'll go to Jiang's house to pick up Xiaoye after I'm done."

"Xiaoye, listen to Uncle Jiang, can I pick you up when I'm done?"

Xiaoye nodded.

Song Li got up and went to the hospital.

Half of the people in the ward were empty, and there were no bodyguards left.

Minge, Aunt Li, and Qiu Shen were scattered in every corner of the ward.

The divorce agreement was lying on the table, Lu Jingchuan fell asleep, Song Li felt that there was something wrong with her, and she was still in the mood to watch his eyelashes turn black.

Really going to get a divorce, at this moment, Song Li couldn't describe how she felt in her heart.

She used to think that she would be ecstatic, but in fact, there was not much happiness.

My heart is full of scars, and the memories are unbearable.

Song Li sat down on the stool in front of the hospital bed and read the divorce agreement word by word.

There was nothing wrong, and nothing about Lu's was mentioned.

She had already torn up the original share transfer letter. Even if Lu Jingchuan really wanted to give her the Lu family, Mrs. Lu would not agree.

Thinking of this, without any burden in her heart, Song Li picked up a pen and signed on it.

signed.

After sitting for more than half an hour, Lu Jingchuan's eyelashes moved, and he woke up: "Ming Ge, give me a glass of water."

"Ok."

Just as Ming Ge answered, Song Li approached the table beside the bed, poured a cup and handed it to him.

He took a few sips and asked, "Ali hasn't come yet?"

The tubes on his body were changed, as was the heart monitor placed on the table.

"I'm here."

Song Li suddenly spoke.

Lu Jingchuan's hands trembled, the water overflowed and wet the bedding.

"When will you go to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

Lu Jingchuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "It seems that Mrs. Lu is only active in the matter of not being Mrs. Lu."

"Are you in such a hurry to get a divorce?"

His mood dropped visibly to the naked eye.

Song Li felt that there was something wrong with Lu Jingchuan, he was the one who wanted a divorce, and he was the one who was unhappy.

How ridiculous?
"Why, do I have to congratulate Mr. Lu for getting what he wanted and marrying his own Bai Yueguang?"

Lu Jingchuan suddenly grabbed her, he couldn't see clearly, and grabbed her by the hem of her clothes.

Song Li: "..."

I always felt that Lu Jingchuan didn't want her to say his blessings.

That's right, I'm going to marry Lin Shan, so why do I need her blessing?
Song Li opened his fingers and said to Qiu Shen, "Let's go, Mr. Lu."

Sheng Lan came a little late, heard this sentence just after entering the door, and immediately became anxious: "Madam, Boss Lu is seriously injured. Doctor Su said that it is inconvenient to move..."

"It was your Boss Lu who asked me to come here, not me forcing him."

"Sheng Lan!"

Lu Jingchuan's voice was cold, and Sheng Lan fell silent for an instant.

"Prepare the car!"

……

Holding a small green notebook at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Song Li still felt unrealistic.

Lu Jingchuan had already made arrangements. She left for two years, and her identity information has been kept by Lu Jingchuan and has not been canceled.

The divorce process went extremely smoothly, like a dream.

Hearing the heavy footsteps, Song Li subconsciously turned around and saw Lu Jingchuan.

The man was supported by someone, seriously injured, and every step he took was extremely difficult.

Song Li felt sarcasm in her heart.

The love between her ex-husband and Bai Yueguang is truly epic. If she is so hurt, even if she dies, she still has to divorce.

She wanted to applaud.

Song Li couldn't stay any longer, so she stood on the road in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau to stop the car. It was approaching the rush hour for getting off work, and after five minutes, there was still no car stopping.

A familiar car stopped in front of her, the window was rolled down, and there was no superfluous expression on Sheng Lan's face.

"President Song, I'll take you home."

After a while, Song Li didn't realize Sheng Lan's address.

When she first got Lu's two years ago, the person who was most reluctant to call her Mr. Song was Sheng Lan.

When I came back this time, I basically called her Mrs.

This is the first time, seriously, to hear Sheng Lan call her... Mr. Song.

It doesn't matter, the important thing is that this person who despises her actually wants to abandon Mr. Lu, who is seriously injured, and send her back.

"I'm not lucky enough to accept the kindness of Special Assistant Sheng, so I'll send you to the president."

Sheng Lan paused and didn't move, "Mr. Song is the president of the Lu family. Even if you and Mr. Lu are divorced, there is no need to fire me."

"I understand the company's process and can be a great help to you."

My mind was crackling, full of shock.

Lu is hers?
She hesitated, Sheng Lan had already got out of the car and opened the door for her.

Song Li was dominated by inertia and leaned over to get on the car.

She didn't react until the car started.

Something seems wrong.

"How could Mrs. Lu allow the Lu family to fall into my hands?"

Sheng Lan's eyes darkened, "It is precisely because the old lady disagrees that Mr. Lu is in a hurry to divorce."

Song Li: "?"

"Are you really ignorant or are you just pretending to be stupid?"

"Two years ago, Mr. Lu transferred the Lu family to your name. It was not just for fun! The marriage is divorced, what are you still pretending to do?"

Sheng Lan was dissatisfied, "You married Mr. Lu, didn't you come to Mr. Lu's side just to get Mr. Lu?"