Mrs. Lu picked it up

Song Li changed her clothes and lay down on the big bed: "Xiaoye has already participated in the competition, we will leave when the results come out."

Song Li saw that Lu Jingchuan's fingers trembled, and then calmed down quickly.

"I asked Sheng Lan to prepare a property transfer document, but he refused. You can't see it now. I have already found a professional company manager to be the executive president of the Lu Corporation. The Lu Corporation will be named under my name first..."

Song Li paused, "When you can see with your eyes, contact me again, and I will transfer it over."

Lu Jingchuan's heart constricted.

Never been so suffocated.

He really wanted to keep her, but back then he was healthy, seeing, and the highest leader of the Lu family, so he couldn't keep her.

When he has nothing and his body is disabled, can he keep it?
The heart pumped and pumped, covering all the pain in the body.

Both of his parents died when he was young, and he grew up with his grandparents. The old man of the Lu family ruled over him. With the lessons learned from Lu Yue, he taught his grandson even more strictly.

He hadn't been taught much about love.

But the miss two years ago had already made him feel the pain of gouging out his heart.

He couldn't even imagine what it would be like if she left.

Suzhou City was far away and poor, and the people there were not well-off. He had sent people to get any news about her. The ill-fated two years had heightened Song Li's vigilance.

His people can't talk to Song Li.

Let her go and they will become two parallel lines.

"Ali, don't go."

Lu Jingchuan spoke in a low voice, and grabbed the air with his big palm, but couldn't catch anything.

She is too far away from him.

Two beds, one bigger than the other.

His voice was very low, with a bit of begging, but Song Li couldn't hear it clearly because of the distance.

After drinking too much, she had a severe headache, lay down on the big bed for a while, and then fell into a deep sleep.

To Lu Jingchuan, this reaction was nothing more than rejection.

The scorching fire occupied all of Lu Jingchuan's senses. He was a little sleepy at first, but he couldn't feel sleepy in an instant.

He sat withered on the hospital bed all night, and his heart became barren little by little.

His mood fluctuated greatly, and he was seriously injured and a person with weak resistance, so he had a high fever the next morning.

Song Li didn't take off her makeup at night and slept all night. She didn't know if it was a psychological effect. She felt her face itchy. When she got up from the bed and wanted to wash up, she saw Lu Jingchuan's appearance.

He hadn't slept all night, his eyes were still open, the fundus of his eyes was black and blue, and his handsome face was still flushed.

"Lu Jingchuan?"

After calling twice, the man didn't respond, and fell into his own world.

Song Li took two steps forward and reached out to touch the man's forehead.

Amazingly hot.

Song Li was taken aback, and immediately called Fan Zong.

After the examination, Fan Zong said: "Mr. is not in good health now. It is not suitable for excessive worry. You need to get enough sleep."

"If you continue to toss like this, your body will collapse, which is not conducive to recovery at all."

Song Li sighed, and followed Fan Zong out of the bedroom.

"How was the eye specialist I asked you to find?"

"He's in Champs Elysees in Green City right now. I asked him to show it to Mr. yesterday." Fan Zong paused: "He said that Mister's blindness was probably caused by an impact on his head, and blood clots might have formed in his head, compressing the nerves. "

"Then when will it be better?" Song Li asked.

Fan Zong was silent.

His friend said that if he falls from such a high place, it is not bad to save his life.

"It's not clear at the moment. The husband's condition is not suitable for another operation. He can recover his sight after the blood clot dissipates."

Song Li knew this truth, but when would the blood clot disperse?

Fan Zong sensed what she wanted to ask, and said in a low voice, "Maybe they will break up in one day, or they may never break up. It's a matter of probability."

After hearing Fan Zong's words, Song Li felt a chill in her heart.

"Ma'am, in the two years since you left, the Greentown Champs has basically never closed its doors."

Song Li paused, not knowing why Fan Zong said this all of a sudden.

"I asked my husband, and he said he was afraid that you would come back, and you would not be able to come back with the door closed."

Fan Zong felt that some of Lu Jingchuan's ideas were very simple, but when he had time, simplicity meant sincerity.

It is regret after loss.

It is the longing for redemption.

"Two years ago, Ji Yexing bought the waterway. When Mr. Chased you, he had a car accident and hurt his heart. If you are depressed, the heart's reaction should be the most direct."

"What happened between you, Mr. is indeed responsible. I am not you, so I can't say forgiveness for you. I can even say a word of empathy, and then kidnap you morally, or I can stand in the position of an employment relationship. , begging you to stay on behalf of the master, but the master will not allow us to do so."

Song Li's breathing slowed down.

"Three days after the car accident, when he woke up, he asked Mr. Yu and Qiu Shen to check your location. Ji Yexing hid you very deeply, and he couldn't find you for a month. Su Wei's condition worsened, and he counted on your bone marrow."

"Mr. is afraid, so he invested a lot of manpower and material resources, while looking for you, and helping Su Hua find the source of bone marrow all over the world."

"Heart damage worsened and he was on painkillers every night until he found you."

Fan Zong felt sad when he saw the past, but he didn't know if he could move Song Li with just a few words.

But if Song Li left, he couldn't even say it.

Song Li didn't know, during that time, he was the one who listened, Lu Jingchuan said.

The proud son of heaven also has low self-esteem. If he doesn't have low self-esteem, how could he be deceived by an email, thinking that she loves Nan Huai deeply, which makes this man, who is born with a lack of affection, lose the qualification to stay.

Song Li turned her head subconsciously and looked towards the bedroom.

The door is closed and nothing can be seen.

For two years, she lived very peacefully, Ji Yexing never looked for her again, she thought it was Su Hua who was fine.

She didn't know what Lu Jingchuan had done at all.

Men are annoying, they don't say what they do, and they don't say what is in their hearts.

Song Li turned his head away, and Fan Zong continued, "There are still children."

"On the night when there was no child, Boss Lu went to drink with me. He was so drunk that he still treated you coldly the next day."

"Ma'am, he didn't let you investigate because he found out from the very beginning that Yunmeng's brother did it."

This matter was handled badly, even Fan Zong thought it was bad.

Speaking of the child, Song Li's numb heart felt a little bit turbulent.

"You grew up with Ms. Yun, and he is afraid that you will be reluctant to do it. This is one aspect."

Fan Zong suddenly smiled: "You should be the most familiar with these four words, right?"

After two years of marriage, Song Li jumped off the flyover, and ended in dismal.

She is so fragile, yet so stubborn.

She endured and endured many things, but in the end she couldn't bear it anymore.

"Although it is inappropriate, I still hope you can forgive me, sir."

Song Li took a deep breath, suppressed all the depression in her heart, and looked at Fan Zong: "Did he visit me when I first arrived in Sioux City for more than two months?"