Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

Wang Rou's thoughts were all hopeless.

She didn't want to give birth to this man's child and have to be tied to him for the rest of her life.

But Shang Yuanhao didn't want to help her anymore, she could only find a way to save herself.

Therefore, she pretended to agree to him on the surface, and temporarily stabilized him.

……

In the evening, Ye Jiahe received a message from Lu Jingmo.

He asked her to wait for him at the gate of the hospital after get off work, saying that she would have dinner outside at night before going to the movies.

Although Ye Jiahe was a little surprised, why did Lu Jingmo suddenly have such a leisurely mood?

But thinking that there are very few opportunities to date Lu Jingmo, she still agreed.

Lu Jingmo watched her reply with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After all, all women need to be coaxed and pampered.

He can only make up for the grievance he caused her by spending more time with her and giving her enough sense of security.

Besides, they had been married for two years, and he really hadn't dated her much.

A girl of her age probably wants to be pampered and accompanied by her boyfriend, right?

Thinking of this, Lu Jingmo quickly finished his business and drove to the Affiliated Hospital of Haicheng University.

However, on the way, Lu Jingmo received a call from the hospital.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Lu? Ms. Wang Rou was in a car accident and needs surgery urgently. She needs the signature of her family members. This is the phone number she gave us."

Lu Jingmo urgently parked the car on the side of the road, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on? Which hospital?"

After receiving the reply from there, he immediately turned around and drove to the hospital.

……

At the entrance of the hospital, Ye Jiahe had been waiting for almost two hours.

She looked at her phone repeatedly, but there was no message or call.

Seeing that it was getting dark and there were fewer and fewer vehicles in front of the hospital, she still couldn't wait for Lu Jingmo.

She felt a little sad, obviously he was the one who said he was going to the movies.

Now it's 08:30, he should come no matter what.

Thinking of this, she took out her mobile phone and called Lu Jingmo.

There was only a busy tone of 'beep', but no one answered.

Several times in a row, he couldn't be contacted.

Ye Jiahe put the phone back, and muttered bitterly to himself, "Bastard, let me go!"

She had no choice but to brave the cold wind and return to the villa alone.

As soon as she entered the door, she asked Mama Zhang: "Is Lu Jingmo back?"

"Sir hasn't come back."

Mama Zhang asked with concern: "Madam, have you eaten yet?"

Ye Jiahe was extremely disappointed, shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry."

After finishing speaking, she went upstairs silently.

The ground in the bedroom was even more empty, and Ye Jiahe felt that his heart was also very empty.

She took her pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower, her eyes fell on the scarf she knitted for him not long ago.

Ye Jiahe took it out, looked at the not-so-delicate scarf she had woven, and thought of the happiness she had when weaving the scarf, a bitterness in her heart.

At that time, she really wanted to give him this scarf before cooling down.

But now, the weather is already cold, just like tonight, the wind is biting.

She waited in the wind for a long time, but did not wait for him.

Ye Jiahe put the scarf in the corner of the closet and never wanted to take it out again.

Even if she left it like this, she didn't want to give it to him anymore.

She didn't hear the sound of cars in the yard until very late.

Soon, Lu Jingmo went upstairs and came to the bedroom.

The man's face was cold, showing a little tiredness.

Seeing Ye Jiahe's angry look, he swept his eyes lightly, without explaining anything.

Lu Jingmo walked to the sofa in the bedroom and sat down, heaved a sigh of relief, leaned on the sofa, and closed his eyes.

But Ye Jiahe couldn't bear it anymore.

She complained angrily: "Lu Jingmo, playing with me is fun, isn't it? Do you know how long I have been waiting for you at the hospital gate? Do you know how windy it is tonight?"

Lu Jingmo's eyes were dark, and he said softly, "I have something to do tonight, I forgot to tell you."

Ye Jiahe didn't expect that he released her pigeons and made her wait in the cold wind for two hours.

In the end, it was such an understatement.

After all, don't you care?

His tenderness and love before, at most, was just a whim of liking.

Ye Jiahe turned around and left, not wanting to say another word to him.

But when he turned around, Lu Jingmo grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

There was still a faint smell of tobacco on the man, but it was extra reassuring.

"Lu Jingmo, let go of me, I'm going to sleep."

She struggled awkwardly, but Lu Jingmo hugged her even tighter.

He buried his head in her neck, and said softly: "Don't go, let me hold you for a while, just for a while... Immediately, I have to go out."

After all, Wang Rou is still in the hospital with broken legs.

What the doctor said was that even if she could stand up in the future, she would not be able to dance anymore.

For a dancer, this is undoubtedly a devastating blow.

He just came back while she was asleep.

Because, worrying about Ye Jiahe, he wanted to come back and see her.

Now, holding this woman in his arms, he felt that the fatigue all over his body was relieved.

Ye Jiahe was at a loss, it was completely different from Lu Jingmo's usual appearance.

His voice is so vicissitudes, so tired.

Moreover, he had no reason to let her dove.

Ye Jiahe suddenly became worried, and immediately asked, "Is something wrong? Besides, it's so late, why are you going out?" Her question was not answered.

Lu Jingmo let go of her.

In the deep eyes are emotions that she can't read.

He reached out and stroked her hair, and said, "It's okay, but there are too many things in the company, and I need to deal with them myself. Okay, you go to sleep, I should go too."

"Lu Jingmo..."

Ye Jiahe grabbed his hand and became more and more nervous, "You didn't lie to me, did you? I always feel that you have something to hide from me?" Lu Jingmo smiled and said, "Idiot, don't you blame me for letting you go?"

"Strange."

Ye Jiahe was still angry, but immediately, she said: "But if you have a legitimate reason, I can forgive you. You must tell me the truth!"

The bad feeling became stronger and stronger, Ye Jiahe was sure that Lu Jingmo had something to hide from her.

But the man still insisted on what he just said, and said to her: "We'll go on a date after the matter is settled, huh?"

After speaking, he had already walked out the door.

Ye Jiahe panicked for no reason.

Although now, she resents Lu Jingmo very much, and she no longer expects any future with him.

But she still doesn't want him to do something?

Even if they separated, she still wanted him to be happy.

So she couldn't help worrying about him.

But Lu Jingmo didn't tell her anything, so she could only be anxious.

……

Ye family.

Mrs. Ye was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Ye Chaoming had been taken away by the police for three hours. She was so worried that she couldn't eat or sleep well.

The servant comforted him and said, "Old Madam, now that Mister has been taken away by the police, the Ye family still has to rely on you to take charge of the overall situation. Take a good rest first, and see the situation tomorrow. What if there is a turning point?"

"What else is there to turn?"

Mrs. Ye said angrily, "I'm so mad! If Ye Jiahe wasn't so famous, how could Chaoming do such a thing? That mistress hated Ye Jiahe, now, it's even more impossible to let Chaoming go!"

The servant said: "Mr. has always loved Missy very much. Now that Missy has been wronged, he must have vented his anger to help her out. It's just that no matter how angry Mr. is, he can't do that? How can you blatantly expose that woman?" It was hit, and there are witnesses and material evidence, so that woman can't make a big fuss about it!"

The more Mrs. Ye listened, the more anxious she became. She cried and said, "No, I can't wait any longer. Now, call Jiahe right now and ask her to come back. Her father has gone in, can she still sleep?" "No, old lady, please calm down."

The servant stopped her and said, "Boss Lu specifically told us not to tell Missy about this matter today. He said that he will handle it. Then let's wait for Boss Lu to deal with it! Besides, even if Missy knows So what? She's just a student, she has no contacts, no rights, and can't help Mr. "

"That Lu Jingmo..."

When Mrs. Ye mentioned this, she didn't get angry.

She said angrily: "If he really takes our Ye family seriously, and Ye Jiahe seriously, can he still impregnate other women? Isn't it clear where his heart is? That woman is his child's Mom, how could he help us? I'm afraid Chaoming will be imprisoned because of this incident!"

"Wait a little longer, old lady."

The maid tried her best to stop her, and said, "Don't be impulsive! Now that the husband has gone in, we can't afford to offend Lu Jingmo!"

Only then did Mrs. Ye control her urge to call Ye Jiahe.

But this heart is really anxious.

……

For two whole days, Ye Chaoming was locked inside, and the Ye family didn't dare to notify Ye Jiahe rashly, they could only wait for news from Lu Jingmo.

Although Lu Jingmo asked Mu Sichen to negotiate inside, even with Mu Sichen's connections and abilities, he couldn't release Ye Chaoming on bail.

Xiao Ming also listened to Lu Jingmo's orders, and went inside to inquire several times, but those people were very tight-lipped and couldn't find out any news.

Xiao Ming returned in vain, and said to Lu Jingmo: "President, Miss Wang must be ruthless this time. If you don't send Ye Chaoming in, she probably won't give up."

Lu Jingmo frowned, and said bitterly: "Because of Ye Chaoming, Wang Rou's two legs are crippled. People like him go in, and they deserve it!"

The reason why he was brought out was because he knew that Ye Chaoming was Ye Jiahe's most important relative.

If Ye Jiahe knew about this, he would definitely collapse.

He said in a deep voice: "Give me an appointment with Chief Liu for dinner tonight. If he doesn't have time today, tomorrow will be the time. I'll wait until he has time!"

Xiao Ming sighed, and couldn't help feeling the position of his wife in the CEO's heart.

This was the first time he saw that someone as proud as Lu Jingmo would lower his figure and beg for help.

And all of this was for Ye Jiahe.

Lu Jingmo rubbed his sore brows and asked, "How is the hospital? Is Wang Rou okay now?"

"Still crying."

Xiao Ming replied truthfully.

Lu Jingmo's eyes dimmed, and he asked again, "Where is that child? Is the doctor sure he saved it?"

Xiao Ming was a little speechless.

I don't know if the president hopes to keep it, or if he doesn't want to keep it?

He had no choice but to answer weakly: "The doctor said that the fetus in Miss Wang's womb is very tenacious, and there is no problem for the time being."

"Oh, I see."

There was no sadness or joy on Lu Jingmo's face, and he waved his hand to let Xiao Ming go down to work.

At this time, Mu Sichen came over in person.

Lu Jingmo hurriedly asked, "How is it? Is there any new progress?"

"Ye Chaoming's driver insisted that Ye Chaoming ordered him to do this. Moreover, Ye Chaoming was in the car at the time, and he had every motive to order the driver like this."

Mu Si said solemnly: "The possibility of winning this lawsuit is very small. Unless you ask Wang Rou to issue a letter of understanding and withdraw the lawsuit, maybe this matter can be private."

Lu Jingmo sighed, and said, "You know it, but I can't say it. Even if I say it, she might not agree."

Mu Sichen smiled meaningfully, and jokingly said: "I can't say it. After all, it was your father-in-law who knocked out both of his legs, and you really don't have the face to ask him to let him go."

As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

It was an assistant calling.

"Lawyer Mu, did you forget the interview with Reporter Xia today? Reporter Xia has been waiting at the law firm for half an hour, let me ask you, can today's interview still go on?" Mentioning Xia Ling, Mu Si The corner of Shen's mouth twitched evilly, and said, "Let her continue to wait."

Even so, he hurriedly said goodbye to Lu Jingmo and went back to the law firm.

……

Sincere Law Firm.

Xia Ling's buttocks were numb.

The matter of Ye Jiahe's divorce last time was left alone. Naturally, Xia Ling would not abide by the agreement with him, let alone be on call.

Instead, she kept avoiding him, not even refusing to meet him once.

After all, with her IQ, how could she be Mu Sichen's opponent?

Just because she knew how much she weighed, she realized more and more that Mu Sichen was not something a woman of her rank could provoke.

It's a pity that for this interview, there are so many reporters in the magazine, and the boss has sent a few with higher qualifications than her before.

But Mu Sichen all used the excuse of being busy and turned them down.

Even, they didn't pay attention to those colleagues, and they didn't even see them, which attracted many complaints from the magazine.

Everyone who was rejected said that this man had a weird personality and was very difficult to deal with.

In the end, the boss had no choice but to ask Xia Ling, who had interviewed Mu Sichen before, to go again.

I didn't want to fight, but as soon as I communicated with their law firm, Mu Sichen agreed.

While thinking about what happened recently, Xia Ling complained: "Damn man, I think he did it on purpose!"

Bored, she began to appreciate Mu Sichen's office.

His office is decorated in black and white, which looks extremely ascetic and depressing.

The huge mahogany desk is in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, as long as you turn your head, you can see the scenery of Haicheng.

Xia Ling walked to his desk, and sure enough, he had a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery of Haicheng.

At this moment, her eyes inadvertently fell on the document on the top of his desk.

The three words Ye Chaoming attracted her attention.

Could it be Ye Jiahe's father?