The boss is chasing after the chaebol’s ex-wife, but you can’t afford it

Bai Jinfei didn't show his expression, and his still water-deep gaze stared straight at the direction of the woods.

The man in the forest seemed to be aware of his gaze and hid behind the tree trunks nimbly.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Shen Chulu looked deeply at A Yuan's photo and burst into tears.

She cried quietly, with only crystal tears covering her thin cheeks, but she couldn't make any mournful sound.

Tang Qiaoer was afraid that her excessive grief would affect her body, so she hurriedly walked behind her and gently placed her soft hands on her shoulders, giving her silent comfort.

Shen Chulu's eyelids were red and swollen from crying, and she slowly took out a brand new bear from the blanket wrapped around her body.

Tang Qiaoer couldn't help being stunned.

This little bear is exactly the same as the one she gave to Chu Lu.

"This little bear is no longer available in China. I bought it abroad at the request of Miss Fourth." Secretary Xu was also affected by the sad atmosphere, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Shen Chulu wanted to get up from the wheelchair, but maybe because she had been lying in the hospital bed for a long time, her legs could not work hard.

Tang Feng saw her intention immediately and subconsciously took half a step forward on his toes.

But Huo Ruxi had already picked up Chulu, placed her gently on the ground, and clasped her waist with his palms to provide her with a solid backing.

Shen Chulu sucked in the tip of her nose, which was red from crying, and placed the bear in front of the tombstone.

Sister Ayuan...

Just think of me as this stupid little bear and let it accompany you for me.

In this way, you will not be lonely when you sleep here.

……

After the funeral, the group slowly walked out of the cemetery.

"Brother Suifeng."

Tang Qiaoer quickly caught up with Tang Yue and his wife and whispered, "Can I trouble you with something?"

"As a family, there's nothing troublesome. Just tell me Qiaoqiao." Liu Suifeng's narrow eyes were gentle and gentle.

He secretly linked his fingers with Tang Yue, but Tang Yue only looked forward indifferently, letting him fiddle with one of his hands like a child.

Tang Qiaoer said seriously: "When you get back, please test the medicine sent by the eldest son of the Shen family to see if it is reliable.

I can't rest assured that it's not given by someone I know well. "

"It's a joke, leave it to me." Liu Suifeng patted his chest.

"Qiaoqiao, have you seen Bai Laosi?"

Tang Xu held Wen Qiang's hand and walked over, "She was here just now, but she was gone in the blink of an eye."

"You can't throw away such a big man." Tang Yue spoke softly and calmly, inserted his fingers between Liu Suifeng's fingers, and clasped his fingers tightly.

"Yes, didn't you see there were many trees there? I wonder which tree he flew up to take a nap." Tang Qiaoer said casually.

Wen Qiang blinked in surprise, "Sleeping in the cemetery? Fourth Young Master... aren't you afraid of Ah Piao?"

Tang Xu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and held her in his arms, "You have to ask backwards whether A Piao is afraid of him."

Huo Ruxi personally carried Shen Chulu into the car. Just as he was about to get in, he heard heavy footsteps coming from behind.

He turned around and saw Tang Feng standing straight behind him.

"Ruxi, I..."

"Do not blame you."

Before Tang Feng could say anything, Huo Ruxi understood and interrupted him with a warm voice, "Besides, I haven't said thank you to you yet.

What you gave Chulu, I have never given to her before. It was you who taught me what love is and how to love. "

Tang Feng stared at him blankly, with more and more tears gathering in his eyes, but his heart, squeezed by guilt and self-blame, slowly returned to beating regularly, breaking free from the endless self-oppression.

He couldn't forgive himself.

But the person who should hate him the most forgave him. Do your best to help him feel relieved.

"From now on... if you and Chulu need help, remember to call me." Tang Feng's voice was hoarse.

He won't say anything too nice, he will only say the most sincere things.

"May I?"

Huo Ruxi curled her eyes and her tone was sincere, "Can I call you for anything?"

Tang Feng smiled knowingly, "When you and Chu Lu have a good time, I will definitely go over and give you a big red envelope. I'm afraid you won't send me an invitation."

"You are the newly revealed Seventh Brother, and you are a very important person to her. How could you not be invited?"

Huo Ruxi lowered her head, looking a little stunned, "I'm just afraid you won't come."

Tang Feng had a lump in his throat and stepped forward to give him a big hug.

Back in the car, Shen Chulu was wrapped in a blanket, leaning against the glass window with her eyes closed to relax.

Her current physical condition is still too weak. Even though she was in a wheelchair almost the entire journey, such a trip was still a bit reluctant for her now.

"The window is cold, lean here."

Huo Ruxi opened his long arms, put his big palms on the side of her head, gently pulled her into his arms, put his chin on the top of her head, and rubbed it gently.

The car drove slowly towards the hospital.

Shen Chulu rested her head on the man's chest, suddenly feeling hard inside, and looked up at him in confusion.

"Did it hit you?" Huo Ruxi hesitated and took out A Yuan's diary from her arms.

"Ah! Ah!" Shen Chulu's red eyes widened.

She recognized this, she knew it was sister A Yuan's diary.

Once, when Huo Ruxi was on a business trip, she couldn't sleep at night and ran to A Yuan's room to look for her.

I accidentally caught her writing something seriously in this pink notebook. Seeing her coming over, she hurriedly hid the notebook, her whole beautiful face turned red.

"Chu Lu, this is A Yuan's diary."

Huo Ruxi handed the notebook to her, her breathing suffocating, "I think there is something about her treating me... that I don't want to hide from you."

Shen Chulu's long eyelashes were lowered and she didn't take it. Her thin body squirmed in the blanket for a while, then she took out her mobile phone.

She opened the memo, typed a line, and showed it to Huo Ruxi:

"I know, Sister Ayuan, I have always loved you."

Huo Ruxi's pupils shrank, her throat was dry and hoarse, "Chu Lu, how did you know? Did she tell you?!"

Shen Chulu shook his head slightly and typed again:

"I am with sister A Yuan every day. She takes care of me, so I have many opportunities to get to know her. Brother Ruxi is also with sister A Yuan every day. Can't you really tell?

When you love someone, you can't hide your eyes. I saw it a long time ago. "

Huo Ruxi opened his mouth in surprise. At this moment, he was speechless.

Yes, no matter how hard A Yuan tries to bear it, she can't hide her cuteness.

But he could completely ignore a girl's feelings for him. He had never really... cared about her.

A tear fell on the screen, and was quickly wiped away by Shen Chulu:

"Sister A Yuan has been with you for so many years. This is actually a confession."

Because companionship is the longest confession of love.

……

Early this morning, Shu Yan was waiting silently in the cemetery.

She witnessed the entire funeral process from a distance and participated in all condolences.

Finally, she placed a bouquet of pure white chrysanthemums next to the tree.

When he straightened up again, two lines of clear tears moistened his cheeks.

She knew that she and A Yuan were both miserable people. Although A Yuan died, she was also lucky.

Her luck lies in the fact that she follows a man worthy of her dedication and sacrifice.

And she seemed to be doomed to a life of tragedy from the moment she grabbed Xie Jinhuan's hand.

Unable and unable to escape.

Just when Shu Yan turned around and was about to leave, a warm hand grabbed her cold hand.

The next second, her body was pushed back violently by an inexplicable force, and her thin back crashed into a chest as solid as a barrier.

Shu Yan panicked, trembling in the man's arms like a butterfly about to flutter, and struggled in vain.

"Want to run?" Bai Jinfei's voice sounded pleasantly hoarse, close to her red ears.

"certainly……"

Shu Yan clung to him, and as she twisted, every hard part of the man rubbed against her waist, "After all, I'm not the person who should be here."

Hearing this, Bai Jinfei was happy.

His tone was like teasing a butterfly, and he raised his eyes playfully, "I finally caught you, and I won't let you go without a little fun."