After the divorce, my wife wants to remarry, and Mr. Di is crazy.

in the hospital.

After Di Beiming turned off his phone, he strode towards Lan Yuexin's office.

Outside the office, he heard Lan Yuexin's voice comforting Sanbao, so gentle.

With a bitter smile, he sat on the ground leaning against the wall.

He took out the cigarette and wanted to light it, but then he thought of something and put it in his pocket.

Once upon a time, she spoke to him so gently.

But he lost her...

I don't know how much time passed before the office door opened.

Di Beiming withdrew his thoughts from the memories, turned his head, saw Lan Yuexin holding Sanbao and was about to walk out, and stood up immediately.

"Wife~"

He called softly, but Lan Yuexin walked out without even looking at him.

Sanbao was completely out of danger, and she planned to take her home to sleep.

As for Di Beiming, she saw it and just didn't want to talk to him.

Seeing that she ignored him, Di Beiming was annoyed and immediately followed her.

"Wait for me, I'll take you home~"

He had thought a lot just now. I am afraid that threatening her with a child would only push this woman further away. He had to find another way.

However, for a while, he had no other choice but to stick to her and watch her, so as not to be taken advantage of by that male mistress, Mo Jingchen.

Hearing the movement behind her, Lan Yuexin couldn't help but speed up her steps.

Now she didn't want to say a word to this man, nor did she want to see him.

She just wants to be as far away as possible...

Her pace quickened, and Di Beiming couldn't help but speed up as well.

Knowing that he was still following her, Lan Yuexin frowned, feeling irritated. She turned her head and glared at the man who was like a follower.

"Don't follow me. If you follow me again, I don't mind giving you a shot~"

Di Beiming paused and smiled bitterly when he saw that she didn't seem to be joking.

"Let me take you home, okay?"

His voice was pleading.

"No, you and I have nothing to do with each other anymore. Don't bother me again."

After Lan Yuexin finished speaking, she strode out again.

This time Di Beiming didn't follow him anymore. He looked at the figure walking further and further away with red eyes, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

Yes, they are divorced, what qualifications does he have to send her home...

But, if he really knows that he was wrong, can't he be forgiven?

It’s been five years, why hasn’t she forgiven me?

He took out the cigarette in his pocket and lit it, regardless of whether it was a hospital or not. He took a deep puff and then spit it out~

In the smoke, his eyes gradually moistened.

Leaning against the wall, he stood quietly for a long time. It wasn't until a crutch lightly hit him that his eyes became focused.

"Grandma, Mom, why are you here!"

Looking at the two people standing in front of him, Di Beiming quickly wiped away the tears that had flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

Mrs. Di sighed heavily and put down the crutch she raised.

"I also want to ask you, if you don't go to the ward to guard Sambo, what are you doing here~"

Her voice paused and she panicked.

"Did something happen to Sanbao again..."

Otherwise, why is this brat crying here?

"Grandma, Sanbao is fine. She was taken home by Yueyue. She should be home now!"

Di Beiming felt bitter inside.

After hearing this, Mrs. Di put her heart back in her stomach.

She was scared to death and thought something had really happened to Sanbao again.

He glanced at the eldest grandson who looked decadent and tired. He couldn't curse him because he had been accumulating all the way.

Knowing that Sanbao was not in the hospital, she patted his shoulder and persuaded him.

"Go back and rest early~"

Di Beiming nodded and put out the half-burned cigarette in his hand.

"Grandma, Mom, it's so late, go stay at my place for one night, don't go back to the old house."

The old house was in the suburbs, a bit far from the city center, and it was getting really late, so Madam Di and Ruan Yuxi did not refuse.

They also plan to go see their three children tomorrow. If they live closer, they can see them earlier tomorrow.

……

……

On the other side, the Haoting Villa.

After Lan Yuexin entered the house with the sleeping Sanbao in her arms, she found Assistant Yun waiting in the living room.

I was a little confused as to why Assistant Yun didn't go into the guest room to rest at such a late hour.

"Miss Lan, you are back. Mr. Mo asked me to wait for you to come back and make you supper. I will go now..."

As he stood up, he wanted to go to the kitchen.

Lan Yuexin quickly stopped, "No, I'm not hungry. You should go back to the guest room to rest early."

In fact, she has no appetite...

After saying that, he carried Sanbao upstairs and returned to his room.

Seeing this, Assistant Yun could only go back to the guest room and found that Mo Jingchen was still awake, scratching his head.

"Mr. Mo, it's so late, go to bed early!"

As he said that, he started to take off his suit jacket~

Mo Jingchen glanced at him with a frown, his expression cold.

"You go to the living room and sleep on the sofa. I don't like sharing a bed with others."

Hearing this, Assistant Yun was stunned for a moment.

Well, Mr. Mo had clearly asked him to stay next to him all night, but why did he change his story after more than an hour passed?

Although confused, Assistant Yun still exited the room obediently.

After he left, Mo Jingchen continued editing text messages with a dark face.

"When will we do it?"

The other party replies within seconds.

"Sir, we are already contacting the top assassins. Once we are done, we will start."

Mo Jingchen frowned. It's been half a month and he still hasn't contacted her yet. The speed is too slow.

He didn't want Di Beiming to jump in front of that woman for a moment.

He continued to edit the short message with a dark face.

"Hurry up. Also, if I haven't contacted you proactively, don't send any more messages. Otherwise, go to the sea and feed the fish by yourself."

"Follow your orders~"

After seeing the reply, Mo Jingchen quickly cleared the chat history.

At this time, the corners of his mouth curved in a cruel way.

Di Beiming, you won't be able to dance for much longer...

After cleaning up the phone and putting it back in its place, he touched his aching abdomen with disdain on his handsome face.

It's really useless. If you have done it, why do you feel guilty and expose yourself? This injury will be in vain...

Slowly closing his eyes, he voluntarily gave up controlling his still injured body.

It's better not to come out during this period, lest the shrewd woman discover the clues.

Soon, the breathing in the room became calm and even.

Apparently, the person on the bed was fast asleep.

upstairs.

After Lan Yuexin put Sanbao back on the bed, she originally planned to go down and check on Mo Jingchen, but Sanbao held her hand tightly. As soon as she pulled away, she started to pout, as if she was about to cry.

She also gave up watching.

Mo Jingchen should be fine after taking the medicine, so he should stay with Sanbao first!

The little guy cried for so long in the hospital that her eyes were swollen and her voice was hoarse, but she couldn't let her cry anymore.

She climbed onto the bed gently, hugged Sanbao, and fell asleep quickly.

That night, she had a dream, and the dream was still filled with Di Beiming.

They were very sweet in the dream at first, but suddenly she stabbed Di Beiming's heart with a cruel smile.

He was lying on the ground covered in blood, looking at her with wide eyes. There seemed to be accusations, grievances, and unwillingness...

In the dream, her face gradually became distorted, and finally, she turned into Mo Jingchen.

She seemed to be pushed to the side and watched Di Beiming's vitality gradually disappear.

Her heart ached, and she wanted to move and save Di Beiming.

It was just like a mysterious force locked her up. She couldn't save the man at all. She just watched the light in his eyes disappear and become lifeless...

Lan Yuexin suddenly woke up from her dream. She breathed heavily, and the suffocation in her heart swallowed her up.

After her breathing calmed down, she realized that it was just a dream, and she let out a long breath.