Migrant workers chasing their wives

Lu Huayan was welcomed to the presidential suite of the hotel, and his personal doctor arrived soon.

The doctor's name is Li Zhenguo. He is over 50 years old. He has superb medical skills and has always been reliable in his work.

After some inspection, it was confirmed that Lu Huayan was really fine, Li Zhenguo said with a sigh of relief. "Mr. Lu, there is nothing serious about your body."

Lu Huayan nodded lightly. "Then go show it to others."

"Ok."

When the chandelier fell just now, Lu Huayan avoided it, but some people were also affected. There was blood on the ground, but it shouldn't be a serious injury.

After dismissing Li Zhenguo, Lu Huayan pursed her lips and finally made a phone call.

"Find someone for me..."

After finishing the phone call, Lu Huayan lay down on the soft sofa.I feel a little headache.

He knew that he had lost a piece of memory.He didn't know why he was resistant to that memory, so he didn't bother to look for it.

And, just thinking about that lost memory made his head hurt.

It has been like this for two years.

Therefore, he seldom thought about it. Today, the appearance of that man made him feel a little uncomfortable, the look in his eyes made him uncomfortable, and that "wife" made him even more angry.

No matter whether he admitted the wrong person or planned it beforehand, this person has touched his bottom line!

The president of the Ronghua Group, the current head of the Lu family, is actually called his wife?This makes him not happy at all!

Moreover, the faint familiar feeling in his heart also made him feel very bad.

Lu Huayan pressed her forehead, but decided to find out about that man.Otherwise he will never be quiet.

When Lu Huayan had already sent someone to investigate Cheng Xiangyuan, Cheng Xiangyuan got off work that day.

It was past eleven o'clock when I got home, and it was raining lightly outside. Although I had a raincoat, but I had been riding for too long, Cheng Xiangyuan was still drenched in the rain when he got home.

Fortunately, his physical fitness is good, so even if it is raining, there is no big problem.

But Cheng Xiangyuan also knows that he does not have that condition to get sick now, and it will affect his work, so Cheng Xiangyuan cooked a bowl of ginger soup in his small kitchen after taking a bath, so he doesn't have to worry I have a cold.

If he catches a cold, he may infect the child, which is also not good.

Lying on the bed, Cheng Xiangyuan should have fallen asleep quickly, but everything that happened during the day was still playing in his mind like a movie, which made him unable to fall asleep.

He seemed to feel that that person was a little thinner.

He wasn't as fat as when he was with him. When he hugged him and avoided the chandelier, he felt that his waist seemed to be thinner again. Didn't that person eat well?

Thinking about it, Cheng Xiangyuan sighed, even if that person didn't eat well, so what?His beautiful wife had already planned to disown him...and how would he explain to his son?

Just go back like this?However, he has already come here, he is not reconciled...

Moreover, seeing the prosperity outside and seeing how the children in the city live outside, he didn't want to take his son back. He wanted his son not to be like himself, an illiterate man who could only farm. He wanted a son Promising, I want my son to live a better life in the city.

Just like the luxurious Dorsett Hotel he saw, he could only work as a porter there, but he wanted his son to be a distinguished guest living there in the future...

And what's in the mountains?There are only endless fields, mud, and no money for treatment even if you are sick.

Is he going to take his son back and live the same life as him?

And the son misses his other father, how can I tell him that his little father doesn't like their father and son, so they can't bother him?

Is this too cruel for children?

Thinking of this, Cheng Xiangyuan couldn't fall asleep...