How could Meng Yunjian let him see the child.

He really wondered if there was something wrong with Lu Qingyun's brain. Meng Jian was his adopted son, no matter what, he would be his only child. Although he didn't have much time to accompany Meng Jian in the past few years, he was not disrespectful to Meng Jian. Shangxin, would he still embarrass a child?

"I won't let you see Jianjian, and Jianjian doesn't like having such an embarrassing father like you."

Lu Qingyun's eyes turned red, he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't let me see, I won't sign the divorce agreement, we can spend it slowly, it depends on whether Bai Canyang is willing to wait for me to give it to you." He moved."

After he finished speaking, he went straight into the bedroom and closed the door of the room with a "bang".

Meng Yunjian sneered, "Crazy."

And what the hell is going on with Bai Canyang? Even if he divorces, he won't marry Bai Canyang.

The confrontation between the two lasted for another week or so. Finally, Bi Wenfeng persuaded Meng Yun: "Brother Meng, actually let him meet. Jian Jian is still young, and he will be forgotten in a few years. You and him If you consume that kind of brown sugar, it will be you who will suffer."

After thinking about it, Meng Yunjian thought it made sense, so he asked Bi Wenfeng to pick up Jian Jian from Meng's house, and asked Wen Jing to pick up Lu Qingyun.

When Wen Jing found Lu Qingyun, Lu Qingyun was still sleeping on the bed, he was huddled in the cup, a small ball, and he couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed.

Wen Jing touched his forehead, only to realize that Lu Qingyun had a fever.

Meng Yunjian lived in another place this week, and no one knew when Lu Qingyun started to have a fever.

Wen Jing sighed and pushed Lu Qingyun awake: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu?"

Lu Qingyun slowly opened his eyes, and after a while, he realized that he sat up: "Wen Jing? It's you."

Wen Jing frowned: "Mr. Lu, if you have a fever and feel unwell, you should go to the hospital."

Lu Qingyun touched his forehead and felt a little hot. Remembering what the doctor told him, he would often have a fever in the later stage of the disease, so he smiled: "It's okay, it may have rained last night, and I caught cold when I went shopping. .How did you come?"

Wen Jing: "Brother Meng asked me to pick you up, and he agreed to let you see Jian Jian."

Lu Qingyun's eyes lit up, and she was very pleasantly surprised: "Really?"

"Well, someone has been sent to pick it up. Well, Mr. Lu, you are not feeling well. How about I call Brother Meng and change the time?"

Lu Qingyun shook her head hurriedly, wanting to get up: "No need, just today, I'm fine."

If he didn't go, Meng Yunjian might suspect that he was procrastinating on purpose. It's boring. This marriage, not to mention Meng Yunjian, even he himself has had enough.

Lu Qingyun walked to the closet to change clothes, only then remembered that all his things had been put into the suitcase before, so he could only dig out a clean set from the suitcase and change into them.

Wen Jing looked at his bones that were so thin that they protruded, and finally couldn't help but said: "Mr. Lu, don't dislike me for talking too much. In fact, I think it is a good thing for you to leave Brother Meng."

Lu Qingyun froze for a moment, "Really?"

Wen Jing: "Well, Brother Meng...he is excellent. As an actor, he is dedicated and professional. In this circle, no one can do better than him, but he...is not an excellent husband."

Lu Qingyun laughed: "You can just say this in front of me, but don't let anyone hear you."

Wen Jing's round face was very resolute: "I'm telling the truth. In fact, a long time ago, I thought it would be better for you to separate. Mr. Lu, you are such a good person, you will definitely meet someone who knows how to love you and is considerate of you." people."

He added another sentence: "I know Mr. Lu, you have a difficult life these days, but my parents told me since I was a child that it's good to be alive. In the face of life and death, other things are not a big deal."

Lu Qingyun smiled: "Yes, in the face of life and death, it's really not a big deal."

But what if he couldn't even survive.

His reputation was ruined, he was divorced, he owed a huge amount of money, he was suffering from cancer... So many bad things happened, but he happened to meet him alone.

"I don't know if I have to pay back the money I owe after my death..." Lu Qingyun muttered to himself.

Wen Jing: "What did you say, Mr. Lu?"

Lu Qingyun shook her head quickly: "It's nothing, I'll go wash up, it will be fine soon."

Half an hour later, Wen Jing drove Lu Qingyun to a box in a restaurant.

Meng Yunjian was playing games on his mobile phone, and a little boy about five years old was snuggling up beside him, his cheeks were flushed, "Dad, that's not how you play, you have to do this trick."

As soon as Lu Qingyun pushed open the door, the boy rushed over: "Daddy!"

The little bird jumped into Lu Qingyun's arms happily. Thinking that this might be the last time he saw Jian Jian, Lu Qingyun's nose couldn't help but sore, and he quickly pressed his lips together, not letting his tears come out .

"Did you eat well recently? Daddy, let's see if you have gained weight..." He hugged Meng Jian and weighed it: "Well, it's a little heavy."

Meng Jian smiled and said, "I'm very full every meal, and my grandma made me a lot of food."

Lu Qingyun put him on the ground and patted his head: "Don't eat so many snacks, especially sugar, remember to brush your teeth after eating."

"I'll remember it well!" Meng Jian hugged Lu Qingyun's thigh and raised her head: "But Daddy is disobedient, Daddy didn't eat properly."

"Ok?"

"Daddy has lost weight, and he hasn't come to see me for a long time."

Meng Jian's words drifted into Meng Yunjian's ears, and he couldn't help but sized Lu Qingyun's eyes, only to realize that he seemed to be thinner than a week ago, and he already had a skinny posture, which made people feel a little startled .

It's just a divorce from myself, it's just a withdrawal from the circle, is there any need to make yourself like this?

Meng Yunjian coldly stuffed the phone back into his pocket.

The three of them sat at the dining table, and soon Meng Yunjian's order was served one by one.

Lu Qingyun didn't have any appetite at all, she put down her chopsticks after eating two mouthfuls of green vegetables, and peeled the shrimp shells for Meng Jian.

Meng Yunjian never liked him doting on children so much, little boy, there is no need to be so coquettish,

"Let him do it himself, you eat yours."

Lu Qingyun: "I'm full."

Meng Yun remonstrated: "Are you full without taking a bite?"

Lu Qingyun: "... I have a bad appetite."

Meng Yunjian put a cold butt on his hot face, "Would you like to eat or not."

Meng Jian didn't know anything about the conflict between the two fathers. The Meng family protected him very well, and the child didn't hear anything about Lu Qingyun's accident.

Meng Jian lowered her head and groaned and pulled the rice, Lu Qingyun: "Don't choke."

Meng Jian looked up: "Daddy, can we go to the amusement park later?"

Lu Qingyun was stunned, and it took a while to look at Meng Yunjian, with a pleading voice: "Can you?"

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