Yueyue tilted her head and looked at her grandfather in disbelief: "Grandpa, what did you mean by what you just said? What do you mean he never really wanted to divorce me? He's already asked his lawyer to send me the divorce agreement, and you still say he doesn't want to?"
"Don't you think about it? If the person who has brought the Lu Group to this point today is narrow-minded, how could he have made such a big career? Zifeng treats you like this for a reason!"
"What's the reason?" Yueyue asked, staring at her grandfather in surprise.
"He called me first when he came back this time. He suspected that the real Cold-Faced Third Young Master had not been caught yet. He didn't want you to get hurt because of him, so he wanted to divorce you. I thought you would just be sad for a few days, but who knew that before the Cold-Faced Third Young Master's men could do anything, you hurt yourself first. Sigh..."
"Ah? Grandpa, are you telling the truth?" Grandpa's words made Yueyue feel mixed emotions, indescribable feelings, but more of a surprise. It turned out that Lu Zifeng was not that ruthless.
"So I say, you still don't understand him!" Guan Zhenglong looked at his granddaughter and nodded.
"Then couldn't he just tell me directly? Does he really have to be so cruel to me?" Yueyue felt aggrieved when she thought about how she felt these days.
"Your personality is impulsive. If you are really sad, it will make outsiders believe it."
"Then... what should I do now? Do others already know about it?" Yueyue asked grandpa a little nervously.
"You're already in this state, and he can't care about that anymore. He has always sent a bodyguard to protect you secretly, so when you got into a car accident, you were sent to the hospital immediately."
"Grandpa, I'm sorry..." Yueyue didn't expect the truth to be like this.
"You and he are already husband and wife. You should get to know him better and treat him better in the future!"
"Okay, Grandpa, I understand!" Yueyue nodded obediently, and her mood became better and better. She looked at her grandfather: "Grandpa, lend me your phone! I want to call him!"
Guan Zhenglong smiled, took out his cell phone and handed it to his granddaughter.
Yueyue quickly dialed Lu Zifeng's number and put it to her ear.
"Teacher, has something happened to Yueyue?" Lu Zifeng asked nervously when he saw that it was a call from teacher Guan Zhenglong.
"I want to see you!" Yueyue answered directly.
"Okay! I'll be there in a moment!" Lu Zifeng nodded at the secretary in front of him.
"Hurry up!"
"Got it!" Lu Zifeng smiled faintly and hung up the phone, looking at his secretary Qingqing: "What's the matter?"
"Mr. Zhang is here to discuss cooperation with you!"
"Tell him I'm not free today!" Lu Zifeng said, stood up from the leather chair and walked out of the office.
Lu Zifeng returned to the hospital soon. As Guan Zhenglong said, he could no longer care about Yueyue after what happened. When Lu Zifeng walked into the ward, Guan Zhenglong was still there. Seeing Lu Zifeng walk in, Guan Zhenglong knew that the two had something to say. He gave his granddaughter a few words and left.
Lu Zifeng closed the door, walked to Yueyue, sat down and looked at her.
"You are so cruel. You just remain indifferent when you see me so sad!" Yueyue thought of what happened to her in his office and looked at him with a deliberate frown.
Lu Zifeng didn't know that Guan Zhenglong had already told Yueyue the truth. He looked at Yueyue with some guilt: "I'm sorry! It's all my fault!"
"Do you still want to divorce me?" Yueyue asked, staring at him.
"No!" He had never thought about it.
"real?"
"real!"
"But I've made up my mind. I want to divorce you! I've asked grandpa to call a lawyer over, and the divorce agreement will be sent over soon." Yueyue looked at him seriously.
"You called me here to ask me to sign?" Lu Zifeng looked at her with a slightly frowned brow.
"Yes! Since you don't like me anymore, there's nothing for me to miss. There are so many people who want me anyway, like An Chenyu! He has always liked me!" Yueyue answered deliberately.
"What if... what I did to you before had a reason?" Lu Zifeng looked at her serious expression and felt a little uncomfortable.
"I don't care what your reason is! Even if you want to protect me, I will divorce you!" Yueyue raised her chin and answered firmly.
Lu Zifeng's eyes darkened and he sat in the chair in silence.
"Hey, say something!" Yueyue looked at him motionlessly, glanced over and then quickly retracted her eyes. This man made her so sad, she had to take revenge on him somehow to feel better.
Lu Zifeng glanced at her calmly: "Okay! Whatever you want!"
"Okay, but do you have to give me some compensation?"
"Okay! Tell me when you've made up your mind!" Lu Zifeng nodded, stood up from the chair and looked at her: "You take a rest first, I'll go out for a while!" Feeling a little depressed, he wanted to go out for a walk.
"Okay, go out! I don't want to see you anyway!" Yueyue raised her eyebrows and nodded to him without any reluctance.
Lu Zifeng's face darkened and he walked towards the door with a frown.
"Hey, are you really leaving?" Seeing that the man was really leaving, Yueyue shouted behind him.
Lu Zifeng paused, then opened the door and prepared to leave.
"Ouch!" Yueyue screamed in pain for some reason.
As Lu Zifeng was about to leave, he quickly turned around and walked back to her bedside, looked at her nervously and asked, "What's wrong? Is it hurting somewhere?"
"Yeah, my body hurts so much, Lu Zifeng, am I about to die, so that's why you don't want me anymore?" Yueyue wrinkled her little face like a bun, and no one knew where she was in pain, but she looked very painful.
Lu Zifeng felt nervous when he saw her expression: "Where do you feel uncomfortable? Wait, I'll go find a doctor!" Lu Zifeng didn't want to discuss divorce with her, so he turned around and walked out.
"Idiot! I feel uncomfortable!" Yueyue shouted angrily at his back.
Lu Zifeng, who had just walked out, paused slightly, turned back and looked at Yueyue on the bed, not understanding what she meant.
"I'm not a wooden man. Who made you hurt my heart so much before? Don't you know that I was so sad? I'm not a toy. You said you want a divorce, but have you ever considered my feelings? Don't people say that husband and wife should share happiness and difficulties? If I was afraid of some damn cold-faced Third Young Master, I wouldn't even marry you! Do you think of me as your wife? I'm lucky this time. If I really died, even if you wanted to protect me, I would not know your painstaking efforts! Won't you regret it?" Yueyue told all the suffering she had endured in the past few days and complained to Lu Zifeng.
Hearing her words, he smiled slightly and walked back to sit beside her: "In other words, you did it on purpose just now?"
Yueyue glanced at him unhappily, and said with a flat mouth, "I went to the hospital for you, okay? Can't I lie to you once? You said you liked me, but you were so cruel! You turned against me as soon as you said so. I wonder if you dare to do it again in the future? If there is a next time..."
Lu Zifeng grabbed her hand and interrupted her: "It won't happen again. I was really wrong this time! I'm sorry!"
Yueyue continued to frown at him: "But I still feel uncomfortable, I want to punish you!"
"Okay! You can punish me however you want!"
"I don't want to live here!"
"You are still injured. Where else do you want to live if not here?" Lu Zifeng asked her with a smile.
"But what if I live here and can't see you?" Yueyue looked at him with a pout.
"You want to see me so much?"
"Yes! I will torture you every day!" Yueyue answered deliberately while gritting her teeth.
Lu Zifeng couldn't help but smile: "As soon as you get better, I'll take you home!"
"Which home are you going back to?" Yueyue bit her lip and looked at him.
"You are my wife now, so of course you should go back to Lu's villa!"
Yueyue listened to his words, her eyelids drooped, feeling a little insecure: "But our wedding was ruined by me, your family must still be angry with me..."
"Silly boy, you didn't ruin the wedding! I'll give you another wedding after the cold-faced Third Young Master's case is over!"
"Really?" Yueyue asked happily, blinking her big eyes.
"Really!" Lu Zifeng nodded.
"Okay! Since you answered like that, I decided to forgive you!" Yueyue looked at Lu Zifeng and giggled, and all the depression of the past few days was swept away.
"I'm sorry for making you feel wronged!" Lu Zifeng raised his hand and touched her forehead.
"So you have to compensate me!" Yueyue replied with a roll of her eyes.
"Okay! What compensation do you want?"
"Can you come over and spend some time with me every day?" Yueyue knew that he was busy with work, but still hoped that he could spare some time.
Lu Zifeng smiled and said, "I will be working here from today!"
"Really?" Yueyue looked at him happily.
"Um!"
"Then aren't you afraid of the cold-faced Third Young Master?"
"Didn't you say that husband and wife should share happiness and difficulties?"
"It seems that my injury was not in vain!" Yueyue felt like a blessing in disguise.
"Don't think about anything, I will always be with you!"
"Um… "
Since reconciling with Kang Yafei, Lu Junming has been in a particularly good mood these past two days. However, when he thought about his mother's face being overcast and unhappy when he mentioned Kang Yafei in front of her, he felt a little depressed. Although Lu Junming used to be a little unruly, he is a very filial person. From childhood to adulthood, he rarely makes his mother angry. Now his mother is always depressed because of his police wife, and he is also depressed. On one side is his wife, and on the other side is his mother. He doesn't want to offend anyone, nor does he want to lose anyone. Fortunately, he has foresight and planted a tadpole in his police wife's belly in advance, although his mother said cruelly that even if Kang Yafei was pregnant with the Lu family's baby, she would not accept Kang Yafei as the daughter-in-law of the Lu family. However, no matter what his mother said, only Lu Junming knew how lethal the child in Kang Yafei's belly was to his mother.
Worried that her son didn't eat well, Zheng Luoyun would personally deliver breakfast to her son every morning, and today was no exception. As soon as seven o'clock passed, she walked into the ward and asked the servant to prepare breakfast for her son. Then she sat down next to her son, feeding him breakfast and chatting with him. (To be continued)