"It's okay, I received a harassing phone call."
Liu Runan sighed and said helplessly.
Of course Qin Yue would not believe that his wife would lose such a temper because of a harassing phone call, but she couldn't ask any more questions in front of her children.
Tiantian saw little Shanzhu crying, so he stretched out his hand to hold her little hand and asked her, "What's wrong with you, little Shanzhu? Why are you crying? Tell your brother who bullied you?"
Little Mangosteen slowly stopped crying and looked up at Tiantian with an aggrieved look, then at her mother. After sobbing for a while, she said, "Brother, daddy won't answer my call."
"Oh, dad is on a business trip. He must be in a meeting and can't answer the phone. He will definitely call you after he finishes the meeting."
Tiantian reached out and touched her sister's face with warmth and comfort.
Bai Qingqing was very pleased to see Tiantian coaxing her sister, and handed the little mangosteen to Tiantian.
"Okay, my brother has said so. Let's stop crying and go play with our brothers."
Seeing Tiantian walking away holding the little mangosteen with one hand and Kangkang with the other, Liu Runan breathed a sigh of relief.
"I almost got into a big trouble. Fortunately, Tiantian didn't hear what I just said."
Bai Qingqing refused to comment. He lowered his head and looked at the phone, and his eyes became wet inexplicably.
Liu Runan pulled Qin Yue and kept accusing Gu Qimeng of all kinds of wrongdoings. Qin Yue kept coaxing her and kept repeating: "Don't be angry, don't be angry."
Bai Qingqing looked at how kind and doting Qin Yue was to Liu Runan. It seemed that such a scene had happened to her before.
Huo Yunchen had also been so kind to her. At that time, she also felt that she was the happiest woman in the world.
She stood up and walked away sadly, leaving space for them.
She walked to the rose garden, reached out and picked a rose and held it in her palm.
The gardener in Mengyuan said that liking roses was tacky, but that woman liked roses.
He built her a dream garden of roses.
Thinking of him and them, she subconsciously clenched her hand holding the rose.
There was a stinging pain in the palm of her hand. Roses have thorns. How could she forget
The blood beads oozing out from the palm, the bright red blood mixed with the color of roses, there is a special poignancy.
Bai Qingqing, you should have known long ago that the so-called love is just a desperate and bruised process.
Qin Yue called Liu Mo again.
Liu Mo's tone was still as respectful as before.
"Tell Huo De that my cousin is willing to help him, but he must talk to her personally about the divorce. He will decide the time and place, and we will be waiting for you at any time."
Liu Mo covered her mouth and bit her lip to hold it in for a long time before holding back her tears.
He took a long breath and responded in a deep tone: "Okay, I will definitely pass on Mr. Qin's words. I will call Mr. Qin back if there is any news."
"Well, hurry up, my cousin is being chased by many people. Please tell Huo Yunchen not to take a shit in the latrine."
After hanging up, Liu Mo clutched the phone in agony. His spine, which was pressed against the wall, had no strength at all and slid down the wall.
He bit his arm desperately to prevent himself from crying.
Huo Yunchen pushed into the diagnosis and treatment room again.
This is the third time today.
His ears, nose, and eyes began to bleed.
The doctor said he didn't know how long it would last.
However, the national health organization in country Z has intervened. Mr. Huo has invested nearly 40 billion in the medical fund established, but there is still no progress.
He was already in pain.
When I was in the most pain, all I shouted was my young mistress’s name.
The young mistress is going to divorce him. The young mistress is going to divorce him.
In the room, Huo Yunchen had just been pushed out of the consulting room.
In a coma, Gu Qimeng stayed by his side to accompany him.
She raised her hand and touched his face gently. Her body was getting worse day by day. She knew clearly that his today was her tomorrow, but she was not afraid at all.
In the foreign desert, the man standing under the dusk and sunset seemed to have some kind of magic power, and he immediately attracted all her attention.
She remembered this man and met him at a donation ceremony in the orphanage.
She had given flowers to this man, who was still very young, handsome and charming at that time.
It was his money that raised her up, and it was this man's money that trained her so that she would not be abandoned by the ruthless world.
At that time, she was dreaming that she would become his woman in the future.
As the saying goes, there must be repercussions if you never forget her. It turns out that God has heard all the wishes she made over the years.
But if she could, she would die for him.
He should live and live happily with his wife and children.
As I thought about it, tears kept falling down.
Every drop fell on the back of Huo Yunchen's hand. Maybe the tears were too hot, so Huo Yunchen was startled and blinked his eyes open.
"Mengmeng?"
"Sir, you're awake."
"What are you doing here? Get out."
Huo Yunchen pushed her out anxiously, fearing that her condition would worsen because of him.
"Sir, don't drive me away, let me stay with you here. Mengmeng is not afraid of death, I'm just afraid that you won't let me stay with you."
Gu Qimeng leaned her head on his chest as she spoke.
"You silly girl, don't you want to live? You have to come and die."
"It's good to be alive, but if you don't exist in this world, my life would be meaningless."
Gu Qimeng said playfully, listening to his weak heartbeat.
"No, the world will not change in any way without me. You have to live and hold on. You must live."
Huo Yunchen said weakly, looking up at the pure white ceiling and remembering her in his heart.
He wanted to live so much. Every time he was in pain, he could grit his teeth and push through as long as he thought of her, her smile, and her tears.
I really don't know how long he can hold on, maybe he won't be so lucky next time.
But he tried his best, gently, I really tried my best.
It was already two days later when Liu Mo told Huo Yunchen what Qin Yue said.
Liu Mo had been waiting for Huo Yunchen to lose his temper, or to yell loudly to vent his anger.
But Huo Yunchen was very calm and indifferent. In fact, he should be expressionless.
After a long time, he said calmly: "Let Lawyer Jin go. No matter what conditions she proposes, agree to her. The only condition is that she takes her children and leaves Kyoto for Switzerland. The garden where we stayed last vacation I bought the villa in her name. If she doesn’t agree, I will threaten her with custody of the child, and he will definitely agree for the sake of the child.”
Liu Mo listened carefully, fearing that he would miss something.
As I listened, I couldn't help crying again: "Sir, have you thought clearly? If this marriage is divorced, you may never see the young mistress and children in this life."
Liu Mo cried like a child. While crying, he knelt down outside the glass door and raised his hand to slap his mouth hard.
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault. Why wasn't it me who got infected? Why wasn't it me?"
"Okay, this is not your fault. But I have something to ask of you. You must promise me that after I die, you must protect her and the children no matter where you are in the world."
The voice coming through the headphones was deep and magnetic, with a bit of hoarseness.
Very emotional, yet firm.
Liu Mo nodded vigorously and raised his hands to swear.
"Sir, I swear that I will use my whole life to protect my young mistress, young master and young lady."
Huo Yunchen walked to Liu Mo, looked at him earnestly through the thick glass door, and bowed deeply to him.
"Then it's hard on you."
Liu Mo cried so hard that he broke down in tears and burst into tears.
Huo Yunchen couldn't stand it anymore and growled in displeasure: "Don't cry anymore. If you cry again, others will treat me dead."
Hearing the displeasure in Huo Yunchen's tone, Liu Mo immediately stopped crying and stood up supporting the wall.
"I won't cry anymore. My husband won't die. My husband will definitely not die. I won't cry anymore."
"Okay, hurry up and deal with the young mistress's affairs, don't keep her waiting."
Qin Yue received a call from Liu Mo and arranged to meet at Jin Palace.
Of course, he didn't dare to say that Mr. Huo wouldn't show up, otherwise the young lady would most likely not show up, and then the divorce would not be discussed.
Bai Qingqing has been to Jin Palace Private Club before. She has seen the high-end luxury, not to mention that she set the fire in the basement of Jin Palace.
After getting the news, Bai Qingqing stayed up all night, tossing and turning in bed.
The thought of meeting him made me feel inexplicably uneasy.
(End of chapter)