Lu Huaijing was shocked. His handsome appearance was unprecedentedly pale and gloomy.
He opened his mouth, but his words of explanation were even weaker: "Nan Yan, you have heard it too. If she has a miscarriage, she will never be able to be a mother for the rest of her life. Nan Yan, I can't be so cruel -"
"You can't be cruel to the mistress, so you are cruel to me, right?"
Nan Yan interrupted him sarcastically, which made Lu Huaijing even more dumbfounded.
She suddenly felt very tired.
She had paid so much for such a man who couldn't understand, but in the end, she still had this result.
The trust gained time and time again resulted in more serious harm!
Nan Yan stood still, her voice filled with deep grievance and pain:
"Lu Huaijing, please let me go, and I'll let you go too. If you two are happy, you won't have so much pain, okay?"
That hoarse voice and every word he spoke made the temperature in Lu Huaijing's body dissipate little by little.
He clenched his fists and spoke word by word: "No, I... won't agree to the divorce!"
After saying that, Lu Huaijing turned around and left.
Nan Yan looked at the man's retreating back with despair, leaving only endless exhaustion and sadness in her body.
…
For three whole days, there was no news from Nanyan about Lin Jinchi.
She tried to find Lu Huaijing to ask, but he didn't answer her call, and even Ji Li didn't answer her questions directly.
Even when he picked up the phone, he still said hesitantly: "Mr. is busy at the moment. Madam, you'd better take good care of yourself first!"
Nan Yan leaned against the wall tiredly, and finally said with strength: "Well, when he is done, remember to tell him that I have prepared a divorce agreement, and he can sign it when he comes back."
Ji Li finished perfunctorily, hung up the phone, and looked helplessly at the man who was holding an international meeting while hanging water.
Since returning from the hospital that day, Lu Huaijing fell ill.
Ji Li could only ask Dr. Liang to come and take care of him.
In order not to worry his wife, even the recent meals were specially made by Ji Li from private kitchens outside.
The nutritionist who was supposed to take care of Lu Huaijing was transferred to the Lu residence to take care of his wife.
The president of mainland China has entered workaholic mode.
Even Ji Li could only wait for the man to finish talking about work before he dared to say: "Sir, otherwise, you should take a rest!"
Even an iron man cannot withstand this kind of continuous rotation!
Lu Huaijing ignored Ji Li's words and just threw a stack of documents to him.
"I think you've been too busy recently. If you have nothing to do, you can go to Europe to practice on that project."
The cold words instantly shut Ji Li's mouth.
Lu Huaijing held his forehead, his thick nasal voice mixed with coughing made him sound haggard.
In fact, he is really haggard now.
But Ji Li didn't dare to say anything until his phone rang again.
Lu Huaijing glanced at him with a frown. Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, he finally frowned and asked:
"Is it Gu Nanyan calling again?"
"No...no." Ji Li only dared to answer when the man asked: "Yes...it's Miss Song calling. Sir, Miss Song asked if she could come to the company to see you -"
"No." The man said firmly, without even a trace of hesitation.
Ji Li had no choice but to shut up, but seeing Lu Huaijing's irritable look, he finally couldn't help but persuade him:
"Sir, actually, you can tell your wife clearly about this matter. It has nothing to do with you in the first place. It was your wife who misunderstood -"
"Who said I have to explain clearly?" Lu Huaijing was stubborn and retorted in a cold voice: "If she likes to misunderstand, just let her misunderstand. I don't need her understanding!"
He was indeed ready to leave that day, but in the end he was still worried and could only go back quietly.
Unexpectedly, the dignified CEO of the Lu family stayed at the door of the ward for an hour without saying anything, and was misunderstood that he had transferred Lin Jinchi away.
In a fit of anger, he did not explain, but simply acquiesced.
I thought that the little woman would come to him and ask him for details, but who knew, she opened her mouth and shut up, and even sent messages that she wanted a divorce and asked him to release Lin Jinchi.
How did he know where that man was? Even if he knew, he wouldn't want him to be released!
Lu Huaijing was angry and used more force, directly scratching the paper of the document.
At the same time, Nan Yan looked at the blacked out screen, feeling even more upset.
She had always wanted to ask Lu Huaijing to find out, but she had no choice but that man just wouldn't contact her.
Not only did he refuse to answer her call, but even the Lu family didn't reply.
Thinking of Lin Jinchi being called away that day, Nan Yan was really worried.
Just when he was distracted, a familiar voice came from behind him.
"Xiao Lin, why are you here? Is there something wrong?"
Song Fei walked towards her. After she met Lu Huaijing that day, she took the initiative to ask for Nan Yan's contact information.
Fortunately, Nanyan was well prepared and arranged fake phone calls and WeChat messages early, so he escaped the disaster.
It was also because of this that she learned that this woman was called Song Fei.
As for Song Fei, when Nan Yan came to work these few times, she kept asking about Lu Huaijing's news.
As sharp as Nan Yan, how could he not know that she was interested in him?
But during this period of time, she had experienced too many things, and she was not in the mood to care about them at all.
But Song Fei persisted and started making more insinuations.
"No, I'm just a little tired. I don't know how to fish." Nan Yan said perfunctorily.
Song Fei has always been overly concerned recently. When she heard this, she nodded:
"It's okay. Just rest when you're tired. By the way, Xiaolin, does your brother have a girlfriend?"
The topic went round and round, and then it came back to this topic.
Nan Yan was silent for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, paused, and then said: "Sister Song Fei, do you... like my brother?"
When Song Fei heard this, her cheeks immediately turned red, but she immediately covered it up: "Ah... I'm just a little interested. Isn't it normal to be interested in handsome guys?"
Although she was hiding it, Nan Yan saw a glimmer of hope.
She smiled and said: "Sister Song Fei, actually, this person is my cousin. As far as I know, he doesn't have a girlfriend yet, but... he has a bit of a boring personality. I guess it's probably for this reason. Just let him stay single!"
When Song Fei heard this, her eyes lit up instantly.
Unexpectedly, such a high-quality man is still single.
Also, Xiao Lin's conditions don't seem to be good. Although her cousin is handsome, he doesn't have much money. If he keeps silent, he will be even less likely to find a partner.
Thinking of this, Song Fei stopped pretending and said directly: "Xiao Lin, can you... introduce him to me?"
