Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

The night began to get dark, and there was a crescent moon hanging in the night sky, surrounded by a few stars as small as gems.

Lu Wanchu sat alone on the white reclining chair, his eyes falling on the night sky.

Obviously very tired, she should have been lying on the bed to rest, but she couldn't sleep, she thought, she must be insomnia.

Recalling the baby treated in the morning, and the regrettable pregnant woman Xiuxiu, she felt dull and uncomfortable.

I raised my hand and looked at it. It was a pair of slender and fair hands, slender and jade-like. It was easy to be fascinated by it at first glance. It was similar to my own hands. They were both extremely beautiful hands, but it was these hands. It was too late to save the poor pregnant woman.

Although she had no responsibility for this matter, the thought of the painful face of the pregnant woman and the pale blue-grey cheeks filled her mind until now.

Was it the same when she died, with an expression of pain and unwillingness, or resentment?

"Why don't you rest?"

Li Xiuqin held a blanket in her hand and gently covered Lu Wanchu's body.

"Mom, go to rest right away, you go to rest first, the moonlight is very good tonight, I want to take a look, I will go to rest in a while."

"Well, don't be too late."

"Know it."

Playing coquettishly, Lu Wanchu looked at Li Xiuqin's leaving back, rubbed his temples, and sighed.

Lu Feng died, Lin Huabo went to jail, and Lu Sheng disappeared. She didn't want to worry about what happened to Lin Sen.

The sound of footsteps came again. Li Xiuqin held a glass of milk in her hand and placed it gently beside Lu Wanchu, "Drink the milk, I'll sleep in a while."

Lu Wanchu sat up straight, smiled softly at Li Xiuqin, picked up the milk and drank it.

"Mom, there's something I want to tell you."

"What's up?"

Li Xiuqin took the cup in Lu Wanchu's hand and was about to turn around when she stopped and looked at Lu Wanchu.

Lu Wanchu looked up at Li Xiuqin, hesitated for a moment and then said, "Lin Huabo hit someone and went to jail, Lu... Auntie was hit by a car and killed."

The cup fell to the ground and made a crisp sound, and Li Xiuqin's face was full of disbelief, "Wan Wan, is what you said true?"

She didn't know the news at all. Yesterday, Lu Feng came here aggressively, so how could he have died today.

"I want to hide it from you, but after thinking about it, I will tell you."

Lu Wanchu was unwilling to tell Li Xiuqin about this matter. The Lu Feng family were not good people, and they were vicious and rude to her mother. She didn't want Li Xiuqin to go, but after thinking about it, she told Li Xiuqin anyway, for fear that Li Xiuqin would think wildly in the future.

"I... get it, let's go take a look tomorrow."

Li Xiuqin's voice was slightly hoarse and her expression was complicated, "Look at it for the last time, although she is usually a little narrow-minded, it's your aunt anyway, let's go and leave no words for others."

"Um."

Lu Wanchu nodded, Li Xiuqin forced a smile, and asked Lu Wanchu to rest early before turning around and leaving.

Looking back, Lu Wanchu sighed again.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Wanchu got up and walked towards the wine cabinet, took a bottle of red wine, opened it, poured a glass for herself, and tasted it quietly by herself.

Whether she is the head of the Lu family or reborn in this body, she seldom drinks alcohol, remembering that she is a doctor, she is not forced to, she will not touch alcohol or anything like that.

Cup after cup, Lu Wanchu's sober eyes became blurred, and the night became more charming and enchanting.