Cold wives should also be pampered slowly

Chapter 133 It's Not That I Don't Love, It's That I Love Too Deeply (Second More)
In the general manager's office of Luo's Jewelry Company, Luo Jiani was restless all morning.

She always felt that something was about to happen. Because of Han Li's incident yesterday, she didn't fall asleep all night.

After ten years of marriage, they had a sweet, romantic and happy life at the beginning.

Luo Jiani doesn't remember when his appearance changed. Anyway, after having Yuxuan, Han Li became a little irritable, and he liked to go out to drink at every turn. At the beginning, she would chat with him. Finally, the company's Things are too busy.

After finding a nanny and aunt at home, the two spend less time together.

Later, Han Li became the chief of the Beijing police station, and his work became more busy. The two of them spent less time seeing each other, and their relationship was not as strong as it was at the beginning.

It's just that she never thought about Han Li having an affair, and their married life is still sweet.

Over time, there were fewer conversations and feelings changed.

She is on a business trip and he is at home!
He is busy at work, she is at home!

Looking back now, she also made mistakes in the relationship between husband and wife.If they could have a heart-to-heart talk with each other from time to time and take care of their families, wouldn't they be what they are now.

"Da da da……"

Luo Jiani regained her senses and rubbed her swollen forehead: "Come in!"

"Manager, there is a new product exhibition at 02:30 in the afternoon, Mr. Luo needs to attend, do you want me to help you prepare the car?"

Work again?My heart is so upset and my mind is so chaotic.

"I'm not very comfortable looking for someone to go for me."

"Okay Mr. Luo, do I need to deliver food for you?"

"No, you go down first!"

Luo Jiani waved her hand, the female secretary nodded upon hearing this, walked out of the office, and closed the door of the office by the way.

The moment the door closed, Luo Jiani felt as if she had lost something, and her heart felt suffocating pain.

Breathing became a little difficult, and the thin breath in the chest cavity seemed to be choked by someone, and the breath became thinner and thinner.

"How could this be, uh..."

My heart hurts so badly, even a thousand arrows piercing my heart is nothing more than that.

"Ring, ring, ring..." The phone rang in a hurry in the office.

It was like a bell urging her to die, stimulating Luo Jiani's already restless heart.

When I saw that it was my son's mobile phone number, my heart suddenly rose.

"Hey Yuxuan..."

"Mommy, Dad is dead, Dad is dead..."

boom……

The tight string in my heart broke instantly, Han Li died, Han Li died...

Luo Jiani immediately fell to the floor, not knowing when the phone was hung up, and let out a painful roar for a long time.

"Come here, come here, Secretary Liu, come here..."

It was meal time, and the secretaries in the office took turns to eat. After hearing Luo Jiani's voice, the secretary left behind hastily left his seat and pushed open the office door.

"Boss Luo, what's wrong with you? I'll help you get up first."

"Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng, please take me to the hospital."

Xiaomeng let Luo Jiani drag her out of the office.

"Mr. Luo, don't worry, I'll take you there."

Luo Jiani, who was too nervous, walked with a crutch, stepped on a pair of ten-centimeter high heels, and almost fell several times. If Xiaomeng hadn't supported her, she might have had an accident before Luo Jiani arrived at the hospital.

Xiaomeng's car is an ordinary car, and after sitting in it, the air becomes a bit unpleasant.

But Luo Jiani didn't have that mind to worry about these things, all her mind was on that person.

How could he die, how could he?

"Mr. Luo, don't cry, something big happened, you can't collapse!"

She didn't want to cry either, she had never cried so much when she grew up.

Originally, I thought that once we got divorced, the two of us would have nothing to do with each other anymore, but why did her heart hurt so much...

The car stood at the entrance of the hospital. Before the car stopped, Luo Jiani hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car.

Nearly falling, he staggered and started walking towards the hospital.

"Mr. Luo, wait for me!"

Xiaomeng helped Luo Jiani go straight to the mortuary of the hospital. At the door of the mortuary, she saw the crying son, the grandson of the Gao family, and Xiao Qiang.

The closer she got to him, the more flustered Luo Jiani became.

"Yuxuan..."

"Mommy, Mommy, I killed my father. Mommy is all my fault. I killed my father. Mommy, hit me, hit me!"

Luo Jiani hugged the child tightly in her arms, knelt on the cold floor, and both cried bitterly.

It turned out that it wasn't that I didn't love, but that I loved too deeply.

After a long time, Luo Jiani calmed her son's emotions, got up and handed the child to Xiaomeng, and then walked in front of Gao Shiqing and Xiao Qiang.

"Is he really not saved?"

Gao Shiqing shook his head solemnly, while Xiao Qiang patted Luo Jiani's back reassuringly.

"Senior, Han Ju couldn't breathe at the scene of the car accident, please forgive me, senior!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Luo Jiani's mouth, and her expression began to become a little dazed.

"No, you must have been brought by Han Li to lie to me. It must be true. It must be a trick he wanted me to forgive him. Xiao Qiang, go in and tell him, just say that I forgive him, and let him Come out. As long as he sincerely repents, I am willing to wait for him, one year, two years, ten years, or a lifetime, as long as he comes out, I am willing to wait for him!"

Loving someone is a happy thing, but also a painful thing.

Death was a relief for Han Li, but it was a nightmare for the young child and Luo Jiani, a permanent nightmare.

"Sister, accept the reality, Han Ju is dead! He will never come back!"

"No, no, no, Han Li is not dead, ah, I hate you, Han Li, I hate you!"

Although she no longer wanted to accept this reality in her heart, she had no other choice.

"Go in and see him for the last time. The weather is hot, so it's better to bury him early!"

Just as Xiao Qiang helped Luo Jiani to go in, Luo Jiani shook off Xiao Qiang's hand.

"I'll just go by myself!"

She wanted to have a conversation with him, and said something that would be thoughtful, and she didn't want to be disturbed by other people.

"Then, sister, slow down!"

The weather is hot in summer, and the temperature in the mortuary is the coldest place in the hospital.

And Luo Jiani, who was wearing thin clothes, felt trembling as soon as she entered.

Every deceased person had a name on his wrist, but Luo Jiani walked to a bed without looking at the name.

He reached out and lifted the white cloth covering his body from the top of his head.

The familiar face came into view immediately.

The eyebrows were still frowning, Luo Jiani stretched out her hands to smooth them, and said to herself: "Why do you feel distressed and confused even after death, husband, how long has it been since we got along so peacefully, you said that if I hadn't told my elder brother at the beginning, Tell you to go to the police station, will it not be like this now, and you will not leave me and my son. Husband, can you come back, my son and I need you!"

Outside the morgue, Xiao Qiang's expression suddenly changed: "Oops, I forgot to add clothes to senior sister."

When Xiao Qiang ran into the morgue, Luo Jiani was already lying beside Han Li's bed and passed out.

(End of this chapter)