Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 938 The Enraged Ye Anjue

Bai Ruomei's funeral was not publicized, it was handled by Lin Donglu alone, and it was simply announced to the public, without mentioning it casually.

Lin Donglu also resumed his previous life, going to and from get off work, picking up and dropping off his children, that's all the monotony of life.

Because she has been busy with IVF, she didn't have time to go to the company, and she has been working at home for the past few months.

When we met again, Lin Donglu was a little different. He was still dressed neatly and exuded the charm of a mature man, but she could always feel the faint sadness on his body.

Although he was smiling, she knew that he must be having a bad time.

"Are you and Bai Jingchen all right, have you succeeded?"

"Well, it's already succeeded, Yan'er... is pretty good too." She said hesitantly.

"Well, I won't ask any more questions, because I know that Ye Tingchen is here, and I will take good care of her." Lin Donglu said with a light smile.

"What about you, how have you been these few months? You don't allow people to visit you, and you don't want to see me when I go to the company. Everything is left to the secretary. These few months... how are you?"

"I……"

Lin Donglu murmured, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "I'm not like this, I'm still alive."

alive...

This is the only thing he can do now.

"What about Huanhuan, are you okay? Can you accept this?"

"Huanhuan has been sensible since he was a child. Knowing that Ruomei is gone, he is very obedient and stays with me all the time. He is afraid that I will think wildly. He said that he still has a favorite daddy, but daddy has no favorite person. I didn't expect this kid See more clearly than I do.”

When Yu Shanshan heard this, her heart ached. Looking at his smile, she felt that it was so dazzling.

Lin Donglu pursed his lips, knowing that what he said would add more sadness, so he said softly: "I have to go first, Huanhuan is still waiting for me."

"Okay." She nodded vigorously and said choked up.

She watched Lin Donglu leave, and soon met Huanhuan, who greeted her obediently, and then left with Lin Donglu.

Although the three-year-old child is not very old, he has matured a lot. He has already understood that Daddy no longer has a mommy, and now he only has himself.

The back view of the father and son leaving is deeply imprinted in my heart, and slowly freezes.

I hope that time is not only the most painful purgatory, but also the most effective healing medicine. I don't want to heal all grief, but just to let people live well.

It is not possible to live such a painful and tragic life.

Lin Donglu... will live strong!
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It's night, Bolton Chateau in Paris, England——

Molly stood at the foot of the stairs, watching the two solemn-faced bodyguards rushing down the stairs, as if they reported something, which should be serious.

She looked at Wilson and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter? Has something happened?"

"It's nothing, hey...Second Young Master is in a bad mood now, Miss Molly go up and talk to her." Wilson shook his head and sighed, his old face was full of sadness, he was feeling sorry for Second Young Master.

Perhaps this sad atmosphere infected her mood, and her heart became extremely heavy. The hand holding the tray was not tightened by her own, and the edge of the tray was embedded in the flesh, which seemed a little painful.

She looked up at the stairs, then took a deep breath, stepped up, took a step, then turned to look at him quietly: "Well...he won't hit me when I go in, right?"

"Don't worry, Second Young Master... Now is the time when he needs someone to accompany him. Maybe... he said something against his will, but right now he needs someone to talk to him the most."

"May I ask boldly, what happened? Was it... something happened to his brother and sister-in-law? Or was it a family member?"

Actually, what Molly wanted to ask the most was if something happened to Le Yan'er.

But he hesitated for a moment and didn't ask directly.

Wilson pursed his lips and shook his head, proving otherwise.

Not Le Yaner...

Who would that be?

She couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, and continued to walk up.

She came to Ye Anjue's door and knocked, but there was no response for a while.She was also used to it, Ye Anjue would never say the word "come in" to her, he wished she would leave here immediately.

Ye Anjue doesn't like her, because she has many rules here, not allowed to eat this or that, and even drink water every day.Followed from home to the company, from the conference room to the entertainment bureau, if Ye Anjue could, he would have strangled her against the wall.

But how can it be.

She just likes the way he can't understand her and can't get rid of her!
She turned the doorknob and found it was pitch black inside.

Didn't turn on the lights again?
Molly was already familiar with the darkness of his room, so she quickly found the switch and was about to turn it on, when there was a hoarse voice in the depths.

"Don't open!"

Molly was slightly taken aback, if she had never listened to him honestly before, she would have turned on the light capriciously, but this time, she didn't.

Because... his voice was fragile, as fragile as he was.

Molly withdrew her hand resentfully, and then groped in the dark. For his room, even without turning on the light, she could safely walk to the table and put down the things.

"Then... when do you eat?"

"I don't want to hear your nonsense now, get out!"

Compared with the previous fragility, the current sound is obviously much worse.

Molly curled her lips, thinking of Wilson's words, if he left at this time, would he be very lonely?

In fact... He said to tell her to go away, but in his heart he must have wished for someone to stay and talk with him.

He has always been this kind of person, Wilson knows him, and I... know him too.

She slowly walked towards the depths of the darkness. He likes to hide in the corner, which is his self-protection area. Even if he has adapted to the bed now, when he is weak, he will still hide here, just like being injured. beast, licking its wounds alone.

"I told you to go, didn't you hear?"

Ye Anjue heard footsteps and a violent voice rang out.

Molly was taken aback, but she still didn't leave and continued to move forward.

Finally, came to his side.

In the darkness, Ye Anjue's eyes were filled with the color of the night, and finally surged crazily, suddenly got up from the ground, threw Molly fiercely against the wall, and grabbed her neck forcefully with his big hands.

For a moment, the force was so great that she couldn't breathe, and could only make whimpering moans.

Horns of pain, suffocation, death...

Her ears were buzzing, and her mind went blank.

Ye Anjue squinted her eyes, saw the outline of that little face clearly in the dark, without any pity, said fiercely: "Do you think I really dare not do anything to you? Believe it or not, I will kill you right now? "

(End of this chapter)