Deep love, the president's strength favors his wife

Chapter 123 Thank You For Being By Your Side

Staring at their backs, Lu Haichuan couldn't help but staggered and walked a few steps. The moment Lu Qingying was about to get in the car, he suddenly asked: "Qingying, let me see your mother, okay? I want to kiss you personally." ask"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Qingying's body froze obviously, she turned around suddenly, rushed to Lu Haichuan overreacting, and roared: "I warn you, don't go see my mother, don't see my mother, you I'm not qualified to see her!"

Lu Haichuan was stunned by the yelling. From his daughter's reaction, he could see how much she hated him.

"Qingying, Dad knows that he hurt you too much, so he dare not ask you to forgive, but please give me a chance to make up, okay?"

Lu Qingying gritted her teeth tightly, staring at Lu Haichuan coldly, "No need!"

It's been more than ten years, and now I want to make up for it, it's too late.

Besides, why should she accept his compensation? She just wanted to make him feel guilty, make him uneasy, and make his conscience condemned.

She glared at him bitterly, turned around and walked back to the car, and sat in the passenger seat.

Chu Mohan gently closed the car door, turned his head to look at Lu Haichuan's thin body shivering in the night wind, and the image of Song Hanzhu and Jiang Chengfeng hugging each other at the "See You or Be Square" bar last time appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel A little bit of sympathy.

"Ah Fu, take Master Lu home."

"Yes, Master Chu." Ah Fu didn't dare to neglect, he quickly supported Lu Haichuan, and said, "Master, let's go home."

With Ah Fu's support, Lu Haichuan looked back at Lu Qingying in the car three times a step at a time.

After seeing them getting into the car, Chu Mohan got into the car. He leaned over to fasten Lu Qingying's seat belt, but she held down his hand to stop him.

"I don't want to go home, I don't worry about my mother." Lu Qingying looked at Chu Mohan with helpless tears in her flustered expression.

"Don't worry, your mother lives in the top VIP ward. Only some important leaders and officials can live in the ward. If you want to visit your mother, you must get permission from your family." Chu Mohan stretched out his arms and hugged her in his arms, comforting her uneasiness in a soft voice.

Feeling her body trembling in his arms, he hugged her tighter, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said, "The most important thing you should do now is go home and have a good sleep."

Hearing the man's gentle comfort, leaning in the warm embrace, smelling the familiar breath, and hearing the strong heartbeat, Lu Qingying's tense nerves suddenly collapsed, and tears burst into tears, as if she couldn't close the door. Like a living faucet, a string of water gushes out.

"Woooo. It's lucky to have you by my side. Oh, thankfully, you're here. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do. Woooo"

She leaned in his arms and let out pain like a child. The hot tears stained his shirt, burned his skin, and burned his heart.

He hugged her tightly, closed his eyes with heartache, stroked her hair gently, and let her vent her emotions by crying bitterly.

Sometimes it's better to cry than to hold it in.

I don't know how long she cried, but Lu Qingying's crying gradually became quieter, and finally only sobbing was left.

Chu Mohan reached out for two tissues, gently wiped away the tears on her face, and said, "Qingying, I'll take you home now, and then don't think about anything, just sleep well, okay?"

Lu Qingying's eyes were red and swollen, and the tip of her nose was also red, but her face was terribly pale. She nodded numbly, and then closed her sore eyes.

Chu Mohan helped her up, fastened her seat belt, and then drove away from the hospital.

(End of this chapter)