Mr. Lu's second beloved wife

The dark sky is like a thick curtain. Jono stares at Lu Yunzheng.

The man who reveals his heartless words has a cold face and looks strange under the night wind.

Lu Yunzheng is not what he used to be. The idea flashed through Jono's mind.

She sniffed her sore nose and laughed at herself.

So what? People change.

She's not the Jono she used to be.

Jono's fingers clung to the corner of his clothes, and Jingyu's little face just lingered in his mind. She had not met Jing Yu for three years since she was born.

But now that there are only two sides, she can be sure.

The kind of blood relationship that infiltrates into the bone marrow is not deceptive. She wants to see Jingyu and watch him grow up.

Even if Lu Yunzheng no matter how not allow, even if there will be thousands of barriers, she is not willing to give up.

"I'm Jing Yu's mother," she said, biting her lower lip and staring at Lu Yunzheng's water eyes, but she said firmly, "it won't change."

"Although before, I did a lot of incompetent mistakes. But for Jingyu, I will try my best. I, I will not give up Jingyu. "

Empty streets, cold wind passing through. A woman's voice is clear and reverberates for a long time.

Lu Yunzheng has no expression, deep eyes coagulate thin ice.

"Then try it." After a while, he suddenly said, "it's up to you whether you can compete with the Lu family."

The man put down this sentence, straightened up, turned around and walked away without looking back.

The awe inspiring power that shrouded him suddenly disappeared, and Jono relaxed and breathed the air.

With a chill on his body, Jono wakes up, grabs the broken material and tries to wrap his body.

"Three million..." Jono picked up the check and murmured the number.

My mother's recuperation money was finally available, even in the way she least wanted.

Even if he is no longer willing to admit it, what Lu Yunzheng said is right. What she and Lu Yunzheng can bring to Jingyu is a world of great difference.

Jono grabbed the check and carefully tucked it into his pocket.

People come and go home and the lights are bright.

Worried that his embarrassment would be seen, Jono had to take a shortcut back from a darker path.

The bustling city, neon flashing at night, deafening dance music.

"Hello," a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. Jono looked up in a daze, looking at a strange face.

The man is not tall, his face full of oil is full of shrewdness.

Looked up and down by the other side, Jono couldn't help getting goose bumps, "yes, what's the matter?" She asked.

The man's eyes were full of satisfaction. He said with a smile, "it looks good."

As if being regarded as a commodity, Jono felt a little humiliated. She couldn't help saying, "excuse me, if there's nothing wrong."

"Don't worry," the man said, stepping up to block Jono's way. "I have a quick job here. I don't know if you want to do it?"

"What..." as soon as Jono's eyes brightened, he asked, but as soon as he made a sound, he responded.

Such a place, there are men's ambiguous attitude. I'm afraid that job is not as respectable as it is supposed to be.

"I, I don't want it." Jono's face changed, he said firmly, and then he lowered his head to get around the man.

"Don't worry," the man's face didn't change. He took out a business card from his arms and handed it to Jono.

"Here's my card," he said. "You go back and think about it. If you change your mind, contact me."

"I will not." Jono immediately refused, but the man, regardless of her refusal, thrust the card into her bag.

Finally get rid of the man's entanglement, Jono fled in a hurry.

So many things happened on this day that Jono went home and simply washed and fell asleep.

After finishing school the next day, Jono went straight to the sanatorium.

Before divorcing with Mo shaosi, he Yinglian made a mockery of her every time she wanted to visit her mother in a sanatorium.

Mossos didn't say anything, just kept silent.

When two people are alone, they will persuade themselves to be sensible and not always make he Yinglian angry.

At that time, Jono felt guilty and felt that his mother's illness was a drag on the Mo family. As time goes by, they go to sanatoriums as little as possible.

Her mother also knows her situation in Mo's family, and even persuades Qiao Nuo to be a good daughter-in-law and not to make Mo shaosi he Yinglian angry.

It's ridiculous. Jono thinks about the past, and feels like a joke that he is struggling to maintain his precarious relationship with the Mo family.

When he got to the door, Jono closed the sad expression on his face, knocked on the door and went in.

"Ma."

Joe's mother was in a daze when she heard Jono's voice and suddenly turned her head to look over.

Even if the other party to cover up very well, but Jono or in a moment to see the surprise in the eyes of Joe's mother.

A pain in her heart made her eyes sour.

He is really a fool, even for moshaosi and left his mother in the cold.

With endless guilt in his heart, Jono quickly walks over and gently pours on his mother.

Qiao Mu Leng Leng, all of a sudden laughed, reached out and stroked Qiao Nuo, "what's the matter?"

Jono shook his head, tears swirling in his eyes.

With the money Lu Yunzheng gave, he paid off the convalescence fee for one year at a time, and Jono finally settled down.

The sanatorium was so far from the center of the city that it was very late when Jono got back by bus.

"Recently, Mo Shi, with a market value of 1.6 billion, announced bankruptcy, and Mo shaosi, the president of Mo Shi, is missing. It is reported that in recent years, Mo's business has been in a state of loss, and its finance has revealed that the company has a large number of empty accounts.... "

The familiar name on the electronic screen entered Jono's ear. She looked up in amazement and saw that it was the face of mossos.

Mo's bankruptcy? Jono frowned. How is that possible?

She didn't know how Mo shaosi was doing, but she could see the expenses of he Yinglian and Mo shaosi.

Just recently, mossos just bought a Porsche. He Yinglian has also been lavish.

How could such a Mohist be bankrupt?

Filled with all kinds of doubts, Jono shook his head and couldn't help laughing at himself.

Now that I have divorced Mo shaosi, why should I care about these indifferent things.

Living in a remote place, dark streets, some places do not even have street lights, endless silence around, like a monster, almost engulf people.

Finally saw the door of the house, Jono's heart was finally relaxed and he sped up.