After returning to work after the year, Lu Jinghao only had the last day of vacation left.

"Sixth brother, there is news from Yang Ying, she said that she can't do anything about your illness." On the phone, Jiang Ximian's voice was unusually calm, "Yang Ying is already a top expert in this field, and she can't even cure it. You are sick..."

"Brother Six, you're not really going to die, are you?"

Lu Jinghao didn't respond to his words, and asked, "Did Lu Qingjue find it?"

"No, the grandson probably knew in advance that you would settle accounts with him, so he slipped out of the country a long time ago, and there is no news about it until now."

Mentioning Lu Qingjue, Jiang Ximian gritted his teeth with hatred, "Damn it, if I find this turtle grandson, I'll have to kill him!"

After he finished cursing, he asked again: "Brother Six, have you talked to Sister-in-law Six about this? You don't know how many months you can live. If you marry Sister-in-law Six, it will delay others..."

After finishing speaking, he immediately said "Bah Bah" twice, "Look at my mouth, Sixth Brother, you will definitely live a long life."

Lu Jinghao stood on the balcony of the bedroom, staring at the snow scene in the distance, his eyes dark as ink.

"I didn't tell her, you and Tang Yu don't let the news go."

"But you are going to get your certificate tomorrow... Are you going then?"

Right now, Lu Qingjue didn't know where he was hiding, and they couldn't find a way to treat Lu Jinghao for the time being.

If Lu Qingjue kept hiding, trying to drag Lu Jinghao to death, everything would be over.

At that time, Xia Zimu will become a living widow.

The air was quiet for a while, but Lu Jinghao didn't give an answer, and hung up the phone directly.

Xia Zimu played a few games of chess with the old man, and when he returned to the room, he saw Lu Jinghao standing on the balcony wearing only a sweater and trousers, his tall and straight figure looked depressed and lonely in the blank white outside.

Some snow fell on him, like a sculpture about to be buried by heavy snow.

She strode over, pulled him back into the house, and helped him bounce the snow off his shoulders, "You haven't recovered from your illness yet, and you want to catch a cold again, don't you?"

Lu Jinghao lowered his eyes to see that she suddenly raised his hand and put his arms around her waist.

He buried his head in the hollow of her neck, and slowly tightened his arms around her waist, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Xia Zimu was startled by his sudden movement, raised his hand to pat his arm, and pushed him away, "What are you doing? Don't think I won't talk about you if you hug me."

He didn't answer, and his light-colored lips looked extraordinarily thin, giving people an illusion of purity and detachment.

Seeing that he didn't speak, she called him: "Shi Yan?"

The other party came back to his senses, stared at her for a few seconds, then bent down suddenly.

The warm breath approached, she thought he was going to kiss her, her heart missed a beat, and she closed her eyes reflexively.

However, the other party's kiss did not fall.

He leaned close to her ear, "Little boy, let's break up."

The voice was pleasant as usual, but the words he spoke seemed to be carrying a knife, tearing open a person's chest.

For a moment, Xia Zimu's hands and feet were cold.

......

Everything happened so fast, until Lu Jinghao walked out of the room, Xia Zimu was still in a state of shock and bewilderment.

There was the roar of a car downstairs, and she stumbled onto the balcony.

Outside the house, Lu Jinghao's Cayenne had already driven to the main gate, and gradually disappeared from her sight.

Just now she thought he was joking, but the facts told her that he seemed to be serious.

what happened?

A few days ago, he was still explaining to her that he had nothing to do with a woman named Yang Ying, coaxing her not to worry, why did he suddenly change his attitude today?

Do you not want to go to collect the certificate with her tomorrow?

He had never discussed marriage with her before, did he want to break up a long time ago?

Xia Zimu's mind was in a mess, when the door of the room was knocked, she managed to regain her thoughts, "Please come in."

Xia Zhengguo walked in and asked, "Mumu, I just saw that Shi Yan went out, and the housekeeper said he took some things with him... Where is he going?"

The old man has a keen mind, and there seemed to be a little conflict between the two of them these two days, which he had faintly noticed before.

Xia Zimu maintained his superficial composure, with no expression on his fair face, "For work matters, all he took away were some documents."

Her voice was not as soft as usual, it was cold and hoarse.

Xia Zhengguo didn't ask further, "If you want to talk, tell me anytime."

After saying that, he turned and went out.

......

The last snow of the year fell yesterday, and today the sun is exceptionally warm and dazzling.

Xia Zimu stood in the sun, feeling cold in his heart.

Seeing that her complexion was not very good, Mo Xiaoyuan asked softly, "You don't want to see Dad?"

Xia Zimu shook his head lightly, with a tired face, "No."

She was in a bad mood at the moment, so there was no need to explain.

After a little thought, Mo Xiaoyuan came to a conclusion: "Have you had a conflict with Lu Jinghao?"

Xia Zimu didn't respond, it was a tacit agreement.

Mo Xiaoyuan squinted his eyes, showing a fierce look, "Is he really cheating?"

"No, it's not because of that."

She asked a private detective to investigate Yang Ying's identity yesterday, but the other party's information was deliberately covered up, so she couldn't find anything.

The only thing that is certain is that the other party already has a husband.

Because the woman answered a phone call when meeting Lu Jinghao yesterday afternoon, and called her "husband".

Mo Xiaoyuan wanted to say something more, but a tall and burly man had already walked in front of them.

The man was tall, and just standing there gave off a strong sense of oppression.

Coupled with his fierce facial features, people around him almost detoured when they saw him.

Xia Zimu had seen Mo Qinglin's photo in advance, so he recognized his identity at a glance.

She hesitated for a few seconds, and instead of calling him "Dad", she called him "Mr. Mo".

Mo Qinglin frowned when she heard her call him old man.

His face was inherently fierce and frightening. When a little girl next to him saw his frown, the lollipop in her hand was scared away.

After Mo Qinglin noticed it, he bent down to help the little girl pick up the lollipop on the ground, and said in a rough voice, "Here."

The little girl looked at the lollipop, then at Mo Qinglin, and suddenly burst into tears.

Mo Qinglin frowned even deeper, "Don't cry, uncle will buy you candy."

However, the little girl cried even more fiercely.

The little girl's mother hurried over from the bathroom, "Baby, why are you crying?"

Pointing at Mo Qinglin, the little girl cried and said, "This, this uncle wants to buy me candy, wants to kidnap and sell me..."

Mo Qinglin: "..."

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