Nie Shao's runaway ex-wife

Liu Meijun's footsteps seemed to be caught by something, even if Wen Hong kept urging her, she could no longer move a little.

She turned around slowly, looked at Lu Yichang who was struggling on the ground, and couldn't bear it, so she walked over.

"Madam, you can't go there!" Wen Hong still tried to dissuade her. "This person has always been against our Nie Group. He was the one who bribed Bai Shiwei to steal the business secrets of the Nie Group..."

Liu Meijun finally stopped.She remembered some past events, not all because of Bai Shiwei's defection.There are also some unspeakable secrets.

"Ah Jun!" Lu Yichang leaned forward and waved to her. "Don't go, wait for me..."

"Wen Hong, help him up." Liu Meijun ordered.

Wen Hong didn't want to go there. "Madam, this person is full of tricks, let's not move forward and leave him to the young master to deal with!"

"When did you start to ignore my words!" Liu Meijun gave him a dissatisfied look.

Wen Hong really had no choice but to pass the soup pot in his hand to Liu Meijun, who reluctantly walked over to help Lu Yichang. "Mr. Lu, are you okay, we'll call an ambulance for you!"

"Us?" Lu Yichang looked at Wen Hong, as if he didn't know him. "Are you Wen Butler?"

Wen Hong's face froze, knowing that this person must have nothing good to say.

Sure enough, Lu Yichang began to talk nonsense: "You are just a servant, why did you call us by your master! If you want to talk about us, it's me and Ah Jun who call us, it's not your turn to call us by a servant."

Speaking of this, he looked at Liu Meijun again, and sighed: "Ah Jun, you are just too kind, even allowing the servants to be presumptuous, neither respectful nor humble."

With a straight face, Liu Meijun said coldly: "Don't say these things are useless. What's the matter with you? I still want to send tonic soup to my daughter-in-law!"

Lu Yichang glanced at the soup can in Liu Meijun's hand, his eyes flickered, and he asked warmly, "Who is your daughter-in-law?"

"You don't need to worry about this!" Liu Meijun sneered, and took the opportunity to sneer: "Don't think that if you abducted my daughter-in-law, my son will not be able to marry a wife!"

Lu Yichang quickly lost his face and explained: "These are all stupid things done by Renjie, I criticized him..."

"Okay, don't act like a good person in front of me, I know it's you!" Liu Meijun interrupted his hypocrisy unceremoniously. "If you hadn't nodded, would Bai Shiwei have the guts?"

"It's over! Now Renjie has divorced Bai Shiwei! Hey, let's not talk about those unpleasant things... Cough cough..." At this point, Lu Yichang coughed twice.His eyes turned on the soup can in Liu Meijun's hand again, and he sighed: "In a blink of an eye, I'm getting old too! I'm not in good health...but you are still so young and beautiful, unexpectedly you are about to have a grandson."

Liu Meijun was startled again: "How do you know..."

"Ma'am, he's cheating on you!" Wen Hong was a little anxious, and tried to persuade her again. "This person is cunning and insidious, don't tell him too much, let's go!"

Hearing this, Lu Yichang seemed afraid that Liu Meijun would go away again, so he moved half a step, but staggered again and almost fell down.

Liu Meijun instinctively reached out to support him, but he held her hand and refused to let go.

"Ah Jun, it's been so many years. I think of you so many times that I burst into tears! Every night when I think about the past, I can't sleep! Now that I don't have much time, I just want to...cough cough...just want to... ... Cough, cough, cough..." Lu Yichang coughed and trembled again, coupled with his sickly face, he looked as if he had just passed away.

"Stop talking!" Liu Meijun looked at him worriedly and asked, "What's wrong with you! I haven't heard about your illness!"

Lu Yichang coughed desperately, and then slowly said: "Can news of my serious illness be spread? Otherwise, Lu's stock will not plummet. We are both wealthy people, so we have experienced things that are beyond our control. !"

These words reached Liu Meijun's heart, she couldn't help but her beautiful eyes filled with tears, and she choked up for a while, unable to speak.

Wen Hong beside him broke out in a cold sweat, but no matter how much he tried to persuade Liu Meijun, he couldn't make Liu Meijun ignore Lu Yichang's flirting. Even if this guy was old, sick and dying, he was still so good at hooking up women.

He stepped back a few steps and quietly took out his mobile phone to notify Nie Canghao.

"Wen Butler, what are you doing!" Lu Yichang seemed surprised, he stopped coughing, and stared straight at the phone that Wen Hong took out.

After being reminded by Lu Yichang, Liu Meijun also found out that Wen Hong was holding a mobile phone to make a call. She couldn't help but frowned, opened her beautiful eyes, and scolded: "I know what I told you! Why are you rushing to make a small report... ...Don't you understand Cang Hao's charcoal-flavored temper? I told him that he would definitely come over immediately to make trouble. Look at Mr. Lu's sickly face, he can't stand that child Cang Hao making a fuss. Don't call, I'll tell him Say a few words and leave!"

When Liu Meijun got to the point, Wen Hong could only put away his phone and watch beside him with a worried face.

"Ah Jun, thank you for your trust in me!" Lu Yichang looked at Liu Meijun affectionately, and sincerely confessed to her: "Before I pass away, you are my only concern! To see you for the last time... I will die And no regrets!"

After several months of study and practice, Sheng Manru was finally able to play the piece "Pipa Language" fluently.

An Ran listened to it carefully several times, and always felt that something was missing. "There is no major problem with the pitch, but... it seems to lack a little bit of desolation."

Sheng Manru expressed incompetence and inaction. "Actually, when I was playing, I was already trying to recall those unpleasant things. But for some reason, thinking about it, I felt that those unpleasant things became pleasant things."

An Ran was astonished. "You still have this special ability? Sisters, share it, how can you think of unpleasant things as happy things!"

"For example, I think of not being favored by my father since I was a child, and living in a widowed family. This is a very sad thing. I even sometimes envy others to have an older brother who can protect them, but I have nothing. But then I got Huo Yan, and his appearance made up for all my shortcomings!"

An Ran was shocked when she heard that, it was Huo Yan again.Such a terrifying man, Sheng Manru was able to fall in love with him so fascinatedly that he was regarded as her father and brother, which shows how miraculous the power of love is.

"For another example, my mother is not in good health, so I have to work harder to earn her medical expenses. I used to have headaches, and the money I earned was always not enough to spend. But now with Huo Yan, all my financial pressures are gone. No more." When Sheng Manru said this, he sweetly covered his red cheeks. "He gave me a card and asked me to swipe it casually."

safely:"……"

Do men have the same moves to please women?

She can only say that she admires Sheng Manru's courage!She didn't even dare to spend Nie Canghao's money, but Sheng Manru dared to spend Huo Yan's money, it's simply amazing!

"For another example, because of the decline of the Sheng family, I was regretted by Lu Renjie and became the laughing stock of the entire Hong Kong city. Now that I think about it, if he didn't regret the marriage, how could I have met Huo Yan!" Sheng Manru said shyly again. Cover your face.

After all, it was because of Huo Yan.

An Ran coughed lightly, and changed the subject at the right time: "I think I should demonstrate it myself, what is... the sad mood of Pipa language!"

She picked up the pipa, tuned it and started playing.

She has played this song since she was a child, and her mother An Lan's style of music has been deeply rooted in her bone marrow. It is impossible for her to play her own style, let alone play this song as cheerfully as Sheng Manru.

As soon as the pipa sounded, the happy smile on Sheng Manru's face slowly disappeared, and he couldn't help but be brought into a sad mood by An Ran's music.

In the lonely and clear autumn, there are a few dead bamboos in front of the window, the cold wind blows, and the fallen leaves are flying like dying autumn butterflies.Occasionally, jackdaws cry, which seems to set off the loneliness of the woman!

In countless lonely nights, a lonely lamp reflects a lonely shadow, and only Pipa and her past lovesickness accompany her...

After playing a piece, the room was silent for a long time, Sheng Manru even forgot to applaud.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door: "Manager, someone is looking for you below."

An Ran put down the pipa, looked at the time and found that it was already lunch time.She stretched her waist and said, "Let's go eat!"

Sheng Manru nodded: "Thank you Teacher An for teaching me "Pipa Language". I invite you for lunch today!"

An Ran didn't argue with her, anyway, she has now become a proletarian.Although the card given by Nie Canghao was still in the bag, she didn't dare to spend any of it.

The two went downstairs, and An Ran saw Liu Meijun waiting for her in the front hall, Wen Hong accompanied him with a soup can, and a man with a sick face was sitting on the sofa, coughing from time to time.

Zhou Han personally made tea and served it to Liu Meijun, while the receptionist handed the other two cups of tea to Wen Hong and the sick man.

An Ran's eyes swept across the man's face, and her heart skipped a beat—this man looks so familiar!

Liu Meijun was already dissatisfied with An Ran's late arrival, and she didn't take the initiative to greet her after she went downstairs, and just stared at Lu Yichang, making her even more unhappy.

"Hello, Auntie!" Sheng Manru greeted Liu Meijun sweetly, then grabbed An Ran who was distracted, and asked softly, "Is this your mother-in-law?"

She had seen pictures of Liu Meijun in the news and magazines, so she recognized him immediately.

Only then did An Ran come to her senses, she opened her mouth, and before she had time to deny it, she heard Sheng Manru's divine words.

"Hello, Uncle!" Sheng Manru politely greeted the man sitting on the sofa, and then whispered in An Ran's ear, "Is this your father-in-law?"