Meeting You Again Chapter 34: Go home

"Even if you don't look for me, I'm going to look for you! I'm on the plane the day after tomorrow." After a moment's pause, her tone became more serious, "It's time to settle some accounts!"

Jiangcheng Central Hospital.

The lights in the emergency room were still on, and Su Qi was being rescued.

In another ICU ward, Lin Xue's hair was scattered on the pillow in a mess, a tube was inserted in her nose, and her body was completely wrapped in gauze.

"Mr. Lu, your wife Lin Xue is suspected of intentional homicide. We will send someone to guard her outside until she wakes up."

Lu Fan glanced coldly at the ward, and corrected the police: "You don't need to consult me, the woman inside...is not my wife anymore."

"Aren't you?"

While the police hesitated, Lu Fan shook the paper in his hand and smiled lightly: "Oh, I forgot to mention, my lawyer just helped me get a divorce."

Just now, after hanging up on Lin Wei's phone call, Lu Fan immediately went to the Lin family to ask for five million to buy the Lin Group.

The Lin Group is already on the verge of bankruptcy. The stock price has fallen, the employees have quit, and all the customers have been poached.

And the condition of the acquisition is divorce?

Lin Xue was suspected of committing a crime, and she also had mental problems. Under such circumstances, if she wanted to divorce, she could only rely on Lin Sentian, who was related to Lin Xue by blood.

Although they don't want to, the current Lin family's parents are powerless to contend with Lu Fan, so they can only sign a divorce agreement.

The next day.

Lin Wei was about to return home, but when she got up and went downstairs, she found something unusual...the room was empty, and there was an envelope on the dining table.

Her fingers touched the black handwriting on the paper, tears wet her eyes, Song Kechen still left, in the letter he wrote a lot of sorry, sorry for her, sorry for the girl who had plastic surgery to look like her.

"I always thought that one day you would be moved by me, but I forgot that being moved is not love, it's like what I owe her to her, and I may not be able to pay it off in this life."

Teardrops smeared the carbon handwriting, Lin Wei folded the letter, and finally took a look at the house. For more than half a year, if Song Kechen hadn't been accompanied, cared, and helped, she would have been a dead person.

In the afternoon, Lin Wei took her son on the plane. Under the big sunglasses, her face became much thinner. Even though she painted her lips bright red, she still couldn't conceal her dull complexion.

Jiangcheng, I'm back.

…

At this time, the black car stopped at the entrance of the Central Hospital. Just as it came to a complete stop, the door of the back seat was quickly opened, and a pair of shiny black leather shoes stepped on the ground, and their steps became larger in an instant!

But Song Kechen was still one step too late.

"Mr. Song, my condolences have changed."

He stood by the hospital bed, looking at the woman on the bed who looked exactly like Lin Wei, a tear was drawn from the corner of his eye.

"Qiqi..." He murmured, "Qiqi, I'm the one who's sorry for you, don't worry, I will avenge you!" Su Qi lay peacefully on it, with a smile on her lips.

The hand in his pocket was tightly clenched by him. Song Kechen's eyes gradually darkened: "Lu, Fan!" In this way, he could only pin the anger of hatred on Lu Fan, and his desire for revenge became stronger and stronger.

When Lu Fan received the report, he flicked the cigarette ash with one hand and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Song Kechen actually returned to China first."