850. Chapter 850 Fighting to death, one less than ten
The resort sent Mu Mu to the police station, and Luo Jian stepped in to get her out.
"You plan to stay a widow for him for the rest of your life, but what about him?" On the way home, Zhao Qingqing sat in the car and scolded Yifan Lu, "He completely forgot about you and brought another woman back.
None of the children look like him."
"I curse him that the child was born by a bitch who cuckolded him outside."
That child was most likely the product of bitch Xiong and another man, and there was no trace of Yifan Lu at all.
If only that was the case. Second Young Master Lu asked a woman to be a cuckold. What a ridiculous and embarrassing thing.
Thinking about it this way, she felt a little relieved.
As she said that, she leaned her butt next to Mu Mu, stretched out her hand to pat her shoulder, and comforted: "Mu, it's not a big deal, he is just a scumbag. Tomorrow you also find a man, don't let others look down on you.
we."
"Hasn't Qin Ningrui been waiting for you, or that Bai Shaoxuan?"
Anyone you can pull out is no worse than Scumbag Lu, huh.
Zhao Qingqing talked all the way, but Mu Mu didn't reply a word, and she was a little discouraged in the end.
Mu Mu kept looking out the car window, her eyes red and swollen, looking heartbroken.
She reached out and hugged her waist distressedly, "It's okay if you don't want them. We can participate in a blind date show together some other day, or we can go on a real blind date. I know a few great writers who write novels, and they are all pretty good."
Mu Mu patted Zhao Qingqing's hand, tears flowed out again, and said with a choked voice: "Qingqing, please stop talking."
Besides, she would be laughing.
"I told you to forget him a long time ago, but you didn't listen." Zhao Qingqing could no longer suppress his mood and cried, "He is so old, an old cow eats tender grass, and after eating it, he hurts you again and again.
, your best and best time has been spent on him, how could he forget you."
Thinking about this matter makes me feel worried.
How sad must Mu Mu feel now? She almost feels distressed to death.
"Okay, okay, don't cry." Luo Jian, who was driving, took out two tissues and handed them to Zhao Qingqing.
He couldn't drive properly if he kept crying like this.
After returning home, Mu Mu locked himself in the room and did not open the door until the next morning.
She walked out of the room with disheveled hair.
Zhao Qingqing was so worried that she didn't sleep all night. She was just lying on the sofa and squinting when she heard some movement and woke up again.
Seeing Mu Mu coming out of the room, she hurriedly stood up and greeted him, "Are you hungry? I made porridge."
Mu Mu's eyes were swollen like light bulbs.
She shook her head at Zhao Qingqing, then dragged her steps toward the bathroom.
"Hey." Zhao Qingqing looked at Mu Mu's thin back and sighed.
The tablet computer placed on the coffee table suddenly popped up a Weibo prompt.
Zhao Qingqing glanced casually and suddenly saw Lu Yifan's name.
She hurriedly picked up the tablet, opened the screen, clicked on the prompt, and read the content: Mr. Lu, who had been missing for two years, showed up at his seaside resort yesterday, accompanied by children and women. That night, Mrs. Pei
After that, he rushed to the resort to meet his son. Surprisingly, Mr. Lu only knew his parents and not the rest. He was suspected of having lost his memory. The reporter is still following up on the specific situation.
After reading this meager note, Zhao Qingqing began to browse major websites again. The news of Lu Yifan's sudden return occupied the front pages of major websites.
