“Are you sure you mean it?”
Jiang Li put away the smile on her face, and her demeanor changed from casual to elegant and dignified in an instant. She walked towards Luo Yanqing, stood two steps away from him, and looked directly into his eyes full of indifference and alienation, taking her time. Bu Xiu said: "You can think about it before answering."
Grog, Luo Yanqing didn’t think much about it at all and just repeated: “I’m very busy.”
The implication is quite clear.
Jiang Li: “You don’t want to see me that much?”
"You know very well that as far as the nature of my work is concerned, I can't be a good husband at all... My marriage in the past few years has made me feel a lot of pressure, and I often get distracted at work... Jiang Li, let's get a divorce! You deserve better I have a man by my side, and I don’t want to be tied down by anything other than work..."
Said these words against his will, Luo Yanqing could almost feel his heart bleeding, but he had no choice.
Jiang Li looked calm: "What do you mean, am I putting a lot of pressure on you?"
Luo Yanqing remained silent, which was regarded as acquiescence.
The thought in my heart is indeed: No! That's just an excuse I made up. I want you to leave me without any nostalgia and live a beautiful life that belongs to you.
After waiting for a long time, Luo Yanqing did not speak. Jiang Li pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, as if he was sad, which made Luo Yanqing feel extremely distressed.
He really wanted to hold her in his arms, and wanted to say that it was all a lie, don't listen to the **** words he said, but he tried to lift his hands hanging by his sides, but in the end there was no movement.
“You are excellent and I don’t want to delay you. Likewise, I am passionate about my work and don’t want anyone or anything to disturb me.”
Luo Yanqing's voice was deep and clear, still without any warmth.
Jiang Li raised her eyes, and she looked directly into the man's indifferent and distant eyes again: "Luo Yanqing, you are hiding something from me, right?"
"No."
Answered too quickly, a bit like there is no 300 taels of silver in this place.
"After returning to the institute after the spring, you went home for a two-day vacation in April. You said you would go back every month from now on, and you did keep your word. However, in the past two months, you have been uncharacteristic. Not only did you not go home, You didn't take the initiative to call home, and you didn't even answer my call. What does this mean? It means you must be hiding something from me, Luo Yanqing, tell me the truth, okay?"
What a fool! Do you think she doesn't know why he proposed to divorce her?
Isn’t it because I’m worried about her becoming a widow…
“I said no.”
Luo Yanqing stepped forward. He passed Jiang Li and walked to the desk. He looked out the window and said, "I want to spend all my time in the future on my work. Please don't guess here."
Once the thing growing in his brain turns out to be malignant, death awaits him.
If possible, he naturally does not want foreign objects to grow in his brain, but in fact it exists and has been initially reflected in his work.
Recalling the experiment he was busy with a month ago, unexpectedly, his eyes suddenly went dark. Although it was short-lived, the fact was the fact.
I thought it was caused by too much work intensity. It was okay to think about rest. Who knows that after a few days, he appeared dark again in front of his work.
Can’t see anything!
The time is also short.
Unable to ignore it any longer, he went to the hospital for a checkup with uneasiness.
Then he was told... There was a foreign body in his brain, but further examination was needed to determine whether it was benign or malignant... But he had eyes and a brain, and it was not difficult to see some clues from the doctor's expression.
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