Chapter 482

Up to now, everyone knows exactly what Lu Wenhua is. However, according to this development, Lu Wenhua still has no reason to take the risk of murderer on his back to kill Wu Xiaoli.

So they just kept looking down.

After Wu Xiaoli chose to believe, she began to lead her own life step by step. However, she could not help but observe and try. She was like a nervous woman. Although she cheated herself into believing, she could not live with herself.

She has seen Pei Qingle more than once. It is not so much a meeting as a unilateral tracking.

In her diary, Wu Xiaoli expressed her admiration for Pei Qingle more than once. She said that if she had such background and identity, she would be happier than now.

On the other hand, she hated Pei Qingle, and she hated the woman who had so many people but wanted to rob her boyfriend.

When things turned around again, Wu Xiaoli found that Lu Wenhua had promised that he had not done what he had promised. He was still in contact with PEI Qingle. Even if two people were lying in the same bed, they were just having different dreams.

Neurasthenia Wu Xiaoli felt that going on like this was just mutual torture. She did not want such a life. Although she had no parents, she had a brother who was always caring about her.

So Wu Xiaoli was determined to break up. But before that, it was found that she was pregnant.

That day, she suddenly began to retch and had a stomachache. Lu Wenhua happened to be at home, so he took her to the hospital, and the results showed that this was the case.

When two people were holding the test sheet, there was no happy look on their faces.

Wu Xiaoli looks at Lu Wenhua quietly, remembering that in the early days, they would lie together and imagine what the future would look like. She was going to have several children, and what was the name of each child. Lu Wenhua will hold her in his arms and say that she must have a lot of children.

These past memories are so clear that they seem to have happened yesterday.

But now? She is really pregnant, but only a silence, forming a sharp contrast, cruel and real.

Wu De completely broke up with her in the reality.

This time, Lu Wenhua, who had been strongly opposed before, did not oppose it again, but quietly agreed.

In the hospital that day, the two parted ways. After Wu Xiaoli got home, he cried all night.

She recalled her mother, and then thought about her situation, why fate always so tormented people.

Later, Wu Xiaoli began to work hard. He wanted to be busy 24 hours a day. Only in this way can he not think about this relationship and those torturing things.

But she didn't come back to the hospital after working overtime.

In this desperation, Lu Wenhua contacted her.

Wu Xiaoli didn't know why he contacted him, because Lu Wenhua didn't say anything on the phone. He just agreed to meet him.

She wrote in her diary whether Lu Wenhua would suddenly find out the beauty of their past, and whether he suddenly felt that they had children.

But the child is no longer there. She is heartbroken. She just wants to tell Lu Wenhua about the news. As the father of the child, she can share the pain.

She even secretly dreams that Lu Wenhua will return to his identity.

Most of the diaries in the back were stained with tears, and many places had been soaked in water. Pei Qingle guessed that it was probably because Wu Xiaoli was too painful to write while crying.

She continued to turn back, but after this one, there was no diary.

Pei Qingle looked at the date and felt a cluttering. It was the night before the accident.

It seems that Lu Wenhua took the initiative to meet Wu Xiaoli that night, that is to say, her previous guess was wrong.

It was not an accident, it was a deliberate murder.

The diary is over here, but none of the people who have read Wu Xiaoli's heart journey have said anything.

Even if Gu Linhan does nothing in this way, what he is best at is the person who hides his emotions, and his expression can not help becoming more complicated.

And Wu Yao...

his hands trembled. Looking at the pink diary on the table, he wanted to take it up, but he was afraid. He raised his hand again and again and put it down again and again.

In the end, I could only hold my head in both hands and sob silently.

"I'm sorry for her. She was so miserable that I didn't realize it at all. I thought she was just under great pressure at work...

guilt, helplessness and despair swept Wu Yao like a giant beast. He didn't even have the strength to stand. His legs were soft and squatted on the ground, making a choking voice.

No one can feel such a sound in their hearts. Xiaomi stands beside her with red eyes. She wants to comfort her very much, but she can't step forward, because at this time, it's useless to say any more words.Pei Qingle took a deep breath, wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, and turned the diary to the last page. The first page is from the back.

"Look at this one. It was written by Xiao Li to you."

Wu Yao raised his head and saw the diary handed over by Pei Qingle. His eyes were complicated and his hands were shaking.

On the whole page, there were no other names except Wu Xiaoli and her brother Wu Yao.

"I have a brother! His name is Wu Yao. He is my brother. It's strange that from childhood to adulthood, my dream has come true. Although my mother went to heaven, she left me a brother. Blood source is really a strange thing, brother driving, I sat beside him looking at him, is it my narcissism? I thought we were a little similar.

It must be my illusion. He is handsome, but I'm just an ordinary person. At first I thought he would not like me, but he was very kind to me... No one was as good to me as he was to me except my mother. He bought me all kinds of food and play, and looked on me as a child. Well, what can I do for him?

If I can, I must tell him that his wife is too important to me. He has given me a lot of courage. In the face of life and setbacks, I will not be afraid, because I know there is still a man behind me. Ah, these words can't be said face to face...

well, thank you, brother, for appearing in my life. I thought that the death of my mother was the last hope and light of my life taken away by God. But fortunately, she didn't give up on me and gave me a unique you again