Qingge held onto the food, and said in an indifferent tone: "Mu Ziyang, you're not allowed to bite the chopsticks!"

"Oh!" Mu Ziyang pouted his mouth as he took out the chopsticks and poked at the rice in the bowl. He had clearly heard his aunt say "It won't be anymore soon", but none of them heard her clearly.

Lu Jinghao asked solemnly: "Qinghuan, what did you mean just now?"

Jian Yang chuckled, and said: "Father, what Qinghuan means is, Brother-in-law will not only be brother-in-law very soon, he's also the child's second uncle."

Qinghuan vented her anger, and buried his head in the bowl as she stuck some rice grains in it, unwilling to raise her head.

Lu Jinghao's eyes lit up, and joyously asked: "What do you mean by that?"

Jian Yang nodded and replied: "Yes, Father! Qingli is pregnant! "

Lu Jinghao said with a face full of smiles, as his attention quickly turned to Lu Qinghuan, "How many months has it been? Why didn't you say so earlier? "

"I've been planning to tell you tonight for the past two months. I'm very happy!"

"Good, good! "Come eat, eat!" Lu Jinghao couldn't hide the joy on his face.

The smile changed in Lu Qingge's eyes. Lu Qingge looked at Lu Jinghao, then looked at the people at the table, and finally fixed her gaze on Lu Qingli, and secretly remembered what Lu Qinghuan had said just now, "it won't be for long".

It seems that Lu Qinghuan knew about Lin Yeyan's reappearance.

Since she was able to say such words, it showed that Lu Qingli was already planning to divorce her.

Wait, Lu Qingge suddenly opened her eyes wide, and the corners of her mouth raised in an imperceptible smile, she picked up the dish, and intentionally lifted it, "Oh right, Qingli. I remember when you were married, you had a lot of work to do, so I didn't find anyone to help you get a marriage certificate.

As Qingli was eating, a few grains of rice stuck in her throat.

Lu Qingli quickly put down her tableware, covered her mouth, left the table, and rushed into the bathroom.

Lu Jinghao opened his mouth and asked: "Did they not get a marriage certificate?"

"I don't think so. I don't know. Why don't we ask Qingli later? " Qingge replied indifferently.

Qingli washed her face in the bathroom, hesitating whether she should go out immediately. If she were to leave now, and if Lu Jinghao were to investigate everything thoroughly, how would she explain it? Could it be that she would just have to fix the marriage certificate with Xi Muyao, or confess to the old man right now that she wanted to get a divorce?

None of them was the choice she wanted.

Lu Qingli sighed deeply, she wiped off the water droplets on her hands and sat down on the toilet seat, quietly waiting for time to pass.

Lu Jinghao put down his chopsticks and frowned, "Why is Qingli still not coming out? Qingge, go call her. "

Qingge pursed her lips and stood up unwillingly. There was no room for someone to call people to the bathroom when they were halfway through eating.

Lu Qingge walked to the washroom and impatiently knocked on the door, "Qingli, why are you not coming out yet!"

The bathroom was especially quiet. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door that shocked Lu Qingli, causing her eyelids to jump. She quickly jumped up from the toilet seat. "Hey, I'm going out right now! I have a stomachache, you guys eat first! "

Qingge sneered from outside the door. She had expected Lu Qingli's escape. If she hadn't told Lin Yeyan that she and Xi Muyao weren't really divorced that day, she wouldn't have thought to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and check if they really had a marriage certificate.

In the end, after checking, the two of them really did not get a marriage certificate. The message board even had the words "divorce" written on it.

Qingge coughed lightly and raised her voice: "Are you alright? How about I get you some medicine, and you come out and get some? "

Qingli immediately waved his hand, realizing that Lu Qingge, who was outside the door, could no longer see it, so she put his hand down in embarrassment, "There's no need. The pain passed quickly. Sis, you should go eat first. "

"Alright, hurry up and come out!" Qingge walked two steps, then returned to the bathroom and asked loudly: "That's right, Qingli, Daddy asked if you have gotten the certificate from Xi Muyao? Did you get your marriage certificate? "

Qingli remained silent and did not answer.

Lu Qingge knocked twice, raised her voice and shouted: "Qingli, Qingli? Are you okay? "

Lu Qingli hoisted both her hands and stood still, staring intently at the door, not knowing how to reply.

"If you don't say anything, then I'm just looking for the key to enter?" Lu Qingge said again.

Lu Qingli's heart skipped a beat, her voice trembled, "I'm fine, I'm fine. I'll be out in a while! "

Qingge knew that Lu Qingli would definitely not admit it, so he did not force her.

Qingge laughed, returned to the dining table, and replied: Qingli said that her stomach is hurting, let's eat first!

The bathroom on the first floor wasn't too far away from the dining hall. Everyone at the dining table heard everything Lu Qingge said clearly.

Lu Jinghao said firmly, "Qingge, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow and check things out. If they forget to do so, you will help them fill in the documents with their documents! There's no legal basis for a newlywed marriage. What kind of marriage? "

"Alright!" Lu Qingge readily agreed, but in her heart she had other plans.

After waiting for the people outside to eat dinner, Lu Qinghuan finally went to the washroom. She knocked on the door and helplessly lowered her voice, "Sis, we've all finished eating. Hurry up and come out! "

Lu Qingli's voice had a hint of sobbing tone, "No, it's too long, my legs are numb, I can't stand up …"

Lu Qinghuan burst out laughing, "Sis, I really admire you!"

Lu Qinghuan shook her head helplessly, then went to find the key to the bathroom from Nanny Liu. Opening the door, she saw Lu Qingli squatting on the floor, her hand resting on the toilet lid, because the blood was different, her leg was numb and painful, her face was creased like a bun.

Lu Qinghuan immediately walked a few steps and helped Lu Qingli up. Lu Qingli held onto her thighs and bent her body.

Lu Qinghuan said softly, "Sis, you're really something. You didn't get a marriage certificate with Xi Muyao? "He still has a trick up his sleeve. Does this count as having foresight?"

Lu Qingli laughed bitterly and was unable to speak, she slowly walked out of the bathroom while being supported by Lu Qinghuan.

After being betrayed once, Xi Muyao was not worthy of her complete trust. She was a woman, the daughter of the mayor, Lu Jinghao's daughter.

On one hand, he still had Xi Muyao in his heart, but it was still Lu Jinghao who forced the marriage in a huge way. He had no choice but to face the enemy head on.

Lu Qingli laughed bitterly on the inside, leaving herself a path to retreat. She never thought that it would actually become her path to retreat.

"Aren't you going back to Mom's side today?" Lu Qingli looked at Qinghuan and asked.

"Mm …" Let's go back. When she asked if he would return, Jian Yang's mouth almost replied her. I'll stay with you a little longer, and then I'll go. " Qinghuan slowly said.

"Yes." Lu Qingli nodded, "How are her legs? Are you feeling better? "

"How can it be cured so quickly?" What if he had been injured for a hundred days? Lay her on the couch all day watching TV and don't move. " Qinghuan replied indifferently.

"Alright, alright!" Lu Qingli's leg was no longer numb, and she pulled it out from the crook of Lu Qinghuan's arm, "I don't feel pain anymore. You and Jian Yang should head back earlier. What time is it? "Today's weather foretells that there will be light snow, so don't snow later. It's not easy to walk on the road."

Lu Qinghuan pouted, "How could it be that fast? Aiya, that's enough! " Lu Qinghuan let go of her hands impatiently, "Let's go back now. Not tomorrow. If the weather is good, go out and play. It's better if it snows! How beautiful! I haven't seen snow in Shanghai for a long time, and I can still walk in the snow! "

Looking at Lu Qinghuan's romantic and fantastical look, Lu Qingli lightly laughed and tapped Lu Qinghuan on the forehead, "Oh you, no matter how much you grow, you can't get rid of the temperament of a child! He was about to become a f * * king person! Be careful of your child, don't make too much of a move. "

"En!" Lu Qinghuan obediently nodded with all her might, "Got it! Sister, do you remember sister's teachings? It is already late in the night, and the sky is even darker now. It is also a long journey, could little sister step down? "

Lu Qingli was amused by her laugh, and squeezed her hand, "You didn't even want to leave just now, and now you're already worried? Enough! It was accurate! "You may leave!"

Lu Qinghuan threw herself into Lu Qingli's embrace, and with the sudden force, Lu Qingli was forced back half a step before she managed to stabilize her body.

Before she could say anything, Lu Qinghuan's soft voice sounded in her ear, "Sis, no matter what, no matter what you do, I will always support you. As long as you are well. And I saw you with Mu Wenshu yesterday. Didn't he always wait for you? "

Lu Qingli pressed onto her shoulder, gently pushed her away, and said with a low voice: "I still don't want to think about it. Xi Muyao and I are still entangled with each other. "We'll see."

"One more word!" Lu Qinghuan raised her forefinger in front of her and Lu Qingli. No matter why Mu Wenshu left you back then, for a man to wait for you for so long, to give up his career and rush to your side the moment he heard you were divorced, he must be deeply in love with you! "

"Sis!" Lu Qinghuan said as she sincerely patted Lu Qingli's shoulders, "Mu Wenshu is a good man with deep feelings for you, you must cherish him well!"

"Hurry up and go!" Lu Qingli gently pushed Lu Qingli a few steps forward.

Lu Qinghuan raised her voice and shouted upstairs: "Jian Yang, we should leave now!"

The door to the study was not closed, and Jian Yang coincidentally finished playing chess with Lu Jinghao. Hearing Lu Qinghuan's shouts, he became slightly embarrassed, "Father, look, should I play with you a little more?"

Lu Jinghao waved his hand, "That's enough, that's enough. This Qinghuan did not even go upstairs, and directly called out from below. Her voice was so bright! Alright, it's getting late, you should go with Qinghuan. "

Jian Yang stood up, nodded, and replied: "Father, then we will be leaving."

"Yes, yes." Lu Jinghao casually replied, and didn't even raise his head as he tidied up the Go Board. However, the moment Jian Yang was about to leave, he stopped him and asked hesitantly: "Um, how is Qinghuan's mother recently?"

Jian Yang did not ask too much, and was unsure of what was going on between Lu Jinghao and himself. He only replied: "My leg was twisted accidentally a few days ago, and I even got a plaster cast on it. It's a serious injury, and it's only been a few hundred days or so. "

Lu Jinghao frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "How could I sprained my leg? I was really careless!"

Just as Jian Yang was about to answer, Lu Jinghao seemed to not care about the answer and warned him: "Take good care of her and don't let her mess around. About that, talk to her more often if you have nothing to do. "

"Yes." Jian Yang agreed. From what Qinghuan said, she had never gone to her mother's place before because her mother had abandoned her and Lu Qingli's home when she was young. Later, when Lu Jinghao's original wife passed away, Lu Jinghao wanted to marry Fu Huiya and enter the house, but he was rejected. Lu Jinghao raged, and from then on, he was unwilling to bring up Fu Huiya again.

But after hearing what Lu Jinghao had said today, Lu Jinghao did not seem to be heartless to him either.

Jian Yang shook his head and closed the door to the study room. Only the person in charge of the situation could understand the history behind all of this.

After watching Jian Yang close the door and leave, Lu Jinghao used both hands to support his head and forcefully massaged his temples. After a long while, he finally raised his head, grabbed the phone on his desk, and skillfully pressed a string of numbers.

The call was quickly picked up, but the person on the other end did not speak.

There seemed to be shallow breathing slowly flowing through the microphone.

Lu Jinghao held onto the phone, his lips opened with difficulty, and his throat became as hard as iron, making him unable to make a sound. Lu Jinghao slightly moved the microphone aside, and with one hand covering his mouth and nose, he heavily coughed two times. Finally, he felt his throat become a little more comfortable, and his heart still felt the same awkwardness as before.

Lu Jinghao silently sighed. His heart was filled with displeasure and resentment, and in the end, he heavily hung up the phone.

The call lasted for less than two to three minutes, but Lu Jinghao felt that the night sky outside his window had become darker and denser as he called.

Some people were suited to be together for the rest of their lives. Some people were destined to never see each other again.

"Madam, the Miss must have returned!" When the doorbell rang, the nanny, Xiu Er, was sitting on the sofa watching TV with him.

Fu Huiya laid on the sofa with her back against the pillow, her plaster cast leg was especially eye-catching, she anxiously struggled to sit up, then waved her hand to urge Xiu Er, "Xiu Er, quickly open the door! It was cold outside! Don't let them stand for too long! "

"Hey hey hey!" Xiu Er answered yes and ran to open the door, welcoming the two people outside.

Jian Yang took off his down jacket and tightly hugged Lu Qinghuan as he entered the house. He hurriedly said to Qinghuan: "Quickly go in and sit down, I'll take off my jacket."

"Ya, it's snowing?" Xiu Er immediately stepped forward to shake hands with him, then took Jian Yang's jacket off and went into the bathroom to wipe it clean with a towel. Then, she took it out again and locked it up on the clothes rack in the profound entrance.

Fu Huiya picked up the walking stick beside him, struggling to stand up, and said indifferently, "Why are you standing up? Your legs are inconvenient! Sit down in peace! If you were to fall down again, wouldn't you have to trouble others to serve you? "

Qinghuan's tone was not considered good, and was even a little impatient. But Qinghuan still picked up the glass that was filled with water from the tea table, and touched it on her hand. The temperature was just right, not too hot nor too cold, and handed it over to Fu Huiya.