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Xi Muyao's adam's apple rolled a little as he started to unbutton his suit jacket.

It was just a slight movement, but it had involved an injury. Xi Muyao could not help but frown, and then he immediately relaxed, and in that instant, his undetectable frown caught the attention of Lin Luo.

Lin Luo reached out her hand to help him undo the buttons on his shirt, "Let me do it."

Lin Luo slightly lifted her chin and allowed Lin Luo to undo the first button on his shirt. Lin Luo …

When she saw the bruises on Xi Muyao's back, Lin Luo could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. When he came out, I looked at him from a distance and saw that she was limping and her left cheek was swollen. "

Upon hearing Mu Wenshu's name, the scene of him hugging and kissing with Lu Qingli appeared in front of him. Xi Muyao coldly pulled up his shirt from the back and put it on.

Lin Luo waved the ointment in her hand in front of Xi Muyao, "What are you doing? It's not over yet! "

Xi Muyao replied coldly, "There's no need. I still have something to do today, so let's talk about it another day. Where are you going? I'll ask the driver to take you there. "

Lin Luo threw the ointment in her hand into the medicine bag, and raised her voice: "Stop!"

The driver looked at Xi Muyao in the rearview mirror and saw that he was indifferent, so he did not dare to stop the car. "Miss, you can't stop here."

"I told you to stop! Didn't you hear it? " Lin Luo was agitated and directly leaned out to grab the steering wheel.

The driver was shocked by her sudden action. The steering wheel of the car slipped and the car twisted on the road, causing the cars behind to honk their horns.

Xi Muyao dragged Lin Luo down from the ground and berated him lightly, "Stop messing around."

"Who's making trouble for you!" Lin Luo opened Xi Muyao's hands with a "pa" sound, "I told you to stop the car! I want to get out of the car. "

When the car reached the intersection, a red light lit up and the car slowly came to a stop.

Lin Luo immediately opened the car door, stood outside, bent over and said to Xi Muyao who was seated inside: "President Xi, take a good rest."

The door of the car was slammed, causing the body of the car to sway a few times.

Xi Muyao moved to his original position, watching Lin Luo's sexy and enchanting back. After passing through the traffic, he walked to the side of the road and left with large strides.

Lin Luo walked around the corner, and out of the corner of her eyes, she could no longer see Xi Muyao's car in the middle of the traffic. The anger on his face had completely disappeared, and she was calmly making a call, telling Secretary Zhang to immediately report his position to Lin Luo and tell him to come over and return the car to Lin Luo.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Luo kept the phone in her hand tightly. Everything was going according to plan, why didn't she feel happy?

Qinghuan drove her car early in the morning and said that she was going to enjoy the snow. Xiu Er was washing the dishes in the kitchen while reading a book on the sofa.

The doorbell kept ringing, and there were a few knocks on the door. Fu Huiya pushed her eyes who had slid down and shouted at Xiu Er who was busy working in the kitchen: "Xiu Er, go open the door, look who's here."

Xiu Er replied, she washed her hands under the water tap and wiped them on her scarf before jogging to open the door.

Fu Huiya shook her head and turned the page of the book, "Who is it, knocking on the door when there's a doorbell?"

When Xiu Er opened the door, she let out a scream and quickly invited someone in, "Miss, what happened to your face?"

Hearing Xiu Er calling her miss, Fu Huiya thought that something had happened between Qinghuan and her, and came back. She propped herself up and looked over the sofa at the door, it was actually Lu Qingli.

"Qingli," Fu Huiya immediately took off her glasses, closed the book on the tea table and asked anxiously: "What happened to you? Xiu Er, quickly go to the bottom of the TV cabinet and get the medicine box! "

Qingli touched her red and swollen cheeks, and with a miserable expression, she walked over and sat on the sofa.

Xiu Er placed the medicine box on the table, opened the lid, Fu Huiya rummaged through the medicine box, and took out a packet of three or seven pills. She poured out three pills and gave them to Lu Qingli, "Xiu Er, quickly go and pour him a cup of warm water!"

Xiu Er immediately received a cup of warm water and passed it to Lu Qingli: "Miss, water."

Qingli looked at the three pills in her hand and asked: "What medicine is this?"

"Three to seven tablets, promoting blood circulation to dissolve blood stasis." Fu Huiya pointed to the kitchen, "Xiu Er, go and get some ice cubes and wrap them with a towel to cover her face with!"

Xiu Er ran back and forth, and quickly passed the ice cube and towel to Lu Qingli.

Lu Qingli pressed down the ice cubes and applied it onto her face, alleviating the swelling and burning sensation, making him feel much better.

Lu Qingli called out softly, "Mom." Then, he glanced at Xiu Er who was standing at the side.

Fu Huiya closed the medicine box and pushed it towards Xiu Er, saying: "Xiu Er, put away the medicine box, and go back to your room to play."

Xiu Er pointed to the kitchen, "I haven't finished all the work yet."

"It won't be too late to do it later. Go back to your room first." Fu Huiya urged, only when she saw Xiu Er enter and close the door, did she turn her head to look at Lu Qingli, and silently wait for her to speak.

Lu Qingli slowly drank the water until she finished the cup full of warm water. Then, she stored the empty cup in her hand. After a long while, he finally said slowly, "I want to leave Xi Muyao."

Fu Huiya saw that her tone was determined, and did not say it because she was angry or anxious. Fu Huiya sighed lightly, and said helplessly: "Why? "How did you get that wound on your face?"

Lu Qingli used all her strength on her hand, and pressed the ice cube tightly onto her own face, then said with great difficulty, "It was him who hit me."

Fu Huiya's heart was ruthlessly grabbed, and immediately began to shed tears. She stretched out her hand, wanting to carefully touch Lu Qingli's cheek, but didn't dare to. "It's too cruel."

Fu Huiya immediately pulled a few pieces of paper from the table and wiped the tears off her face.

"He was inextricably linked to that woman. I bumped into him yesterday at the hospital." Lu Qingli lowered her eyes and said softly.

"Then what did Xi Muyao say? Is there no guilt or explanation? " However, Lu Qingli was her biological daughter, so now that Lu Qingli had been beaten to such a state, how could she bear to see Lu Qingli suffer?

Lu Qingli shook her head, "He didn't see me."

Fu Huiya went silent, sighed, and said: "If you want to get a divorce, what about Bobo?"

Mu Wenshu's promise was still very attractive to Lu Qingli, who was carrying a child. After all, she knew Mu Wenshu from head to toe, and when he was born, he was still by Lu Qingli's side, taking care of the two of them. "Bobo is still young, and I don't even know who Father is. I can remarry with Bob... "

Fu Huiya was speechless. If she could really find a man who was wholehearted towards him and his mother, this would be the best outcome for him. Bobo was still young, and as long as her new father was good enough to him and no one told him about this, it would not have any bad effects on him.

Lu Qingli suddenly put down her hand that was supporting the ice cube, placed the empty cup on the table, folded the towel, and started crying.

Fu Huiya's heart ached so much that even her liver was trembling. She leaned towards Lu Qingli and hugged her tightly, lightly patting Lu Qingli's back and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, be good, don't cry. A person's life will always encounter this kind of, more or less rough and difficult. "It's alright, it's fine if you hold it back and think it through. These things that are like passing clouds will scatter after a while."

Fu Huiya sighed silently. Some things, some things, had to be done before one could reach that age, they had to experience things like that, and only then would they be able to see through it.

Love and hate will be turned into smoke and smoke, fame and power will be a void in the end. The end of life can't take away anything, in the end has only a process, a mood. The hard work is for happiness, for no regrets, do not focus on the results. Take a good life, enjoy this short process, look at the secular disturbance, light greed, strong bumpy, smile life.

He went to sleep when he was tired, he cried when he was drunk when he was drunk, and the dawn was a new day. The earth would not stop spinning because of any suffering, so there was no reason why humans, as the spiritual ancestors of all living things, could not sink in.

Lu Qingli pulled on Fu Huiya's clothes tightly and cried out loud. She only cried, she didn't complain at all, she didn't talk at all.

Everyone said that sharing a happiness with others was a lot of happiness. If you confided your pain to others, there would be people who could bear the pain with you.

However, what he said was wrong. Telling the others about the pain was just to reduce the pressure in his heart, so that he wouldn't bury this matter in his heart and continue to ferment. Although the giant gas that was produced by the bad mood fermentation broke through his psychological defenses, he was happy, but not by a little bit. Instead, call on your friends and family to worry about you.

To vent his emotions and find someone to listen to, he needed to focus. Can not always vent their own bad mood, discontent, complaints and negative.

Negative emotions can spread as quickly as positive emotions to others, even thousands of times faster than positive emotions.

"Mom," Lu Qingli shrugged, crying as she asked, "Do we have wine at home?"

Fu Huiya patted Lu Qingli's shoulder, and nodded as she choked with emotions.

Lu Qingli raised her head and pulled out a few straws from the tea table, she forced out a smile and said, "I lost control of myself, let me go get some wine, let me drink a few cups with me."

Fu Huiya hesitated, thinking of her broken ankle and Lu Qingli's red and swollen face, but she could not resist the anticipation in her eyes. She nodded her head, "There is my treasured red wine at the counter, go and bring it over, I'll drink with you. The goblet is in the wine cabinet. "

Lu Qingli opened the bottle of red wine as the magnificent red liquid slowly poured onto the goblet in front of him.