On the day of the flash wedding, I became pregnant with the heir of a wealthy family
Chapter 505 Chengguang, where are you?
On the way home, Lin Yechen in a suit and leather shoes was sitting in the back seat of the car, and the night view of the city was shining brightly.
The driver, Chu Ning, was driving the car, looking at him through the rearview mirror from time to time, and found that he was distracted, so he reminded him in a low voice, "Mr. Lin, you released Mr. Lin's pigeons today. You promised to go back to have dinner, so you have to explain more or less tomorrow." .”
Lin Yechen came back to his senses, he understood what the assistant meant, and he wanted to find a countermeasure.
So, he really thought about it, and whispered to him, "Don't talk nonsense about what happened today, my father has a strict family education, I'm worried that it will affect other girls."
"Don't worry, I don't know anything." The assistants are all drivers, and Chuning is a young man with a sense of humor.
Through the rearview mirror, he vaguely saw the wound on the corner of the man's lip, and he couldn't help worrying, "How to explain this wound? The swelling probably won't subside tomorrow."
"Let's talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow, let's rest early today." After speaking, Lin Yechen closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair.
It seems that his heart has not been taken back, and he still stays with Shu Ran's mother and daughter. In his mind is their lingering figure, a little distressed and a little worried, and his beautiful brows are slightly frowned.
After working all afternoon and most of the night, he was indeed a little tired.
At night, after taking a shower, Tong Hua went to the study for a stroll, only to see that Mu Chen had sent a message three hours ago.
God, she didn't check in time!
Quickly clicked on the content of WeChat, Mu Chen edited the text and told her that he went to the police station today, found all the files about the car accident that year, and went to the hospital, but the information he retrieved was incomplete, but there must be something she needs material.
Tong Hua read this passage three times, and while Lu Yuchuan was still in the study, she called Muchen.
The color bell didn't ring for too long, and he answered it soon, "Hey, are you still up so late?"
"I'm sorry, I just saw the information, thank you." Tong Hua always put his thanks first, "Is the hospital information not complete?"
"The attending doctor left not long after that." Mu Chen told her, "I just found some historical files, but it feels incomplete."
How could this be? ?
Tong Hua felt that the incident was becoming more and more confusing. Why did she leave the job?
At this time, Lu Yuchuan was going upstairs with a cup of warm pregnant women's milk.
He walked lightly, and when he pushed open the door, Tong Hua had just ended the call, and when she turned her eyes, she saw him, still holding the phone in her hand.
"It's so late, is there anyone calling?" Lu Yuchuan wasn't suspicious, but just asked with concern, and then walked towards her.
"No, I'll use Douyin for a while." Tong Hua smiled.
He came in front of her, and she took the milk from him, "Thank you husband." The temperature was just right, and she drank it with her head raised.
The corners of Lu Yuchuan's lips rose, "You're so good." He stroked her head lovingly, and took the empty cup from her hand, "It's getting late, should you go to sleep?"
"Hmm, are you done?"
"Busy working."
Just like that, Tong Hua accompanied Lu Yuchuan into bed.
The main light was turned off, she lay her pillow in his arms, listening to his familiar heartbeat, and soon fell asleep.
No matter how tired he is from work, as long as Lu Yuchuan is lying on this familiar bed, as long as he can smell the faint fragrance emanating from her body, he will feel extremely peaceful and his sleep quality will become very good.
This night, the moon is above the treetops, and the late autumn wind is already very cool.
Winter is coming.
If you don't close the windows to sleep at night, it's really cold, and you're the easiest to catch a cold.
In the Lu family, in the quaint old house, the lights of the main villa have been extinguished, and the camphor tree in front of the courtyard, with its dense leaves, is rustling under the evening wind.
In the small backyard building where Han Yunzhi lived, in a bedroom with elegant decoration, the lights were still brightly lit.
She was sitting in front of the vanity mirror, holding the yellowed photo album that had been treasured for a long time. She had been flipping through it for at least an hour, and she never got tired of the people in it.
Her affectionate eyes fell on the man in the photo for a long time.
Caressing the man's cheek with his fingertips, there was a long voice in his heart——
Chengguang, are you still alive?Where are you?
The driver, Chu Ning, was driving the car, looking at him through the rearview mirror from time to time, and found that he was distracted, so he reminded him in a low voice, "Mr. Lin, you released Mr. Lin's pigeons today. You promised to go back to have dinner, so you have to explain more or less tomorrow." .”
Lin Yechen came back to his senses, he understood what the assistant meant, and he wanted to find a countermeasure.
So, he really thought about it, and whispered to him, "Don't talk nonsense about what happened today, my father has a strict family education, I'm worried that it will affect other girls."
"Don't worry, I don't know anything." The assistants are all drivers, and Chuning is a young man with a sense of humor.
Through the rearview mirror, he vaguely saw the wound on the corner of the man's lip, and he couldn't help worrying, "How to explain this wound? The swelling probably won't subside tomorrow."
"Let's talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow, let's rest early today." After speaking, Lin Yechen closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair.
It seems that his heart has not been taken back, and he still stays with Shu Ran's mother and daughter. In his mind is their lingering figure, a little distressed and a little worried, and his beautiful brows are slightly frowned.
After working all afternoon and most of the night, he was indeed a little tired.
At night, after taking a shower, Tong Hua went to the study for a stroll, only to see that Mu Chen had sent a message three hours ago.
God, she didn't check in time!
Quickly clicked on the content of WeChat, Mu Chen edited the text and told her that he went to the police station today, found all the files about the car accident that year, and went to the hospital, but the information he retrieved was incomplete, but there must be something she needs material.
Tong Hua read this passage three times, and while Lu Yuchuan was still in the study, she called Muchen.
The color bell didn't ring for too long, and he answered it soon, "Hey, are you still up so late?"
"I'm sorry, I just saw the information, thank you." Tong Hua always put his thanks first, "Is the hospital information not complete?"
"The attending doctor left not long after that." Mu Chen told her, "I just found some historical files, but it feels incomplete."
How could this be? ?
Tong Hua felt that the incident was becoming more and more confusing. Why did she leave the job?
At this time, Lu Yuchuan was going upstairs with a cup of warm pregnant women's milk.
He walked lightly, and when he pushed open the door, Tong Hua had just ended the call, and when she turned her eyes, she saw him, still holding the phone in her hand.
"It's so late, is there anyone calling?" Lu Yuchuan wasn't suspicious, but just asked with concern, and then walked towards her.
"No, I'll use Douyin for a while." Tong Hua smiled.
He came in front of her, and she took the milk from him, "Thank you husband." The temperature was just right, and she drank it with her head raised.
The corners of Lu Yuchuan's lips rose, "You're so good." He stroked her head lovingly, and took the empty cup from her hand, "It's getting late, should you go to sleep?"
"Hmm, are you done?"
"Busy working."
Just like that, Tong Hua accompanied Lu Yuchuan into bed.
The main light was turned off, she lay her pillow in his arms, listening to his familiar heartbeat, and soon fell asleep.
No matter how tired he is from work, as long as Lu Yuchuan is lying on this familiar bed, as long as he can smell the faint fragrance emanating from her body, he will feel extremely peaceful and his sleep quality will become very good.
This night, the moon is above the treetops, and the late autumn wind is already very cool.
Winter is coming.
If you don't close the windows to sleep at night, it's really cold, and you're the easiest to catch a cold.
In the Lu family, in the quaint old house, the lights of the main villa have been extinguished, and the camphor tree in front of the courtyard, with its dense leaves, is rustling under the evening wind.
In the small backyard building where Han Yunzhi lived, in a bedroom with elegant decoration, the lights were still brightly lit.
She was sitting in front of the vanity mirror, holding the yellowed photo album that had been treasured for a long time. She had been flipping through it for at least an hour, and she never got tired of the people in it.
Her affectionate eyes fell on the man in the photo for a long time.
Caressing the man's cheek with his fingertips, there was a long voice in his heart——
Chengguang, are you still alive?Where are you?
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