"Even if you don't look for me, I'll look for you! My plane the day after tomorrow." After a while, her tone became more serious, "It's time to settle some accounts!"

Jiangcheng Central Hospital.

The lights in the emergency room didn't go out, and Su Qi was being rescued.

In another ICU ward, Lin Xue's hair was messy scattered on the pillow, a tube was inserted into her nose, and her body was covered with gauze.

"Mr. Lu, your wife Lin Xue is suspected of intentional homicide. Before she wakes up, we will send someone to stay outside."

Lu Fan glanced coldly at the ward and corrected the police: "Don't ask for my opinion, the woman inside...is not my wife anymore."

"Aren't you?"

When the police hesitated, Lu Fan shook the paper in his hand and smiled lightly: "Oh, forgot to mention, my lawyer just helped me get a divorce."

Just now, after hanging up Lin Wei's phone, Lu Fan immediately went to the Lin family and asked for 5 million to buy the Lin Group.

Lin's Group is already on the verge of bankruptcy, the stock has fallen, employees have switched jobs, all customers have been dug up, and Lin Sentian can't sleep the whole night. Although Lu Fan's five million is a drop in the bucket, for the current Lin Sentian, it is also a drop in the bucket!

And the condition of the acquisition is divorce?

Lin Xue was suspected of committing a crime and also had mental problems. In this case, if he wanted to get a divorce, he could only rely on Lin Sentian, who had a blood relationship with Lin Xue.

Although they were reluctant in their hearts, the current Lin family's parents were simply unable to compete with Lu Fan, so they could only sign a divorce agreement.

the next day.

Lin Wei was about to return to China, but when she got up and went downstairs, she found something unusual... The room was empty, and there was an envelope on the dining table.

Her fingers touched the black handwriting on the paper, tears wet her eyes, but Song Kechen left. In the letter, he wrote a lot of sorry, sorry for her, sorry for the girl who had plastic surgery to look like her.

"I always thought that you would be moved by me one day, but I forgot that being moved is not love, it's like she owes me to me, maybe I can't pay it back in my life."

Tears smeared the carbon handwriting, Lin Wei folded the letter, and finally took a look at the house. For more than half a year, without Song Kechen's company, concern, and help, she would have been dead.

In the afternoon, Lin Wei boarded the plane with her son. Under the big sunglasses, her face was much thinner. Although she painted her lips bright red, it was still difficult to hide her dull complexion.

Jiangcheng, I'm back.

...

At this time, the black car stopped at the entrance of the Central Hospital. Just after it stopped, the door of the back seat was quickly opened, and a pair of shiny black leather shoes stepped on the ground, and the pace instantly increased!

But Song Kechen was a step too late.

"Mr. Song, condolences and changes."

Standing beside the hospital bed, he looked at the woman on the bed who looked exactly like Lin Wei, and there was a tear in the corner of his eye.

"Qiqi..." He murmured, "Qiqi, I'm the one who's sorry for you, don't worry, I will avenge you!" Su Qi lay on it peacefully, and the corners of her lips seemed to be smiling.

The hand in his pocket was tightly clenched by him, Song Kechen's eyes gradually darkened: "Lu, Fan!" It was this man who killed Su Qi, Su Qi died, Lin Xue didn't know what to do, he The anger of hatred can only be counted on Lu Fan's head, and his desire for revenge is getting stronger and stronger.

When Lu Fan received the report, he flicked the ash with one hand and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Song Kechen actually returned to China first."