Chapter 8: The Love That Can't Be Waited For

When Lu Xinqiao woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day, and everything that greeted her was very familiar to her, she was not in the hospital, but at home, no, to be exact, in the villa purchased by Miao Weizhou.

"Awake?" Miao Weizhou went to help her, she dodged, her voice was dry and hoarse,

"No, you don't." Miao Weizhou grabbed her forcefully and pressed her into his arms, he didn't know what was wrong with him, looking at her like this, he felt uncomfortable to death.

Bowing his head and kissing her hair,

"If you're sad, cry, don't hold back." Lu Xinqiao gritted her teeth and didn't say a word, but tears had already soaked her clothes.

Lu Xinqiao's body trembled uncontrollably and twitched. Miao Weizhou hugged more and more tightly,

"New Pretty ......"

"New Pretty Guys." At the same time, another voice sounded, and Ma Jinhua walked in with the freshly stewed soup.

"You haven't eaten for a day, I've stewed soup for you." Lu Xinqiao's body stiffened, came out of Miao Weizhou's arms, and turned her head to look at Ma Jinhua,

"Why are you here?"

"The doctor said that my fetal appearance is not good, and I can't leave anyone around me, so Weizhou took me here to live, Xinqiao, you won't mind." The expected loss of control did not come, and in the past few years of marriage with Miao Weizhou, she has not learned anything else, but she has learned to endure.

"It's good to live in, it's ...... like this" Lu Xinqiao turned her head to look at Miao Weizhou, her eyes didn't know when they were already full of tears, she forced herself to keep her eyes open and not let the tears fall out,

"That way you don't have to think about it." On the day of Lu's father's burial, it was drizzling, Lu Xinqiao was dressed in black, wearing filial piety on her right arm, standing in front of the tombstone, like a puppet who had lost her soul.

Motionless. On the left is Lu Mu, on the right is Miao Weizhou, he is dressed in a black suit, solemn and solemn, and he also wears filial piety on his arm, he stretches out his big hand to wrap Lu Xinqiao's cold little hand.

Touch! Suddenly, Lu Xinqiao knelt straight down like this, Lu's mother was startled, and reached out to help her daughter,

"Xinqiao, don't do this." Lu Xinqiao couldn't afford it, so he knelt like this. I don't know if it's rain or tears on my face, it keeps dripping down, splashing on the marble floor, splashing small splashes.

Lu's mother hugged her daughter sideways, trying to block a little wind and rain for her,

"Xinqiao, you listen to your mother's words, get up, you don't care about yourself, and you don't care about ......" Thinking that Miao Weizhou was by his side, the word child, Lu's mother didn't say it.

She thought that Lu Xinqiao and Miao Weizhou were still possible. Even for the sake of the child, the two can at least live a stable life.

But this third party has a child, she doesn't want to say it, even if she is born in the future, she will not be surnamed Miao, and it has nothing to do with Miao Weizhou.

After Lu's father was buried, Lu Xinqiao locked himself up for a week, and no one saw or paid attention to him. Until I received a call from the company secretary, Lu's father died, and Lu's mother also fell ill because of Lu's father's death.

Lu Xinqiao was still sad, but she had to cheer up, because the company was her father's lifelong effort, and she couldn't just watch the company fall.

She wore a professional suit, stepped on flat shoes, and walked into the company, and the secretary immediately greeted her and reported to her the current situation of the company.

The project that the company is about to complete is suspected of illegal construction, and the company has done almost all its best for this project.

If the work* is suspected of illegal construction and requires a stoppage or forced demolition, then the company will definitely go out of business.

"What about the person in charge of this case in the first place?" Lu Xinqiao asked.

"I've resigned." The secretary replied.

"What?" Lu Xinqiao couldn't help but raise her voice. Suddenly, the mobile phone in her pocket rang, Lu Xinqiao took out her mobile phone, and she picked up the unfamiliar number.

"Hey."

"If you want to know about engineering, it's better to meet.