Chapter 340: How Long Is It?

Walking to the floor-to-ceiling window quietly, Fu Lin pulled away the chair next to Chu Mingzhu, and when he sat down, he dragged Chu Mingzhu's wheelchair and made her look at him.

He asked, "Chu Mingzhu, how long will you have to make trouble?" ”

Fu Lin and Fu Chen are worthy of being two brothers, and sometimes they even have similar tempers and words.

Raising his eyes and glancing at Fu Lin, Chu Mingzhu lowered his head lonely: "Fu Lin, you give me two more days!" ”

When Chu Mingzhu's words fell, Fu Lin raised his hand and pinched her face, making her look directly into her eyes again: "Chu Mingzhu, you have buffered long enough. ”

Suddenly widening his eyes, Chu Mingzhu looked at Fu Lin with some suspicion: "Fu Lin, what do you mean?" ”

Throwing Chu Mingzhu's face away lightly, Fu Lin stood up unhurriedly, standing expressionlessly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Ah Shen has filed for divorce." ”

Turning his head, Fu Lin lowered his eyes and looked at Chu Mingzhu: "Mingzhu, it's time for your performance to come to an end." ”

Tilting his head and looking at Fu Lin motionlessly, Chu Mingzhu fell silent.

Fu Lin saw it, Fu Lin he had already seen it.

Slowly lowering his head, Chu Mingzhu didn't make any excuses, didn't give Fu Lin any explanation, just silently didn't speak.

If Fu Lin felt that her sadness was fake, that she just wanted to deal with Shen Qingge, if she felt that she deliberately didn't want this child, and deliberately used this child to destroy Fu Shen and Shen Qingge, she had no way to explain it, and she had nothing to say.

Looking at Shen Qingge expressionlessly, Fu Shen didn't speak for a long time.

As early as not long after she was pregnant, as early as when she was depressed all day long, as early as the day when Chu Mingxi was plotted, Fu Lin knew that they had no fate with this child, and they couldn't keep this child.

It's just that what he never expected was that Chu Mingzhu would use their children to calculate Shen Qingge in the end.

After being silent for a long time, Chu Mingxi looked up at Fu Lin again: "So Fu Lin, do you think my sadness and sadness are fake?" ”

I didn't want to ask, but I still didn't hold back after all.

She loved that child, the child she hadn't met yet, who hadn't had time to be born.

Right now, she just wants to hear herself in Fu Lin's eyes.

Turning around, Fu Lin looked at Chu Mingzhu coldly: "Let Mingxi take over the company as soon as possible and help Mingxi and Ah Shen eradicate Qingge, Mingzhu, what do you want to do?" ”

After saying that, Fu Lin suddenly bent down, grabbed the armrest of Chu Mingzhu's wheelchair with both hands, approached her, and asked again: "Chu Mingzhu, what do you want to do?" ”

Fu Lin suddenly approached, Chu Mingzhu was startled by him, and his back was tightly attached to the back of the wheelchair.

She didn't expect that Fu Lin would see so far and see her heart through.

Tired!

Tired!

Every day of life is so tiring.

Especially when she knew that the baby couldn't be kept, she didn't even have the slightest desire to survive.

Looking at each other, Chu Mingzhu burst into tears in an instant, and she said: "Fu Lin, I'm so tired, every day of my life is so tormenting and painful, I can't hold it anymore." ”

Looking directly at Chu Mingzhu's pain, Fu Lin swallowed his saliva, but found that he was choked.

Staring at Chu Mingxi for a moment, Fu Lin stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window again.

After staring at the night scene outside the window for a long time, Fu Lin turned his back to Chu Mingzhu and said indifferently: "Chu Mingzhu, if being with me makes you so tormented, then we will divorce the marriage." ”