The fragments of the body recovered from the sea were verified to be those of Han Luoxi. The camera of the news flashed by, but Gu Xiaoer saw clearly that the corpse was broken and messy, piece by piece.

In the end, Han Luoxi's body was not claimed, until the deadline had expired and it was cremated.

Sixteenth day of hospitalization.

"Han Luoli, the heir of the Han family and president of the S Group, was confirmed dead in the bombing incident" A piece of news was time-bound and kept scrolling on the news channel.

Gu Xiaoer held back tears and swallowed the nutritious porridge sent by the nurse.

Twentieth day of hospitalization.

She didn't wait for Han Luoli, but waited for a lawyer. A divorce agreement and an inheritance were handed over to her at the same time, as well as some of her documents and personal belongings.

My grandparents said, "Xiaoer, the Han family is sorry for you, please forgive me." ”

She took the pair of turquoise earrings in her hand, smiled and accepted what Han Luoli thought was the best arrangement before her death, and accepted the inheritance unceremoniously.

At that time, she was penniless, and reality did not allow her to raise her body again.

On the thirtieth day of hospitalization, she recovered her health, took the child in her belly, said goodbye to all the past, and came to this quiet town with a plane ticket.

The sound of tears "clicking" on the paper, Gu Xiaoer trembled dazedly, and he had come back to his senses.

Why did you start thinking about the old things again!

Squeeze a few newspapers and magazines in your hand.

"The Han Group is now in charge of Qi Zongtang, the second largest shareholder of the group, and announced that the Han family has officially withdrawn from the five major families and is recuperating."

"Congratulations to Mr. Wei Qing on his successor as CEO of S International Trade Group."

She has also seen a lot of similar news and collected some of it, because every time these news appears, she will bring Han Luoli's name. Later, things gradually faded away, and the Han family, under the leadership of their father-in-law, became regular day by day. Wei Qing is also a good hand, taking care of the S Group only in an orderly manner, and the profit margin only increases.

Later, the name Han Luoli was gradually discouraged from these news, and he seemed to have been forgotten. She stopped collecting those news, but occasionally took out a pen and paper and kept writing the words "Han Luoli" on it.

"Mommy!"

A cute voice sounded in the living room, interrupting Gu Xiaoer's thoughts.

"Hey, it's coming!"

Gu Xiaoer hurriedly wiped a handful of snot and tears, and ran to the living room, only to see that he had tuned to a certain news channel, which was broadcasting the custom of raising the head of the dragon in February.

"What's wrong?" Gu Xiaoer sat on the sand with him, and the sand fell into a piece of the force, and the little gentleman next to him "stabbed" suddenly slipped to her side, and softly bumped into her.

Gu Xiaoer hugged him and "giggled".

"Childish!" Pear balls are white with her, this kind of game is played every day, is it interesting?

"What do you see?" Gu Xiaoer asked him again.

"It was said on the news that cutting my hair in the first month would kill my uncle, but I don't have an uncle, why don't you let me cut it, my head is really long!" I was just ridiculed by you like a little girl, and I was very unopen.

Gu Xiaoer gently pressed his head with his palm, "Then have you looked at the back, the second dragon raised its head in February, it is a good day to cut it!" ”

"So you know it's a good day," a bun whispered.

Gu Xiaoer knew that he was at a loss, and touched his nose: "Isn't Mommy too busy!" ”

Didn't you just buy beans?

"Then I'll call and ask when Da Li will come, and if he's still on the way, you can ask him to bring it over!"