I Married the Second Male Lead After Reincarnating

   After returning to work, Lu Jinghao only had the last day of vacation left.

"Sixth brother, there is news from Yang Ying, she said that she can't do anything about your illness." On the phone, Jiang Ximian's voice was unusually calm, "Yang Ying is already a top expert in this field, and she can't even cure it. You are sick."

   "Sixth brother, you are not really going to die, are you?"

   Lu Jinghao did not respond to his words, but asked, "Did Lu Qingjue find it?"

   "No, the grandson probably knew in advance that you would settle accounts with him, so he slipped out of the country a long time ago, and there is no news about it until now."

  When Lu Qingjue was mentioned, Jiang Ximian's teeth itch with hatred, "Damn it, if I find this turtle grandson, I will have to kill him!"

   After he finished cursing, he asked again: "Brother Six, have you talked to Sister-in-law about this? You don't know how many months you can live. If you marry Sister-in-law, it will delay others."

   After finishing speaking, he immediately said "Bah Bah" twice, "Look at my mouth, Sixth Brother, you will definitely live a long life."

  Jinghao Lu stood on the balcony of his bedroom, staring at the snow scene in the distance, his eyes dark as ink.

   "I didn't tell her, you and Tang Yu don't let the news go."

   "But you are going to get the certificate tomorrow. Are you going there then?"

   Right now, Lu Qingjue didn't know where he was hiding, and they couldn't find a way to treat Lu Jinghao for the time being.

  If Lu Qingjue keeps hiding, trying to drag Jinghao Lu to death, everything will be over.

   At that time, Xia Zimu will become a living widow.

   The air was quiet for a while, but Lu Jinghao didn't give an answer, and hung up the phone directly.

  Xia Zimu played a few games of chess with the old man, and when he returned to the room, he saw Lu Jinghao standing on the balcony wearing only a sweater and trousers. His tall and straight figure looked depressed and lonely in the blank white outside.

  Some snow fell on him, like a sculpture about to be buried by heavy snow.

  She strode over, pulled him back into the house, and helped him bounce the snow off his shoulders, "You haven't recovered from your illness, and you want to catch a cold again, don't you?"

   Lu Jinghao looked down at her and suddenly raised his hand, wrapping his arms around her waist.

  He buried his head in the hollow of her neck, and slowly tightened his arms around her waist, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

  Xia Zimu was startled by his sudden movement, raised his hand to pat his arm, and pushed him away, "What are you doing? Don't think I won't talk about you if you hug me."

  He didn't answer, and his light-colored lips looked extraordinarily thin, giving people an illusion of freshness and detachment.

   Seeing that he didn't speak, she called him: "Shi Yan?"

  The other party came back to his senses, stared at her for a few seconds, then bent down suddenly.

  The warm breath approached, she thought he was going to kiss her, her heart missed a beat, and she closed her eyes reflexively.

  However, the other party's kiss did not fall.

  He leaned close to her ear, "Little boy, let's break up."

  The voice was as pleasant as usual, but the words he spoke seemed to be carrying a knife, tearing open a person's chest.

  In an instant, Xia Zimu's hands and feet were cold.

  Everything happened so fast, until Lu Jinghao walked out of the room, Xia Zimu was still in a state of shock and bewilderment.

   There was the roar of a car downstairs, and she stumbled onto the balcony.

  Outside the house, Jinghao Lu's Cayenne had already driven to the main gate, and gradually disappeared from her sight.

  Just now she thought he was joking, but the facts told her that he seemed to be serious.

what happened?

  A few days ago, he was still explaining to her that he had nothing to do with a woman named Yang Ying, coaxing her not to worry, why did he suddenly change his attitude today?

  Do you not want to go to collect the certificate with her tomorrow?

  He never discussed marriage with her before, could it be that he wanted to break up a long time ago?

  Xia Zimu's mind was in a mess. When the door of the room was knocked, she managed to regain her thoughts, "Please come in."

  Xia Zhengguo walked in and asked: "Mumu, I just saw that Shi Yan went out, and the housekeeper said he took some things with him. Where is he going?"

  The old man has a keen mind. There seems to be a little conflict between the two of them in the past two days, and he has been faintly aware of it before.

  Xia Zimu maintained his superficial composure, with no expression on his fair face, "For work matters, all he took away were some documents."

  Her voice was not as soft as usual, it was cold and hoarse.

  Xia Zhengguo didn't ask further, "If you want to talk, just let me know."

  After speaking, he turned and went out.

  The last snow of this year fell yesterday, and today the sun is particularly warm and dazzling.

  Xia Zimu stood in the sun, feeling cold in his heart.

  Seeing that her complexion was not very good, Mo Xiaoyuan asked softly, "You don't want to see Dad?"

  Xia Zimu shook his head lightly, with a tired face, "No."

  She was in a bad mood at the moment, so she didn't need to explain, and walked to the airport with Mo Xiaoyuan in silence.

   After a little thought, Mo Xiaoyuan came to a conclusion: "Is there a conflict with Lu Jinghao?"

  Xia Zimu didn't respond, it was a default.

  Mo Xiaoyuan squinted his eyes, showing a fierce look, "Is he really cheating?"

   "No, not because of this."

  She asked a private detective to investigate Yang Ying's identity yesterday, but the other party's information was deliberately covered up, so she couldn't find anything.

  But based on the information she has so far, the two have not been in close contact.

  Compared with the ambiguous object, she felt that the relationship between the two was more like a subordinate.

   And she still believed that Lu Jinghao would not betray her.

   There must be other reasons for him to break up.

  Mo Xiaoyuan wanted to say something more, but a tall and burly man had already walked in front of them.

  The man is tall, especially in the crowded airport. Just standing, there is a strong sense of oppression.

  Combined with the fierceness of his facial features, people around him almost always take a detour when they see him.

  Xia Zimu had seen Mo Qinglin's photo in advance, so he recognized his identity at a glance.

  She hesitated for a few seconds, and instead of calling him "Dad", she called him "Mr. Mo".

  Hearing her call him old man, Mo Qinglin frowned.

  His face was naturally fierce and frightening. A little girl next to him saw him frowning, and the lollipop in her hand was scared away.

  After Mo Qinglin noticed it, he bent down to help the little girl pick up the lollipop on the ground, and said in a rough voice, "Here."

  The little girl glanced at the lollipop, then at Mo Qinglin, and suddenly burst into tears.

  Mo Qinglin frowned even deeper, "Don't cry, uncle will buy you candy."

   But the little girl cried even harder.

  The little girl's mother hurried over from the bathroom, "Baby, why are you crying?"

  The little girl pointed at Mo Qinglin, crying and said: "This, this uncle wants to buy me candy, wants to kidnap and sell me."

  Mo Qinglin: "."