After the divorce, Mr. Lu was addicted to clinging to her

Looking into the room with cold eyes, Lu Wenfeng's expression was indescribable.

Seeing that Lu Wenfeng was about to kick the door in, Xiang Yuan quickly grabbed him by the side: "Boss Lu, let's take a step to talk."

Xiang Yuan's voice rang beside his ears, and Lu Wenfeng stopped.

Immediately, remembering Lin Mo's selflessness for Gu Zhizhou last night, Lu Wenfeng withdrew his eyes coldly, and left without looking back.

If she wanted to live together with Gu Zhizhou, she could only think about it for the rest of her life.

After returning to his ward, Xiang Yuan immediately reported to him: "Mr. Lu, in fact, Mr. Gu saw you just now. He deliberately made a fuss about the young lady."

Before Lu Wenfeng opened his mouth to speak, Xiang Yuan said again: "And I think, even if Mr. Gu can't beat you, Mr. Lu, he won't be injured so badly. I feel that this bitter trick is for the young lady to see."

If Lu Wenfeng had gone in just now, if the two brothers had fought again, Xiang Yuan felt that Lin Mo and Lu Wenfeng were getting married, and Lin Mo would be divorced even more.

After Xiang Yuan's words, Lu Wenfeng fell silent.

After that, he turned around and went to the window and lit a cigarette for himself.

How could he not see Gu Zhizhou's tricks.

However, Lin Mo's heart is with Gu Zhizhou, so no matter what trick Gu Zhizhou plays, Lin Mo will fall for it.

In the final analysis, winning or losing this thing, it will only stand on the side of the favored.

At the end of the bed, looking at Gu Zhizhou's lonely back, Xiang Yuan couldn't help sighing secretly.

You obviously don't want a divorce, you obviously care about it, why can't you speak clearly!

……

After deliberately avoiding Lu Wenfeng for a few days, this morning, just as Lin Mo came out of Gu Zhizhou's room, he bumped into Lu Wenfeng in the corridor.

Encountered by the accident, Lin Mo subconsciously slowed down, while Lu Wenfeng still followed his own pace.

When he came to Lin Mo, he still stopped.

Taking a cold glance at Gu Zhizhou's ward, Lu Wenfeng's expression became much more gloomy.

His wife ran to other people's wards every day, and Lin Mo really gave him a face.

He glanced at Lu Wenfeng indifferently. Just as Lin Mo was about to leave, Lu Wenfeng looked at her again, obviously not intending to give way.

Seeing this, Lin Mo was about to avoid him when he saw Lu Wenfeng raised his right hand and gently touched her forehead.

Reflexively blocked him, Lin Mo said first, "Junlin can go through the discharge procedures."

Afraid that Lu Wenfeng would take advantage of the problem, she added: "The child is young, it's not good to stay in the hospital all the time."

Seeing Lin Mo's surprise, Lu Wenfeng's right hand hanging in mid-air paused first, and then slowly closed it into a fist.

He lowered his eyes and stared at Lin Mo motionlessly for a while, before Lu Wenfeng said, "Junlin sticks to you, I'm afraid I'll trouble you to communicate with him personally about the discharge from the hospital."

Lin Mo looked at Lu Wenfeng without changing his face: "Working duties, no trouble."

Lu Wenfeng laughed at Lin Mo's job responsibilities.

We have known each other for 18 years.

To him, she was just a job duty.

Quietly put his right hand back into his pocket, and just looked at Lin Mo quietly.

He is so close at hand, and he should be the most familiar person, but he feels so far away.

Even the surrounding air is full of alienation.

Just looking at Lin Mo quietly, when Lu Wenfeng was about to say something, Lin Mo spoke first.

She said, "I still have an outpatient clinic, so I'm leaving first."

After all, she didn't wait for Lu Wenfeng to respond, she silently walked around him, and left quietly.

She was not surprised or disturbed, as if she was as gentle as when she came to him back then.

The sound of high-heeled shoes gradually faded away, Lin Mo thought about Lu Wenfeng's busy schedule for Zhou Ye, busy in and out, and his opposite indifference and contempt for him.

She raised the corner of her mouth helplessly.

He doesn't like her, so what she does and says is wrong.

Even existence is wrong.

Not far ahead, Lu Wenfeng heard Lin Mo's away footsteps. He turned around inadvertently, and saw that Lin Mo was still the same as before, without even turning his head.

His eyes drooped slightly, Lu Wenfeng came back to his senses, and walked towards the little guy's ward.

"Young master, the doctor said that you are already well. If you don't go back, you will have to get injections every day." As soon as Lu Wenfeng entered the room, he heard the servant trying to persuade the little guy.

At this moment, he smashed all the things in the house again, and he lost his temper again.

"Hey!" The servant sighed, saw Lu Wenfeng coming, and hurried forward to report to him: "Master, the young master lost his temper again when he heard that he was going to be discharged from the hospital."

Putting his hands in his trouser pockets, looking at the mess in the room, Lu Wenfeng was instantly annoyed.

After raising him for four years, Lu Wenfeng thought that his temper was not bad, he never lost his temper in front of him, and he didn't set a bad example for him.

But who is he like when he loses his temper?

Looking at the little guy coldly, Lu Wenfeng said to him patiently: "Lu Junlin, you know better than anyone else whether you are sick or not. Don't you think you can stay here forever?"

Without waiting for the little guy to respond, Lu Wenfeng gave him an ultimatum with a cold face: "You won't be discharged from the hospital today."

On the other side of the floor-to-ceiling window, when the little guy turned his head to look at Lu Wenfeng, seeing that he was not in a good mood today, the little guy got up with a straight face, whoosh, ran into the bathroom, and slammed the door behind him.

"……"maid.

Seeing this, Lu Wenfeng approached with a cold face, raised his hand and twisted the door handle.

Sure enough, the door was locked from the inside.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Wenfeng couldn't bear to look directly at her face.

After twisting the doorknob with a cold face, Lu Wenfeng ordered: "Lu Junlin, open the door immediately."

In the bathroom, the little guy sat motionless on the toilet, completely pretending that he didn't hear Lu Wenfeng's order.

The little guy's indifference made Lu Wenfeng really annoyed.

So, I said directly to him, "Do you think that a door can stop me from leaving the hospital?"

Immediately afterwards, he gave the little guy a few more choices: "You figure it out for me inside, should you open the door and come out by yourself, or I'll call 119 directly."

Seeing that Lu Wenfeng was also angry, the servant was even more afraid to speak beside him.

He secretly felt that Xiao Baozi's temper was exactly the same as Lu Wenfeng's.

Just when Lu Wenfeng was about to call a psychologist to enlighten the little guy, the door of the ward was pushed open again.

The servant turned around and saw Lin Mo coming.

When Lin Mo appeared, the servant hurried over to say hello as if seeing a savior: "Doctor Lin."

Feeling that the atmosphere was not right, Lin Mo glanced into the room and asked, "What's going on?"

Listening to Lin Mo's question, the servant told Lin Mo what happened just now, including the matter that Lu Wenfeng wanted to call the psychiatrist.

Hearing that Lu Wenfeng was going to call a psychiatrist, Lin Mo was speechless for a moment, wondering if it would be too much of a fuss.

Besides, if this kind of thing is done too much, the child will subconsciously feel that he is different from other children, and subconsciously feel that he is sick.

Glancing at the bathroom, Lin Mo looked at Lu Wenfeng again and said, "Why don't you let me try it!"

After exiting the dialing interface, Lu Wenfeng stared at Lin Mo for a long while, then gave a faint 'hmm' and agreed.

Although the little guy liked Lin Mo, Lu Wenfeng felt that Lin Mo might not be able to deal with the angry little guy.

But, just try it!

With Lu Wenfeng's approval, Lin Mo put his face and ears on the door panel, and spoke as softly as possible: "Honey, are you okay inside?"