Murong Feng was shocked and felt sorry for Li Bingyu's situation, and even more so for Li Bingyu's unfair experience. He said angrily: "Did that man just let Yu'er be kicked out by his mother?"
Li Hong said: "It's useless to talk about it now. You still don't know what my sister is like. Ever since she knew she couldn't have children, she felt that she owed others, so for the divorce, she didn't feel aggrieved, she just felt relieved. She had never felt aggrieved.
I have no regrets about the divorce.”
Murong Feng said anxiously: "Then why doesn't she go for treatment? Now that medicine is so advanced, there is always hope, right?"
Li Hong shook her head and said, "God is so unfair. He didn't even leave any hope of treatment to my sister. She was born with ovarian hypoplasia. The doctor said there is no hope of cure."
Murong Feng said manically: "No, no, I don't believe it. I don't believe in God. There must be a way."
Li Hong felt very disappointed when she saw Murong Feng's performance. She sighed and said, "It's my sister who has the foresight. No man can have such a broad mind and tolerance. Mr. Murong, I think I was mistaken. Now I only have one request."
, if you are still a man, please don’t bother Li Bingyu anymore, and please leave some dignity for her and keep her secret.”
After Li Hong finished speaking, he ignored Murong Feng who was in a daze, picked up his luggage and went out.
At this time, Murong Feng's heart was filled with the sight of Li Bingyu crying. Only then did he realize the pain in Li Bingyu's heart and her kind heart. At the same time, he felt extremely sad for Li Bingyu's unfair experience. But he was irritable.
The silent look caused Li Hong to misunderstand. Li Hong thought that Murong Feng, like most men, was a person who couldn't escape the vulgarity, and it would be a waste of time to talk to him anymore.
By the time Murong Feng came to her senses, Li Hong had already rushed out of the house. Murong Feng chased her out, pulling Li Hong's luggage and saying: "Miss Li, you misunderstood, please listen to what I have to say."
Li Hong shook his head and said: "Mr. Murong, it really doesn't matter whether I have misunderstood or not. As long as my sister doesn't misunderstand, that's fine. I hope you can do what you said, protect her for the rest of your life and don't let her get hurt again. I'm begging you."
”, after saying that, he left resolutely.
After Li Bingyu went to work, she quickly got rid of her troubled emotions and devoted herself to work. This is a skill that Li Bingyu has developed through many years of hardship. She does not have much time to feel sorry for herself, and no one can help her to overcome each of the difficulties.
The only hope for suffering is to be strong and face it bravely.
When Li Bingyu returned to the office, several subordinates were discussing something intensely. Seeing Li Bingyu was like seeing a savior.
Everyone came up to welcome him, and Xu Yan said: "Boss, you are back. We are almost dying of anxiety."
Li Bingyu asked: "Why are you so anxious? Why didn't you call me?"
Wang Xiaoqing said: "It's the revised opinion forwarded by the county magistrate's office. We can't make up our minds. We all think that you have been working too hard during this period and you finally went out. But if you don't come back today, we will definitely give you a call."
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Li Bingyu refused to listen to Wang Xiaoqing's explanation and asked: "Where are your opinions? Show me."
Hao Qiang had already taken a few pages and handed them to Li Bingyu.
Li Bingyu asked while watching: "Who reported to County Magistrate Ye?"
Hao Qiang said: "It's me."
Li Bingyu asked: "Did County Magistrate Ye ask any questions at that time?"
Hao Qiang said without hesitation: "No, at that time County Magistrate Ye praised us for writing a good report and said that our work was very effective. By the way, he asked why you weren't the one to deliver the report."