Chapter 347 Ning Qing, What Happened?

Lu Shaoming hung up the phone, and then there was a "bang" and someone kicked the door.

"Master Lu, come out here. I think we need to have a good talk. What are you playing at now? You have to live or die for a woman. It doesn't matter if you die, but hand over the information you have found. I want to terminate the cooperative relationship with you, and I will go find those indigenous people myself..."

A bodyguard was stopping him, "Miss Leng, my president is resting in his room, please don't disturb him..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a scream of "Ah" and the sound of fighting came from outside.

There was a "crackling" noise, a bodyguard rolled down the stairs, and there was the sound of porcelain falling to the ground...

Zhou Dayuan raised his eyebrows in a good mood, "Shaoming, Miss Leng will probably tear down your villa if she continues like this. For a woman with a background as an agent, words are useless. If you have to show your true skills, you go and talk to her." If you win a fight with her, she will definitely convince you."

Lu Shaoming glanced sideways at him, "Why don't you go?"

"I am a scholar, so I can't beat her. Shaoming, shouldn't you be able to beat her too?"

Lu Shaoming ignored his friend's teasing. He directly pulled out a number from his phone and called, "Hey, second brother, I'm in a little trouble here. Come over as soon as possible."

Lu Shaoming hung up the phone.

Zhou Dayuan smiled and affirmed, "It seems you really can't beat that woman."

Lu Shaoming stood up calmly, raised his heroic eyebrows and gave Zhou Dayuan a boring look, "Leng Zhiyuan is a professional agent and is a master of martial arts. You are a scholar, so I am not a scholar?"

Zhou Dayuan, "..." If you can't beat him, you can't beat him, and he's still making excuses!

At this time, the door was opened, and a bodyguard hurried in from the flying saucer in the sky. He closed the door and handed the information in his hand to Lu Shaoming, "President, this is the latest news. Zhou Zhilei's boyfriend Tang Xuelia, The second son of the Tang family, the boss of the Tang family, his company is engaged in a large number of shady transactions, opening casinos, selling drugs, and laundering money. We found out that he has recently purchased a batch of new weapons and equipment, which are in the hands of the indigenous people. Guns and weapons.”

Lu Shaoming took the information into his hand, slowly raised the corners of his lips, and whispered softly, "Zhou Zhilei..."

…

Ning Qing slept in bed for four days, and her fever finally subsided.

Yin Shuiling had some problems with her comic publishing in Japan, so she said goodbye and flew to Japan.

Ning Qing has been lying on the bed obediently for the past few days. Her only activity is to walk around twice with Little Lu in her arms. The three-month-old Little Lu is already fat and chubby, with big, shining eyes like grapes. Ning Qing is Qing holds her in her arms and giggles when she smells her mother's soft fragrance.

Whenever this happens, Ning Qing will be very satisfied.

But in the past four days, Lu Shaoming has not come back, and there is no news at all.

On this day, Ning Qing came to the restaurant to have breakfast. Lu Dinghua and Song Yajing were both there. The servant was holding little Lu Shao and playing with them.

"Qingqing, this is the porridge my mother made specially for you. She tasted it just now and it tastes the same as Miss Yin's. You eat more to make yourself fatter."

"Thank you, Mom." Ning Qing took a sip of porridge with a small spoon.

"Dad, Mom, it's almost 100 days for Little Lu. Shao Ming was not here some time ago, so we didn't have a full moon party. Now that Shaoming is back, let's celebrate 100 days for Little Lu. It's been a long time since Little Lu Seeing his father, he misses him."

Ning Qing didn't know what Lu Shaoming's attitude was now. She went to him and begged him, but his attitude was so decisive. Shui Ling said that men become meaner as they get more used to them, so he let her ignore him for a few days. She was indeed hurt by him. I haven't contacted him in the past four days.

However, he stopped contacting her.

She was panicked and didn't know what he wanted to do. Did he really plan to stay separated from her like this? He didn't want her anymore?

She wanted to take advantage of this 100-day period to ease the relationship with him. After all, Young Master Lu was his son.

"This..." Song Yajing was immediately embarrassed. For 100 days, Shaoming and Ning Qing must have contact, but Shaoming's body...

Ning Qing was not aware of Song Yajing's attitude, because she had experienced many ups and downs along the way, and she and they were already a family. As for Lu Shaoming, they must support her and want Lu Shaoming to live a good life with her.

Ning Qing lowered her eyes and took a sip of the porridge delicately, her face a little red, "Dad, Mom, Shaoming hasn't been home for many days. Can you call him? I believe he will listen to you."

"Ning Qing," Lu Dinghua couldn't bear it, but with Shaoming's current situation, he couldn't watch his son die, so he had to say, "Shaoming has been busy recently, and you are also weak. I think 100 days will be enough." Well, you should focus on taking care of Young Master Lu first.”

Hearing this, Ning Qing's hand holding the small spoon froze, and she raised her eyes to look at Lu Dinghua, "Dad..."

"Qingqing," Song Yajing felt that she was so sorry for this daughter-in-law, she said with a forced smile, "Qingqing, forget it, let Shaoming live outside for a while. Mom can guarantee that Shaoming will never mess around. If he If you dare to mess around, I won't recognize him as my son. However, Shaoming is really busy recently. Let's take care of Young Master Lu first and don't bother him..."

disturb?

Ning Qing feels that this world is really fantasy. She is Lu Shaoming's wife. Now that her man is separated from her, is it an intrusion for her to try to keep him?

And the woman who pushed her that day said "I just want you to stay away from Lu Shaoming" so confidently, as if she was a beauty and a disaster, and Lu Shaoming would be unlucky if he was with her.

"Mom," Ning Qing looked at Song Yajing with a pair of autumn eyes, "Do you even say that?"

Song Yajing didn't dare to look into Ning Qing's injured eyes, so she turned her head.

The atmosphere at the table suddenly dropped to freezing point, and the three of them froze there.

Ning Qing put down the spoon and stood up, "Dad, Mom, eat slowly, I'm going back to the room."

Seeing Ning Qing leaving, Song Yajing quickly said, "Qingqing, you still have to finish your porridge..."

"Yajing!" Lu Dinghua stopped Song Yajing.

Ning Qing's steps froze and she trotted upstairs.

…

Back in the bedroom, Ning Qing sat by the bed. Her head was empty and she didn't want to think about anything, but the tip of her nose was sore and she had the urge to shed tears.

She raised her eyes and suppressed the tears in her eyes. She stood up and walked to the closet and took out a set of clothes.

I haven’t been to the hospital to see my mother for a few days.

…

In the hospital.

Ning Qing stood at the door of the ward. In the ward, Yue Wanqing was lying on the bed. Jian Han was sitting on the chair chatting with her, "Auntie, you have gotten better recently."

"Dr. Jian, I really want to thank you. If you hadn't found a doctor for me and come over to chat with me every day to relieve my boredom, I wouldn't have recovered so quickly."

"Auntie, are you so polite? Ning Qing and I are good friends. These are all easy tasks. Besides, auntie is only 45 years old this year. As soon as I see you, you will live a long life."

Yue Wanqing smiled and said, "Okay, let me borrow Dr. Jian's kind words." At this time, she saw Ning Qing standing by the door, and immediately said happily, "Qingqing, are you here?"

"Mom, Sister Jian," Ning Qing walked into the ward with a sweet smile, "I see you are chatting so happily, I can't bear to interrupt you."

Jian Han raised her lips and said, "Ning Qing, I have some good news for you. Auntie can be discharged from the hospital tonight."

"Really?" Ning Qing's eyes lit up.

"Yes, my aunt's condition has stabilized. The professor said that my aunt's condition is not serious. As long as she cooperates with her medicine and maintenance in the later stage, she will be at least 80 years old."

Ning Qing stretched out her arms and hugged Jian Han, and said affectionately, "Sister Jian, that's great. I don't know what I would do without you during this time."

Jian Han reached out and rubbed Ning Qing's hair, pretending to be angry and said, "Ning Qing, if you are so polite to me, it will be offended."

Ning Qing let go of her and winked playfully, "Okay, Sister Jian, you're welcome."

The two laughed.

At this time Yue Wanqing said, "Qingqing, didn't you call me a few days ago to say that Shaoming was back? Although you said he was not injured, I am still worried. I will be discharged from the hospital tonight. You call him here, mom." Prepare a table of dishes and let’s have a good reunion, including Mr. Lu, I haven’t seen my little grandson for a long time.”

Mentioning Lu Shaoming, Ning Qing's eyes flashed with deep loneliness, but she quickly smiled and said, "Mom, Shaoming has been busy recently. You know, he has been away for so long and there are a lot of things in the company. Let's do it later. I’ll give him a call and he’ll come when he’s free.”

"Okay, a man's job is more important." Yue Wanqing nodded in agreement.

…

Jian Han went to work, and Ning Qing walked to the corridor and took out her mobile phone to make a call.

The phone on the other end rang once and then was picked up, "Hello..." It was still a low-alcohol voice that made her eardrums numb.

Ning Qing held the phone in one hand and lowered her eyes to look at her toes. She pursed her red lips and refused to speak.

There was silence for ten seconds, and then he said, "Ning Qing, what's wrong?"

His voice was soft, soft enough to arouse her grievances.

"My mother asked you to come to my house for dinner tonight, will you come?" She bit her pink lips, her voice harsh but soft.

There was silence again, and it seemed like half a century had passed before he calmly replied, "I have work tonight, so I don't have time."

Ning Qing smiled, and tears fell unexpectedly as she smiled. She clenched her pink fist and brought it to her mouth, biting it lightly, "Well," she tried not to let out any tears, " My mother has been hospitalized for half a month. She is very worried about you. Can't you come over and see her? "

There was no talking there, so quiet that she even wondered if he was listening to the phone.

"Just take a look. Don't worry, I won't pester you. Lu Shaoming, I'll wait for you in the hospital." She hung up the phone.

…

Ning Qing kept waiting until the afternoon.

She didn't believe he wasn't coming.

Yue Wanqing was asleep. She was sitting on a chair and flipping through a magazine. She didn't read any of the content. At this time, footsteps sounded in her ears and someone approached the ward.

Her heartbeat suddenly beat like a drum. She raised her eyes, unable to conceal the surprise in her eyes, "Shaoming, are you here?"