C431 Divorce
C431 Divorce
Understanding this point, Hai Xiaomin felt a little lost in her heart. She gently said good, but she felt that something was wrong. She stretched her neck and looked behind Jess. "Laecia did not come out?"
After waiting for so long, she did not see anyone coming out.
"She..." Jess wanted to say something but stopped himself. "The boss just woke up. Someone has to take care of it in front of the bed."
Hai Xiaomin was stunned. When Ling Yao woke up, shouldn't she be the one to take care of him in front of the bed?
Jess quickly said, "Madam, don't think too much. You have worked hard these few days. You have a big belly and still need to take care of others. Now the boss is awake. You can finally relax. Have a good rest. "
"I will rest. Should I let other women take care of Ling Yao, or when he lost his memory?" Hai Xiaomin asked back with a pale face. Her voice was trembling.
"Madam, you also know that the BOSS has lost his memory, and Laecia was his childhood playmate. In his memory, he had not seen her for many years, so it is normal for the two of them to take this opportunity to reminisce about old times." What Jess could do was to try his best to find an excuse for Ling Yao.
Ling Yao lost his memory as soon as he said he had lost his memory. He left his wife, who he had searched for a few months in the world, aside. It was a pain in the ass to get entangled with a woman who had ill intentions towards him in front of his wife.
Speaking of which, the current situation was really good for Laecia!
Even though Ling Yao hated the people of the Lance family deep in his bones, for Qiao Nazhi two years ago, benefits were better than everything else. The Lance family had taken the initiative to offer an olive branch to marry him. It was not that he could not consider it.
Especially since Hai Xiaomin was not there to restrict them, and they could not be replaced by emotions, Laecia undoubtedly had the advantage in all aspects!
After Jess's explanation, Hai Xiaomin also understood that Laecia staying inside had been approved by Ling Yao.
She stared fixedly at the door, as if she wanted to make a hole in the door. What should she do?
Should she rush in recklessly, announce that she had control over Ling Yao, and chase out the woman with ulterior motives?
She could not...
Ling Yao did not remember her at all. What she did was not beneficial at all. In his eyes, she would only be like a clown and attract his disgust.
The nails that were inserted into her flesh slowly loosened and Hai Xiaomin turned around with a blank expression. "I will stay in that room tonight."
She compromised. Facing this familiar and unfamiliar Ling Yao, there was no use in being anxious. She could only take things slowly step by step.
She only took a few bites of dinner. Anyway, she could not taste anything. She just ate to eat. After dinner, Hai Xiaomin laid on the bed in the temporary room. She did not feel sleepy until late at night. She simply got up and found paper and pen and listed the things that she and Ling Yao would do in the future one by one.
She hoped that through these things, she could help him recover his memory. If not, she would at least leave a new memory between them.
She wrote until very late. It was not until she was dizzy and could no longer remember the new content that Hai Xiaomin shook her head and carefully folded the paper. She climbed into bed and went to sleep.
However, she felt that she did not sleep for long before a knock on the door woke her up.
Hai Xiaomin looked out the window. It was dawn and she was used to waking up early in the morning to take care of Ling Yao. It was just that last night was indeed a little late and she did not have enough sleep.
"Coming." The knocking on the door was still ongoing. Hai Xiaomin did not have time to wash up before she yawned and went to open the door.
Hai Xiaomin was stunned when she saw Mr. Nazhi standing at the door.
After inviting Mr. Nazhi into the room, Hai Xiaomin was at a loss. "Grandfather, what do you want to drink?"
It was terrible. She seemed to only have plain water here!
Old Nazhi was not in a hurry. He found a place to sit down and looked at Hai Xiaomin. He said lightly. "Don't worry about me. Go and wash up first."
Hai Xiaomin scratched her messy hair awkwardly. She thought that the nurse had come to inform her that Ling Yao was going to change his dressing. She did not expect that the person who came to visit so early in the morning was actually Mr. Nazhi.
After going to the bathroom to wash up and change clothes, there were already a lot of people in the room. Mr. Nazhi sat there elegantly, holding a coffee cup in his right hand and reading the newspaper on his lap with his left hand. Behind him stood a bodyguard and servant, holding a coffee tray in their hands. There were also people coming and going to serve Mr. Nazhi.
Hai Xiaomin took a look at the time. In order to not make Mr. Nazhi wait for long, she tried her best to speed up and clean herself up in five minutes. But looking at Mr. Nazhi's current condition, it seemed that he had already waited for half an hour. It was probably because time was different.
"I have made you wait for a long time." Hai Xiaomin walked over and bowed to Old Nazhi. "May I know why you came early in the morning?"
Old Nazhi raised his right hand and bent down behind him. He handed over the tray in his hand to Old Nazhi and asked him to put down the coffee cup. "I have something to talk to you about."
"Please speak."
Maybe it was uncomfortable to talk to Hai Xiaomin with his head up, but Old Nazhi looked at the chair opposite him and said, "Sit down."
In just a few minutes, his men even moved the table over and placed it between the two of them. As soon as Hai Xiaomin sat down, someone placed a cup of hot beverage in front of her. The service was simply too thorough!
"Thank you." Hai Xiaomin reluctantly smiled and thanked him. In her heart, she was suspicious of Mr. Nazhi's intentions. She was most afraid that he would come with ill intentions!
Old Nazhi asked, "How have you felt over the past six months?"
"I don't understand what you mean." Hai Xiaomin did not touch the hot beverage on the table.
Old Nazhi said Wan Wan. "Become what you think, madam Ling. Whether or not you can fulfill your wish, I think you should know in your heart through these half a year of experience."
Hai Xiaomin was stunned. So this was what he wanted to say.
Yes, she rarely had happy moments during this half a year. More of it was pain and torture that accompanied her all the way.
"Isn't this because of you?" Hai Xiaomin silently tugged at the corner of her clothes. When she saw Old Nazhi's ancient eyes, her clear eyes revealed a bit of hatred.
Hai Xiaomin was not a saint. She originally had a husband who loved her and was about to have a happy family of three. However, because of this old man in front of her, the obstruction of her husband's grandfather had been shattered and it was difficult for her to continue. How could she not hate him?
"Child, you mustn't always find trouble with others because of the suffering that life gives you" Old Nazhi shook his head and said calmly, "All of the suffering that you have experienced together is inevitable. You are not suitable for him, and the consequences of forcefully being together with him are far worse than you imagine."
Hai Xiaomin,... ""
It was not suitable. She had heard too many of these words and did not want to refute anymore.
"Then you came today to tell me..."
Old Nazhi raised his hand and took a folder from someone else's hand. "It's still the same option as before. Divorce. You have suffered enough this time, haven't you?"