Love After Divorce GL

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  Bright white and warm sunlight diffused into the room through the window, and Ning Rou's face became more and more clear in the video recorder -

her facial features were not particularly delicate and outstanding, but they were better than when they were looking at each other with delicate and pure eyebrows and eyes. , the end of the eyes will be slightly upturned unconsciously, and the eyes seem to be able to speak. They look shy and timid, but they are a little dull and dull, and they want to be bullied when they look at them.

March is the tenth month of pregnancy. She is about to give birth, but her belly looks as big as a pregnant woman who is seven or eight months old.

A full-term fetus, trapped in such a small space to survive, must be restless day and night.

No need to think about it, she knew that Ning Rou, as the mother, suffered more and more torture than the child in her womb during that time.

Luo Zhen took a breath, a chill appeared on his face, his cheeks were pale.

Without waiting for Zheng Bang and Yu Bai to react, they reached out to stop the VCR and stood up from the sofa.

"Ning Rou——is my ex-wife."

"As for her health, I will take her to the hospital for an examination.

" How many, I will pay you double." The

eight-figure bounty, double it?

Doesn't that mean that after completing this order, you don't have to do anything in your next life?

Yu Bai was young, it was the first time he came across such a large order, and thought he had heard it wrong.

Don't say he couldn't believe it, even Zheng Bang, who had been in the industry for more than 20 years, was stunned for several minutes before remembering to nod.

Luo Zhen stood at the same spot, his eyes lowered slightly, and there was a cold light in his gaze, which swept across the faces of the two of them one after another.

"Since you are paid to do things, as a private detective, you should know what things should be kept secret."

"I don't want a fourth person to know about these things today."

The strong and cold tone made people subconsciously feel convinced.

Zheng Bang heard the threat implied in these two sentences, and immediately gave an affirmative answer.

"Miss Luo, you can rest assured that about Ms. Ning, Xiao Yu and I will not divulge a single word of information about Ms. Ning .

"

, It is impossible for me, Zheng Bang, to lose my basic professional ethics for money."

"What's more, the quotation you gave is already high enough." The

bounty is eight figures, can it be not high?

Perhaps to show that he would not talk nonsense, Yu Bai closed the computer and reminded him in a low voice.

"Miss Luo, it's best to deal with these videotapes as soon as possible."

"Brother Bang and I investigated before we came. The eldest son of the Zhang family broke his leg while working outside last year and is still lying in the hospital; the younger son just died this year. " Graduated, got engaged last month, and is expected to buy a house in the city within two years, considering their current economic conditions, it is almost impossible."

"I think, as long as you are willing to pay a certain amount, they should I don't mind replacing these ten volumes of master tapes with the re-recorded versions without Ms. Ning."

The existence of these video tapes is indeed a problem.

Luo Zhen pursed his lips, his pair of slender eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he was still thinking about it.

Zheng Bang was listening and agreed with Yu Bai's opinion.

"Xiao Yu is right. In order to be safe, in addition to taking away the money from the mother tape, a hush money must be paid."

"Miss Luo, what do you think?"

There seems to be no more to this matter than money. Good way.

After thinking about it, Luo Zhen finally nodded in agreement.

"Just do as you say."

The process of getting the videotape was unexpectedly smooth.

Mrs. Zhang handed over the master tape without any hesitation.

After all, this is a record belonging to their Zhang family, and it would be a good thing for them if they could remove the outsiders from the tape.

What's more, there is still a lot of money to get.

On the way back, Luo Zhen sat alone in the back seat with a particularly absent-minded expression.

What she held in her hand were the videotapes recording the changes of Ning Rou's ten-month pregnancy.

She couldn't tell what mood she was in at the moment, she only knew that the development of the matter was beyond her imagination.

Everything about Ning Rou suddenly became confusing.

In other words, from the beginning to the end, Ning Rou's identity was a mystery.

Thinking of Ning Rou leading her daughter to live such a miserable life all these years, she felt a little bit bitter and sour, and what was more, it was anger and dissatisfaction.

Three years, three years of marriage.

Ning Rou is still unwilling to put all her trust in her.

Even when the two met again, they tried every means to drive her away.

What kind of secret is it worth hiding like this?

Luo Zhen couldn't figure it out, and felt bitter in his heart.

What made her even more puzzled was whose child Ning Baobao was, and how Ning Rou got pregnant with this child.

If it wasn't for women and women being infertile, judging from the information Zheng Bang and Yu Bai investigated today, she even suspected that Baby Ning was her own and Ning Rou's flesh and blood—

after all, the pregnancy time written in the missing person post, It was between March and April five years ago, which happened to be the period when she and Ning Rou had just divorced.

The more I think about it, the more it feels wrong.

The air conditioner was turned on in the car, and the temperature was very comfortable.

Luozhen straightened his back, allowing the cold wind to spread along his arms and pounce on his cheeks. After a while, his lips were blown white.

The more things Zheng Bang investigated, the less she wanted to believe that Ning Rou had betrayed her.

Because everything she saw showed that Ning Rou five years later was almost the same as Ning Rou five years ago.

Ning Baobao - all problems are caused by Ning Baobao.

Just thinking of that little face that was exactly the same as Ning Rou's, she couldn't help but feel pain and pain in her heart.

Lost for a moment, all the video tapes in his hand fell to the ground.

Just like her mood at this moment, she was in a mess.

When we returned to Yuanxiang, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

Luo Fanxing just came out of the bike shop at this time, pushing a brand new women's bicycle in his hand.

Because she was worried that Ning Rou would not accept it, she didn't dare to buy the latest model, instead she chose an old model with a moderate price and the most cost-effective.

Bicycles are, above all, practical.

The previous car was sold by her at a small car repair shop. The recycling price of the old car was not high, only fifty yuan.

Fortunately, the price of a new car is not expensive, and it only costs 400 yuan including the discount, which means it costs 350 yuan.

Luo Fanxing got on the road, and immediately stepped on the new car and rushed to Xiangchaxuan.

Before the things were delivered, a smile appeared on his face.

She didn't know whether she was happy that Ning Rou was about to get a new car, or that she was happy that she got a sketch of herself from Xu Yinuo in the afternoon.

It's four o'clock, and it's not time for dinner.

There were no customers in the tea restaurant, so Ning Rou's work was much easier.

When Luo Fanxing arrived, she was sitting in a corner resting alone.

It is said to be a rest, but in fact it is just a daze.

Not being able to read and write means losing a lot of entertainment, neither reading books nor playing with mobile phones.

The TV on the wall was on, and there was classic old Cantonese opera playing in it, singing babbling, it was very lively.

But she didn't seem very interested in this, and she didn't look up for a long time.

Luo Fanxing stared at the door for a few minutes, only to feel that Ning Rou was quieter and more withdrawn than before, with a feeling of being out of touch with society all over her body.

It's like an ancient person who knows nothing, suddenly broke into the high-tech and fast-paced life era of modern people, obviously at a loss but at a loss, but had to adapt desperately in order to survive.

Very poor.

It is not shameful to make money by one's own labor, and it is not something to be ridiculed if you don't like online entertainment.

Luo Fanxing didn't know what she was sympathizing with, but every time she saw Ning Rou's stupid look, she couldn't help being a little sad.

How strange, why?

She shook her head, the smile on her face gradually dissipating.

How did she know what kind of terrible prison life Ning Rou lived in the twenty-four years before meeting Luo Zhen.

This painful experience of not being treated as a human being from birth casts an immeasurable shadow on a normal person.

It is already a great luck not to be tortured into a lunatic.

From the moment she left Luozhen, Ning Rou lost all the courage to reintegrate into society.

Just like she was the only one who lived in Luo Zhen's heart, in this world, only Luo Zhen had set foot in her heart, allowing her to taste the only happiness in her miserable life.

The TV in the store is still singing non-stop.

Maybe it was enough rest, or maybe it was bored, Ning Rou picked up the rag and started working again.

The tables were wiped clean, the counter was still dirty.

Luo Fanxing looked sad, but couldn't help but feel a little thankful, fortunately Luo Zhen is no longer here, otherwise she must be so distressed.

She couldn't stand it anymore, quickly pushed the door open, and pulled the person out.

"They are all resting, why are you doing it?! Isn't it good to sit and rest?!"

Ning Rou was holding a dirty rag in her hand. The voice was also an angry tone that she had never heard before.

Her reaction was still slow.

After seeing clearly who it was, he pursed his lips and smiled lightly before remembering to answer.

It seemed that the other party's anger was not worth mentioning in her eyes.

"The proprietress takes good care of me, it doesn't matter if I do more."

With a gentle voice, no dissatisfaction could be heard.

Luo Fanxing was choked up for a moment, her brows were tightly knit together.

How can she move Ning Rou?

Ning Rou has had this personality since five years ago, if others treat her well, she can't wait to treat others very well.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, neither of them spoke.

Ning Rou thought about going to pick up Ning Baobao later, so she raised her eyes and looked outside, trying to find her own car.

Unexpectedly, I didn't see my own car, but instead got a new car.

Before she asked what was going on, Luo Fanxing opened the schoolbag, took out a tattered cushion from it, and apologized sincerely in a soft voice.

"Sister Ning Rou, I'm sorry, my boyfriend's bicycle riding skills are terrible, and he accidentally broke the bike. I'll pay you for a new bike, okay?" I

have to say, her acting skills are really good.

One second he was still sulking with a bitter face, and the next second he could beg for forgiveness with a face of self-blame.

For a moment, Ning Rou couldn't tell whether she was telling the truth or lying.

A new bike is nice, but the old one is so old that neither is worth the same in any way.

Without much thought, Ning Rou shook her head, Wen Sheng rejected the compensation.

"No need to pay, my car is already broken down, it's okay."

Luo Fanxing guessed that Ning Rou would refuse, but he didn't expect that the other party would refuse so simply.

She still wanted to be coquettish and try to persuade her again, but before she could speak, Ning Rou's voice sounded again.

With just one sentence, all her small thoughts were

exposed—"Ah Luo asked you to come, right?"

Ning Rou was always very sensitive to Luo Zhen.

Luo Fanxing froze in place, bit her lip unconsciously, and couldn't say another word.

And Luo Zhen, who made the two of them fall into silence, had already arrived at the gate of Yuanxiang Kindergarten.

About that man, Ning Rou refused to say, there is another person who may also know.

Perhaps, Ning Baobao, who had no father since childhood, also asked his mother about his father.

Coming here again, Luo Zhen's mood is still complicated.

It's an hour and a half before school ends, and most of the kids are playing in the yard.

Only one baby Ning was missing.

Luo Zhen stood outside the high fence and searched and searched, but he still didn't see that familiar little face, and felt a little annoyed for no reason.

The one who came out of the office this time was the same teacher from last time.

The two had met before, and Luo Zhen didn't bother to follow each other into the park.

It was also at this time that she realized that Ning Baobao was not feeling well in the afternoon and had been resting in the room.

uncomfortable?

Hearing these three words, she instantly remembered what Zheng Bang once said, Ning Baobao was born with arrhythmia.

Such a small child has such a disease.

I feel pitiful when I think about it.

Luo Zhen pursed his lips slightly, and his eyes showed a bit of embarrassment.

Soon, the two arrived at the door of the small class.

In the absence of parents, it is impossible for teachers to directly let children contact with strangers.

Luo Zhen stood at the door of the classroom, looked in through the crack of the door, and vaguely heard the teacher talking to Baby Ning.

If you guessed right, it should be asking Baby Ning if he knows her.

How could they know each other without even talking to each other?

Luo Zhen frowned slightly, his expression was still cold and alienated.

She was already planning to leave, but she didn't expect that Baby Ning actually nodded the moment he looked up at her.

The development of things is unexpected.

Luo Zhen was stunned for a while, but didn't react for a while.

After confirming that the two knew each other, the teacher finally opened the door and walked out with Baby Ning.

A little girl who is not yet four years old, she is thin and small, she looks smaller than her peers, because her heart hurts, she seems to have no energy, her two braids hang weakly on her shoulders, she is cute and distressing .

Luo Zhen just stood there and took another look, and his heart already felt unbearable.

It is cruel to ask a child who has no father since he was a child, where is his father.

No matter how much she hated children, she couldn't ask such an exaggerated question to a child.

Once again, she admitted, she was soft-hearted.

No matter what the reason was, she still couldn't be cruel to this child.

It was as if, she would never have anything to do with Ning Rou.

One big and one small, standing face to face like this.

The teacher is waiting by the side, and the distance is well grasped, which will not disturb the two people talking, but also ensure the safety of the children.

Luo Zhen didn't know what to say, but felt extremely embarrassed.

She blamed herself a little. She didn't think that she would hurt a child in order to find out the truth.

Just having this thought for a second is enough to make her feel ashamed.

Time passed slowly, and there was a subtle tranquility in the air.

Ning Baobao lowered his head, feeling a little apprehensive.

Her character has been very sensitive since she was a child, and Luo Zhen's cold and disgusted eyes last time really hurt her heart.

At this moment, Luo Zhen stood in front of her with a cold face, but refused to speak, she was always a little scared.

Being afraid doesn't mean you hate it.

Thinking of the elder sister with the same yellow hair as herself in the photo, she couldn't help but feel a joyful intimacy with Luo Zhen.

She didn't know where this intimacy came from, but she couldn't control it at all. Even though Luo Zhen had looked at her with disgusting eyes, she still didn't hate Luo Zhen.

After hesitating for a while, she finally raised her head and sneaked a glance at the beautiful woman in front of her—she

looked as good-looking as her sister in the photo, but unfortunately, the hair color was different.

Baby Ning withdrew his attention, stretched out his little hand to grab the pigtail, and was still thinking about whether the person in front of him and the person in the photo were the same person.

Sensing that familiar, sweet-smelling gaze peeping at him, Luo Zhen was a little ashamed and a little absent-minded.

Thinking of Ning Baobao telling the teacher that she knew herself, she was a little curious.

Before the person could react, he had already squatted down, and asked Baby Ning a question that she never thought she would ask before she came—

"Do you know who I am?"