Be a Good Boy and Marry Me - Chapter 323
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Chapter 323: Chapter 287: Only the Shameless Can Win a Wife_l
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During these days, Gu Li took the little boy out to explore and play, taking many videos and pictures, which she sent to Murong Qian.
Murong Qian’s filming was going smoothly, although she had little free time. During her breaks, she would video chat with them.
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In the afternoon of that day, Gu Li finally got the little boy to sleep and then received a video call invitation from Murong Qian.
“Are you on break? Your son is asleep.”
Gu Li yawned and said wearily.
Seeing her listless appearance, Murong Qian asked with concern, “Little Pear, what’s the matter with you?”
“I’m fine.”
After Gu Li said this, she yawned again.
Taking care of a child was really bloody exhausting, especially an energetic one like Murong Yun, but she was enjoying it in her own way.
Murong Qian observed her for a moment, “By the way, are you and Mo Shiting still okay?”
She had been so busy with the filming that she had neglected to inquire about Little Pear’s important affairs. It was very unlike her.
As soon as she mentioned Mo Shiting, Gu Li’s eyes flickered and quickly flashed with sorrow.
Murong Qian immediately noticed this and widened her eyes in surprise,
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“Don’t tell me, you have already…”
“Yeah.”
Knowing she was referring to the divorce, Gu Li nodded, not denying it.
Murong Qian couldn’t help shaking her head, “Didn’t you catch up with him? How could…”
“Ha.”
Gu Li laughed helplessly, “So what if I caught up with him? The whole thing was just a game for him, how could he possibly miss the opportunity to regain his freedom?”
“Did Mo Shiting say that he was only playing a game with you? Is that true?”
Murong Qian still couldn’t believe it.
She was pretty good at judging people. She could tell whether a man was a dog or not at first glance, except when she misjudged Lu Cong initially.
She had always thought that Mo Shiting was that typical reticent guy with a warm heart inside and a super cool exterior. How could he change into a jerk who cheated women’s feelings in the blink of an eye?
Could it be that he was corrupted by Lu Cong?
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At the same time, sitting on duty in the hospital, Dr. Lu sneezed unexpectedly.
In broad daylight, who was cursing him?
Lu Cong adjusted the glasses on his nose, just as his assistant knocked and entered.
“Dr. Lu, Miss Li is here.”
Along with the assistant’s words, a petite figure peeked out from behind him, “Brother Cong.”
It was Li Ruoruo.
She was dressed in designer clothes, holding a limited-edition handbag. Her complexion was fair and sweet. On the surface, she looked like a naive and cute little princess.
“Sit.”
Even though he didn’t particularly like seeing her, Lu Cong still maintained his gentlemanly demeanor, inviting Li Ruoruo to sit on the sofa.
As soon as Li Ruoruo stepped into the room, his assistant tactfully retreated, closing the door on his way out.
Lu Cong arose from his office chair, opened the mini fridge and handed her a bottle of purified water.
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“Thankyou, Brother Cong.”
Li Ruoruo took the water, and then set it on the coffee table without drinking it.
Lu Cong sat down on the other sofa opposite her.
“Brother Cong-”
Li Ruoruo came to see Lu Cong specifically about the divorce. She refused to divorce and hoped to convince Lu Cong to reconsider, “Haven’t we been getting along fine these past few years? I don’t understand why you insist on divorcing me. Did I do something wrong? I can change! I can change, okay?”
Her tone was sincere and her beautiful big eyes were filled with deep affection as they gazed at Lu Cong.
Lu Cong felt a pang in his heart and found it hard to meet her eyes.
He sighed softly, then slowly spoke, “Ruoruo, it’s not that you’re not good enough, it’s me. I don’t love you! A marriage without love won’t bring happiness. I hope you can let go of yourself, pull out of this mistaken infatuation, and find the happiness that truly belongs to you.”
“Brother Cong, are you divorcing me because of that female actress?”
Li Ruoruo suddenly asked.
She was no fool. How could she not know what Lu Cong had been doing behind her back?
Initially, she thought he was just fooling around with that actress, and turned a blind eye to it, but she never imagined that he would take it seriously and even wanted to divorce her. This was unacceptable.
She had loved him for over a decade, and it had not been easy to make him her fiance. How could she just let go?
Having not anticipated that Li Ruoruo would know about Murong Qian, an odd light flickered in Lu Cong’s eyes, but he quickly recovered and coldly denied, “The issue between you and me is that there’s no love, it has nothing to do with anyone else.”