Chapter 4 Weren't us already divorced?
She was no stranger to this phone number. That woman kept calling since she returned to China a few days ago. It was her younger sister, Xue Lu.
She answered the phone calmly.
"Man Lu, don't you want me to return Yehan Bo to you? I'm on the top floor of your unit, come up."
Before she refused, Xue Lu hung up the phone.
When she called again, the alert tone showed her phone had powered off.
Man Lu just thought it funny. After so many years, her sister still didn't let her go, and actually thought she came back to steal Yehan Bo from her.
She put down the lunch box, it was time to explain all this, she did not want to have any more entanglements with the past.
She went up to the top of the building and saw Xue Lu leaning against the guardrail from a distance, watching the busy traffic downstairs.
Man Lu squinted at her slightly: "Xue Lu."
Xue Lu seemed to be too absorbed in thinking about something, her body trembled slightly, and then she turned around: "You are here."
Xue Lu looked at her work clothes with contempt and disgust on her face: "Man Lu, you meet the dead people and touch their faces every day , don't you feel panic when you go home at night?"
"The dead are better than the living. The dead will not move and harm others." Man Lu didn't want to talk nonsense with her: "Xue Lu, six years have passed. I am no longer the same Man Lu like before. Why do you bother me?"
"I have stomach cancer." She answered unreasonably.
Man Lu's cold face finally had some emotion, slightly shocked.
"Aren’t you very happy that I am finally dying, and you can be with Yehan Bo again?" Lu Xue asked sadly.
The news surprised her: "Which stage of the cancer?"
"Mid-term." Xue Lu’ s eyes were full of despair.
"So, what do you want to use your illness for?" Of course, Man Lu wouldn't believe that she just came to tell her illness.
The despair in Xue Lu's eyes was growing wantonly, and tears slipped out of her eyes: "Sister, I used to think that if I snatch Yehan Bo over, I won't hate you anymore. I did it, but I found that I still hate you. After fighting with you for more than 20 years, I won, but in the end, I got stomach cancer. Now I only have Ye Han..."
Man Lu felt that was not right and did not answer her. Instead, with her hands behind her back, she quickly texted Zhinan Qiao: "Brother Nan, get ready for rescue right away, don't say anything, Xue Lu is coming to me, she might jump off the building."
"I thought I could stay with him for the rest of my life, but I'm going to die, he will know that you are the woman who has been waiting for him for ten years. Now sixteen years have passed. After six years of death, you suddenly appeared, and you are certain that one day, he would know, right?"
Man Lu still didn't speak, she only had a cold look on her face, which seemed very unkind.
"Are you thinking that I finally have to return him to you?" As she said, her eyes suddenly became cruel: "How could I return him to you? It will never happen till my death, I want him to spend the rest of his life to miss me."
Man Lu finally said, sneering: "So, you are trying to say, I can't compete with a dead person?"
She never thought about continuing to fight with her. Now, she cared more about her children.
Xue Lu said with a gloomy smile: "Man Lu, you still can't compete with me."
Then she turned around and jumped without hesitation.
Man Lu frowned and ran to the side subconsciously. However, a tall and straight figure was faster than her, and swiftly went away in the violent cold wind. He stretched out his hand and caught a cloud of air.
Man Lu stopped and looked at the man's stalwart chilly back, just like his temperament, always strong and cold, like Yehan Bo.
The blue veins on Yehan Bo's forehead throbbed, he turned back quickly, and strode towards the woman in the white coat.
He twisted her collar, his fists squeezed, and stared at her with his bloodshot eyes in fury, when he saw the person in front of him clearly, his deep handsome face changed dramatically: "Man Lu!?"