Chapter 313 - As Long As Ning Qing Is Not Around, Shaoming Will Be A Normal Person (1/2)

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

Divorce agreement?

Lu Shaoming’s irises contracted, and he quickly regained his senses. “Mum, take your words back. Do not have this thought ever again. I would not divorce Ning Qing.”

Hearing her son speak like that, Song Yajing felt relieved.

The stern expression on her face relaxed a little, and she took a step forward. She held onto his muscular shoulder and said, “Shaoming boy, since you do not have any plans of divorcing Qingqing, then what has been going on? You have started living separately from Qingqing, and you didn’t even help her up when you saw Qingqing fall down! No matter how capable a woman she is, she is still a woman after all. You acting like this is hurting her a lot.

“Shaoming, while you were not here, Qingqing had it very rough. She never cried in front of me, and she always had a smile on her face when she looked at me. She asked me to believe that you were still alive on this earth, and she faced those vultures. She was filial to me, and she took care of Little Young Master Lu. Even if this Lu family did not have you, she was able to run it well with ease and confidence.

“Shaoming, do you know how hopeless I was when your father brought your watch back home? But did you know what Qingqing said? She knelt down before me and hugged me. She even said that if you were no longer around, this family would not split, and she said that we would have another daughter. She said that the things that you are unable to accomplish, she would do on your behalf. She still said…that you would be her only choice in life…”

Zhou Dayuan looked at Lu Shaoming’s facial expression, and he shut his eyes. He was panting furiously, and the green veins on his forehead were slowly popping out.

All his symptoms meant that he was influenced by what Song Yajing was saying, and his emotions were heavily affected by her words.

Zhou Dayuan went forward quickly and said, “Aunt, enough. Stop talking already!”

Song Yajing did not bother with him, and she shook Lu Shaoming’s muscular shoulder as she sadly cried out, “Shaoming, Qingqing collapsed four days ago. By the time you had come back last night, she had been sleeping on the bed for three whole days, and even when we called her, she would not wake up. The doctor said that she was under too much pressure, and her stress has turned into an illness. She even wanted to feed Little Young Master Lu milk, so we did not dare give her medication, and we could only let her sleep further.

“She fainted when you left last night. She was running a 41 degree high fever, and her fever did not subside at all until now. This kid, she only had a little soup over the entire four days, and she did not eat even a single grain of rice. She even had an IV drip in the morning, but when we turned around, she was gone. She woke up, and she pulled the IV drip off to hail a cab to come looking for you. What do you say? Does this child make others heart ache or not? How can you be so heartless. It is such a good home, and you just have to destroy it and make everyone split up?”

“Enough, Aunt!” Zhou Dayuan stretched out his hand to pull Song Yajing away. “Aunt, I beg you to stop speaking.”

“Why do I have to stop talking? I just want to speak.” Song Yajing got out of Zhou Dayuan’s grip.

At this moment, the main doors of the villa were opened up once again, and Lu Dinghua came in with a cold gust of wind. “Yajing!” He pulled Song Yajing into his embrace and stretched out his hand to block her mouth.

Song Yajing was struggling as she said, “Lu Dinghua, what are you doing? I think that you are also crazy now! Since you two have returned, father and son are not behaving normally. How can both of you be like this? It has only been one month after Qingqing’s confinement came to an end. How would she be able to withstand all of this? Sure, all of you just continue to wait. After Qingqing doesn’t want Shaoming anymore, and after she doesn’t want this home anymore, let’s see what you all would do?”

With her words, Lu Shaoming fell onto the floor with a loud bang.

Song Yajing went silent in a moment, and she turned her gaze around to look on in a daze. Her own son was lying down on the floor, and there was fresh blood gus.h.i.+ng out of his nostrils and flowing down his cheeks before falling into the carpet..

It was so jarring.

“Ah!” Song Yajing loudly screamed.

The entire villa started to go into chaos, and two nurses rushed down from upstairs. They had an oxygen mask in their hands.

“No, Shaoming is not breathing anymore.” Zhou Dayuan was shouting as he knelt down on the wool carpet. One beautiful large hand covered another as he placed them on Lu Shaoming’s chest; he was doing CPR on him.

The next 10 seconds felt like an eternity, and Lu Shaoming finally started to breath again.

The beads of sweat trickled down Zhou Dayuan’s forehead, and he was talking, and repeating a few lines, “Shaoming, listen to me speak. Forget Ning Qing. Take in a breath, exhale. You need to continue living, and you have to persevere. There is a possibility that if you continue to live…”

Everything became silent again, and an oxygen mask was placed on Lu Shaoming’s nose. Song Yajing felt her entire body float, and she heard the sounds of breathing come from the oxygen mask. She felt like she was dreaming.

A nightmare.

No, she could not accept it.

Both her thighs went soft, and she felt like she was going to fall down. But Lu Dinghua firmly held onto her waist, and she did not fall down.

She turned around with a dazed expression to look at Lu Dinghua. The tears on her face crowded together to flow into a river, and she was murmuring, “Shaoming, he…”

Zhou Dayuan sat on the stairs, and he lifted his gaze to look at the man who was lying down on the carpet. The man had been on death’s doorstep once again. Zhou Dayuan explained, “Shaoming has been cursed with a love spell, so Aunt, don’t mention Ning Qing in the future.”

Song Yajing was at a loss for words as she said, “Wh…what do you mean?”

Lu Dinghua was solemn as he said, “The meaning is: Shao Ming is under a love spell, and it has the poison of a love spell. Ning Qing has become his weakness, and she has turned into his Achilles’ heel.”

Song Yajing: “…”

“When I found Shaoming, I behaved similarly to you. Once I mentioned Ning Qing, it was the first time I saw Shao Ming under attack.”

Zhou Dayuan continued, “Those attacks did not have the accompanying nosebleeds. Last night was the first time that Shaoming had a nosebleed. It has not been 12 hours since, and he had another one now. This situation is even more intense, and Shaoming was not breathing at that point. I don’t know what will happen the 3rd time, and I don’t know if we would be able to save him again. At the same time, I don’t know how many times can these attacks happen. Would Shaoming die immediately next time?”

Song Yajing directly fell into Lu Dinghua’s embrace, and her face was deathly pale. She shook her head in fear. “Then, what should we do then? Qingqing…”

She immediately went silent again.