Ex-Wife Too Hard To Woo

Is there no freedom in being with him?

Fillip was really on the verge of being pissed off at Freddie!

“Freddie, I repeat, Lucy is my wife! There is no way I will divorce her! Even if I were to die, I would not divorce her!”

“Fillip, why are you doing this!”

Freddie’s voice was gradually tinged with a bit of sarcasm, “Did you have to force her to death with Regina before you could be happy?!”

The image of Lucy’s body growing cold in his arms came back to Fillip’s mind with restraint.

His heart ached sharply, but as wise as he was, he realised something as he listened to Freddie’s words.

Freddie, too, has memories of a past life!

“Freddie, in my last life, I was stupid enough to fail Lucy, but in this life, I will devote my life to treating her well and making up for the mistake I made! Freddie, in this life, I will not give you the chance to snatch Lucy from my hands!”

“That also depends on this life, if Lucy is willing to give you the chance to make amends!” Freddie finished these words without a moment’s hesitation and simply hung up the phone.

Looking at the fading black screen of the phone in his hand, Fillip could not return to his senses for a long time.

In fact, Freddie was right, no matter how much he wanted to be with Lucy, he had to see if she was willing.

And he knew in his heart that Lucy was not willing to give him a chance.

In a moment of drifting off, Lucy had already snatched her phone from his hands.

“Fillip, I’ve made up my mind, I’m leaving the country tomorrow! Fillip, in my last life, it was too tiring, in this life, let’s both let each other go!”

“Lucy!”

Fillip shouted at Lucy’s back, but she didn’t turn back again.

There was an earthquake in that little village and that filming couldn’t go on for a while.

Anyway, in that drama, Lucy was only a cameo, and she didn’t really care when she had to make up the scenes again.

She had no heart for Freddie and would not give him any unrealistic expectations, but, she thought it would be nice to go abroad.

At the very least, it was possible to get away from Fillip and Regina for a brief period of peace of mind.

After Lucy left the hospital, Fillip called her several times in quick succession, but she did not answer.

Instead, in the morning, he received two copies of the divorce papers from his lawyer.

He will not sign.

He will give her the freedom, but only if she is by his side.

He will not only give her the freedom, he will also take her and see the higher landscape.

He was afraid that after Lucy left the country, it would be really difficult for him to see her again. He hastily asked Andrew to find out the flight she took.

Lucy is on the afternoon flight.

Although Fillip’s life was not in danger, he was actually quite badly injured, with a large chunk of flesh smashed and bloody on his leg and a bloody mess on his back that looked unspeakably creepy.

He was now having some difficulty in standing, but he still intended, personally, to go to the airport and stop Lucy.

Fillip finds it really ugly to be in a wheelchair and he still chooses to use crutches.

Once outside the airport, Fillip limped out of the car on his crutches, ignoring the different looks of the people around him, he just wanted to get his wife back quickly.

He saw Lucy in the car park opposite the airport.

As Lucy pulled her luggage and crossed the road, a black unmarked car suddenly lurched hard towards her.

And now, across the street from that car, the light was red.

The car, obviously, was deliberately trying to put her to death.

“Lucy!”

Without the slightest hesitation, Fillip stepped forward on his crutches and tried to push Lucy away.

His leg was still hurting badly, but at this moment, he got the strength, took a fast pace and actually pushed Lucy away viciously in the nick of time.

However, he couldn’t hide from it.

The black car rammed him hard, and the driver turned slightly, still trying to hit Lucy, but the commotion over here attracted too many people to watch, and the driver could only turn around violently and wind up leaving.

“Fillip!”

Lucy was directly stunned by this scene. She could not even imagine that she was crossing the road in a good manner and somehow a car had deliberately rushed out to hit her.

A brief moment of stunned silence was followed by heart-rending pain.

Fillip, who again, for her, blocked the fatal blow.

Looking at Fillip, who had fallen in a pool of blood, Lucy only felt that her heart, too, was bleeding non-stop.

“Fillip, how are you?”

Lucy staggered onto Fillip, her voice mute as she shouted his name, but no matter how loud she shouted, he continued to fall in a pool of blood, unmoving.

Andrew was also directly stunned by the scene in front of him.

He called the hospital in a panic, the ambulance arrived and he followed it to the hospital with Lucy.

This time, the red light outside the emergency room was on for a particularly long time, so long that Lucy had the feeling, as if another lifetime had passed.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

As she was about to wait until she broke down and went mad, the door to the emergency room, at last, slowly opened.

Hearing the doctor’s heavy sigh, before Lucy even opened her mouth to ask, she knew that Fillip’s current situation must be very bad.

As it happened, after another sigh, the doctor spoke rather regretfully, “I’m sorry, we’ve done all we can, the patient’s brain is severely damaged and he may never wake up again.”

“May never wake up again?”

“Yes, his life is saved, but the chances of him waking up are slim to none. To put it plainly, he’s a vegetable.”

Lucy’s body stumbled violently, and in this instant, she only felt that the sky was spinning.

How did he become a vegetable?

In his last life, he had obviously lived a good life, until she died, and she couldn’t believe that someone so talented and radiant had become a vegetable who could only lie in bed for the rest of his life, unable to move.

“If you guys talk to him more sometime, maybe, say something he likes to hear, his chances of waking up will be better.”

After listening to the doctor’s words, Lucy sat in front of the hospital bed whenever she could, talking to Fillip.

But she had been talking to him for six months now and he still showed no sign of wanting to wake up.

Since the miscarriage, Lucy’s health had not been good and she often talked to him and she fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

Today, after talking to him for most of the day, she lay down on the edge of his bed again and drifted off to sleep.

This time, she had a sad dream.

In the dream, the sky and the earth are frozen white.

Even Fillip’s short hair is the white of winning snow.