Public Enemy: Kiss Goodbye, Mrs. Lu

Lu Chengyi was talking to himself, as if he was talking to Sun Jiayu.

But the boy in the photo was always smiling, but he could no longer respond to him.

Lu Chengyi took a deep puff on the cigarette, then exhaled a smoke ring, his voice was a little hoarse, mocking himself: "If you want me to take care of her, it depends on whether she is willing or not?"

After saying this, his dark eyes, which were always bottomless, became a little more lonely.

"She said she wanted a divorce." When Lu Chengyi mentioned this matter, there was a hint of gloom in his eyes.

He suddenly threw the cigarette butt under his feet and crushed it hard with his snow-covered black leather shoes, with an almost crazy paranoia on his face: "She can only be called the second wife of Lu in her life! Unless..."

The corners of Lu Chengyi's lips curled up, his eyes were scarlet: "I'm dead!"

Sun Jiayu still had a smiling face, only the sound of whimpering echoed him.

But Lu Chengyi didn't care, he moved his body, and simply leaned half on Sun Jiayu's tomb, half recalling and half complaining with his red eyes: "For her, I can die, but what about her? Ye Lisheng... Ye Lisheng!"

"You said you asked me to believe her, so why did she ever believe me!"

"Ah……"

Not far from the entrance of the cemetery, Ye Lisheng saw the figure in front of Sun Jiayu's tomb as soon as he entered.

The man casually leaned against Sun Jiayu's tomb, lazy and depressed.

The sky was too dark and the wind was too loud, I could only see his lips moving, but couldn't hear what he was saying.

Ye Lisheng's footsteps froze for a moment, his clear water-cut eyes quickly became turbulent, infected by bits and pieces of disgust and hatred, and then his pace quickened.

Jiang Yifan, who was following behind her, was also taken aback for a moment.

Yesterday she saw Lu Chengyi's car downstairs, and today she saw him at Sun Jiayu's graveyard.

What is he... what is he trying to do?
Jiang Yifan frowned, subconsciously glanced at Bao Shaosi beside him from the corner of his eye.

What do these two people want to do?
But here, Lu Chengyi was talking to himself, when he suddenly heard footsteps, he raised his eyes slowly, but met Ye Lisheng's eyes full of anger.

His expression was dazed for a moment, and soon an imperceptible smile spread in his eyes: "Sheng..."

"roll!"

The smile in the corner of Lu Chengyi's eyes froze.

Ye Lisheng raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the exit, with a cold expression on his face: "Leave immediately, Ah Yu doesn't want to see you!"

It's just been two days since I saw her, and Lu Chengyi felt that she seemed to be thinner again, and the coat wrapped around her body, making her look empty.

The hand he was supporting on the slate floor gradually increased his strength, and the snow under his palm melted quickly, sticking to his palm wetly.

Lu Chengyi was sitting and Ye Lisheng was standing, so she naturally seemed to be condescending, and her aura was even stronger: "Lu Chengyi, let's go now!"

This wasn't the first time she called his name by name, but this time it sounded stranger and colder than any other time.

Lu Chengyi's fingers trembled, then he lowered his eyelids, tugged at the corners of his lips, and stood up to pat the snow indifferently.

However, this time, Ye Lisheng's field of vision that was blocked by Ye Lisheng became wider, and Bao Shaosi, who followed behind her, immediately entered Lu Chengyi's sight.

He originally had a lonely smile, but instantly turned into a sarcasm: "No wonder you drove me away!"

Bo Shaosi looked at him with raised eyebrows, his eyes were provocative.

Jiang Yifan felt that it was a coincidence that they met Bao Shaosi on the way, and Bao Shaosi's smile always gave people a creepy feeling with deep meaning.

On the other hand, although Lu Chengyi is not much better, at least he won't give her this feeling.

She stared at the wet spot on Lu Chengyi's shoulder, subconsciously frowned and said, "We just..."

"Yifan, don't talk to him too much!"

Ye Lisheng's cold eyes flicked across Lu Chengyi's body, and then fell on the bouquet of white chrysanthemums, and said coolly: "No one welcomes you here, take your flowers and disappear immediately!"

"If you stand in front of A Yu's tomb, you will only dirty his eyes, so don't show up again!"

The smile on the corners of Lu Chengyi's lips continued to expand, his starry eyes were stained with a cold light, he looked straight at Bo Shaosi, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Dirty his eyes? Or your eyes? Don't want to see me? "

He sneered, and the coldness in his eyes became even worse: "I really want to see him!?"

Ye Lisheng's face was extremely cold, he stared at Lu Chengyi's black eyes, and said without any fluctuations in his voice: "Don't worry about my affairs, Second Young Master Lu!"

After three years as a couple, their love has already been exhausted.

What right does he have to control her!

"I'm not qualified, he is?"

Lu Chengyi's face was gloomy, as if he met Ye Lisheng's matter, it became more and more difficult to restrain the restlessness in his heart, seeing her appearing with Bao Shaosi, he couldn't suppress his emotions.

But Bo Shaosi was used to using this method to stimulate Lu Chengyi, and he never tired of it.

He said, "Ah Cheng, don't get excited."

Lu Chengyi clenched his fists tightly, trying not to look at Bo Shaosi's expression of wanting to punch him once he saw him.

He silently said: She dislikes him fighting the most...

Only in this way can he temporarily suppress the idea of ​​beating someone.

Yes, Ye Lisheng didn't like him doing it.

In his year, a man who tried to touch Ye Lisheng on the bus had his arm broken and his front teeth knocked out.

But his hand bones were also cracked.

At that time, Lu Chengyi only knew that Ye Lisheng was angry, so he knew that Ye Lisheng didn't like him fighting.

However, Lu Chengyi didn't seem to understand.

Ye Lisheng just didn't like him being injured when he fought.

"Lu Chengyi, apart from that marriage certificate, there is no relationship between us anymore."

What Ye Lisheng said was to say in a disguised form: Lu Chengyi, you just don't have the right to control me!
Lu Chengyi looked at Ye Lisheng, the disappointment in his eyes flashed, and he sneered again and again: "It doesn't matter if it's better!"

But Ye Lisheng didn't want to quarrel with him anymore, ignored his dark face, picked up the bouquet of flowers from the ground, and handed it to him, indifferently: "Do you want any more of your flowers?"

Lu Chengyi looked at Ye Lisheng who was a step away, but before he could speak, Ye Lisheng smiled.

Her smile didn't reach her eyes, and the curve of her lips was more like irony: "Since Second Young Master Lu doesn't want it anymore, I'll give it to the trash can."

Ye Lisheng walked towards the trash can ten meters away.

Her steps were not hurried or slow, her back was straight, her black hair was flying, and the gray scarf around her neck was blown wildly.

Stubborn and proud.

Lu Chengyi suddenly thought of the day when Ye Lisheng broke his pride in the heavy snow and bent his knees to kneel to him.

He thought he was never a person who would have such useless emotions as "regret", but at this moment, his heart hurt like a needle.

Ye Lisheng threw the bouquet into the trash can without hesitation, with sarcasm in his eyes.

Lu Chengyi gave it to her, she didn't want it all!
As long as he stays away from her.