Hearing what Lu Qinglin said, the smile on Liang Yue's lips grew even wider.

He took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket and handed it to Lu Qinglin, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"How about...you can save a few cents on the communication fee by calling from my phone. After all, you live on soft food, and it depends on other people's face when you ask for money."

Zhao Yiran stood aside in surprise. Liang Yue was really different from others. Could it be that he wasn't worried at all that Lu Qinglin really called her grandfather?
With Lu Qinglin's entanglement, Zhao Yiran is also unwilling to hurt innocent people.

Although he was secretly sighing in his heart, Liang Yue's behavior was unusual.

Zhao Yiran still turned to look at Lu Qinglin, "I will consider what you said, so please don't do things that embarrass each other."

Lu Qinglin had never been insulted like this before.

The emotions that are usually kept well, at this moment are also in his eyes that are glowing with fire, showing his viciousness to the fullest.

Hearing Zhao Yiran begging for mercy, Lu Qinglin had a faint smile on his face, "Embarrassed? Zhao Yiran, look at my face, do you give me a good look? Do you think I can still make you look good?"

"Ah."

Liang Yue lowered his head and chuckled softly, "You earn your own face, your body is not strong enough, it's useless for anyone to give you good face."

Seeing Liang Yue flexing his wrists, looking as if he was going to fight again, Lu Qinglin moved his feet back an inch obediently.

"Now is a legal society, be careful I send you in."

Liang Yue raised his head instantly, and shot cold eyes straight at Lu Qinglin, "If you can send me in to be shot, then you are capable. If you can't kill me, have you thought about what will happen to you if I come out?"

If he was afraid of squatting, Liang Yue couldn't be Liang Yue today.

Still the same sentence, if you can't kill him, then buy yourself a pair of coffin boards, and be ready to have a feast at any time.

"Zhao Yiran, are you in a mess now? Look at what little boy you're looking for!"

Lu Qinglin is shameless, but those who are shameless are afraid of this kind of shamelessness.

Zhao Yiran secretly looked at Liang Yue with his head sideways, he kept calm all the time, but his gloomy eyes could not deceive anyone.

If Lu Qinglin really dared to touch him, Liang Yue really dared to take Lu Qinglin's life.

She also understood that Liang Yue was willing to talk nonsense with Lu Qinglin here because Lu Qinglin was still her husband.

Otherwise, a soft rice man like Lu Qinglin would definitely not be able to catch the eyes of a man like Liang Yue who has worked hard to create a "career" with his own strength.

It's just that Liang Yue's "career" is in the eyes of the Zhao family...

Zhao Yiran could even imagine how the Zhao family would kill Liang Yue if this matter got serious.

The Zhao family cannot tolerate such a "stain" like Liang Yue.

So Zhao Yiran didn't dare to have any hope, and it was impossible for Liang Yue to rescue her from the current predicament.

Genzheng Miaohong's grandfather, how could he sit at the same table to eat with the gangster.

Zhao Yiran really wanted to speak to Liang Yue, but at this moment she said against her will, "You go first, you don't need to intervene in the matter between me and Lu Qinglin."

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Liang Yue's pupils shrank slightly.

He was betting on Lu Qinglin just now. He was betting on whether Zhao Yiran would defend her husband. Obviously the answer was obvious, so Liang Yue was very satisfied.

It's just that Zhao Yiran's words poured cold water on Liang Yue again.

The three people present knew each other well.

Liang Yue was not suitable for Zhao Yiran, he did not have a family background that matched Zhao Yiran, and even Liang Yue himself would make Zhao Yiran feel ashamed in front of others.

Women are also strong and men are weak, Lu Qinglin, a talented student who looks like the son of heaven, is indeed the best choice to leave his family behind.

Lu Qinglin knew Zhao Yiran's concerns.

He had the attitude of a winner, and hooked Zhao Yiran's shoulders, "Brother, listen to my advice, you can just play with Zhao Yiran, don't lose your heart, you can't make things happen with her."

Liang Yue never answered, he patiently waited for Zhao Yiran to give him an answer.

It's been a long time.

Zhao Yiran broke free from under Lu Qinglin's arm, instead of approaching Liang Yue, she took two steps further away.

"You all go, I want to be alone for a while."

Staring at that delicate little face, Liang Yue saw in her twinkling eyes, full of embarrassment.

Embarrassed?

Liang Yue laughed to himself, the others are serious couples, how could it be possible that Zhao Yiran has no feelings for Lu Qinglin after they have been together for so many years.

He met Zhao Yiran a few more times, why would Zhao Yiran abandon her husband for a bastard like Liang Yue.

After all, he was too self-indulgent.

Liang Yue is not someone who can't hold and let go, Zhao Yiran is not a thing, he is a living person, he can't occupy Zhao Yiran forcibly like occupying other people's belongings.

Turning around to leave, Liang Yue remembered something again.

He took out a ring from his pocket, put it in the palm of his hand and handed it in front of Zhao Yiran, "I was going to propose to you after you divorced in a few days, but it seems that it won't be needed now, you take it Let's deal with it."

Liang Yue was really moved. This ring was the only relic left by his mother. When he moved back to the city from the suburbs, he took it with him.

Thinking of preparing for a rainy day, just in case it will be needed someday.

However, he did not expect that it would be used so quickly, and it was useless.

Zhao Yiran looked at the ring with a plain ring, there were some traces of use on it, and it seemed to be quite old, so she concluded in her heart that this ring must have a long history.

No matter what the reason was, and no matter how shocked Zhao Yiran was when Liang Yue told her that he was going to propose to her, she couldn't accept it.

Too precious, Liang Yue's heart is too precious.

Seeing that she was unwilling to accept it, Liang Yue sneered while holding the ring, and threw the ring into the trash can in the corridor.

He turned around coolly and walked towards the elevator without any nostalgia.

At this moment, Zhao Yiran was at a loss. Such old objects should have been collected by Liang Yue for many years, so he just threw them away.

But Lu Qinglin was there, and Zhao Yiran couldn't show too much concern.

It's just that Zhao Yiran doesn't know now.

Her hesitation and silent rejection at this moment not only rejected Liang Yue's heart, but also dropped all the goodness in Liang Yue's heart into the trash can along with the ring.

I saw another man leave the scene lonely.

Lu Qinglin straightened up suddenly, and glanced at the lost Zhao Yiran mockingly, "See, don't think that a few sweet words from a man can really do amazing things for you."

"I understand very well, after all, I have already understood it very deeply from you." Zhao Yiran folded her arms, raised her head, and walked towards the room.

Lu Qinglin didn't take it seriously, and a second before the door was closed, he was still telling, "Your grandfather, remember to call, my project has no time to wait for you to be sad."

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