My ex-husband was in so much pain after I left

Lu Shaoqin's body shook for a while, his lips trembled and he did not speak.

how could be?

He had just dreamed that his wife had returned.

Dreaming that they reconciled, Yan Jiuli gave birth to a pair of twins for him, she resigned at home and became a happy housewife.

Cook him a loving breakfast every day.

When he got up, she chose the tie for him herself, and when she was helping him tie it, she stood on tiptoe and kissed him lightly on the chin.

When he came back at night, he hugged her into his arms. He was working, while she was boringly flipping through the webpage, and casually put the gifts she wanted to give him into the shopping cart.

Why all of a sudden, all his dreams came to nothing?
He hasn't had time to grow old hand in hand with her, full of children and grandchildren; he hasn't heard the child in her womb call him daddy.

He didn't even have time to go to the United States to chase her back.

Tell her that the video that troubled her has been suppressed by herself...

"Mr. Lu? Mr. Lu?"

On the other end of the phone, Shen Cong called uncertainly: "Are you still listening?"

"Prepare the car! I'm going to go directly to the airline to ask about it."

Lu Shaoqin would never believe it—if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that she was gone.

"Yes, the car comes downstairs and can leave at any time."

Shen Cong saw Lu Shaoqin coming out of the elevator in the underground garage.

His appearance is still so handsome, and his clothes are still so decent.

But for some reason, he felt that the man in front of him was terribly weak.

It was as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

"Mr. Lu, are you okay?"

He hurried forward, trying to support Lu Shaoqin.

But Lu Shaoqin suddenly threw him away as if he had encountered something terrifying.

"What can I do?"

He gave Shen Cong a hard look, and then got into the car.

But his hands, for some reason, trembled badly.

The seat belt was not fastened several times, and he was so angry that he let go of the belt, and the belt bounced back naturally, hitting his chin.

He held his chin and lowered his head, his expression hidden in the shadows, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, Shen Cong heard him say in a hoarse voice: "Ma'am, she's fine, isn't she?"

Shen Cong was frightened by his appearance, so he could only nod his head in agreement: "Well, madam must be lucky."

But... that was a plane crash!
How many can survive an air crash?

Shen never dared to speak, dared not speak.

There was no words all the way, Shen Cong drove silently under Mr. Lu's low pressure.

I nearly ran a red light several times.

Half an hour later, they came to the airline, and after negotiation, the staff took them to the high-level office.

When the door opened, the first thing Lu Shaoqin saw was Chumijia with red eyes and Xiao Mengting who was by Chumijia's side.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she also instinctively raised her head.

At that moment, her actions were ahead of her reason, she jumped up suddenly, slapped the visitor on the face, and roared, "What are you doing here?"

"Why are you here?"

Lu Shaoqin was beaten to the side of his head, his whole body was shaken, and his head hit the door frame heavily, making a "bang" sound.

"what are you doing?"

Lu Shaoqin's face was gloomy, and the anger of being offended immediately appeared between his brows.

Shen Cong was next to him, startled, and once thought he was going crazy.

But I saw him supporting the place where he was hit, standing firm, and continuing to ask with a low face: "What are you doing here?"

"What are you doing? You don't know?" Chumiga said sarcastically, with obvious sadness and condemnation in his expression.

Regardless of Xiao Mengting's obstruction, she cursed suddenly: "What do you think we are here for! Of course we are here to collect Ali's body!"

Chumijia's words were like a huge baseball bat hitting Lu Shaoqin's head hard, stronger than the impact of her slap just now.

Lu Shaoqin was completely stunned, his eyes went black, and he didn't know how to react.

Chumijia didn't intend to forgive him just because of this, she stared at Lu Shaoqin's face, and said word by word with hatred: "If it wasn't for you, if you hadn't forced her...how could she get on that plane, why would she be on that plane? meeting……"

Speaking of this, she seemed unable to bear the great grief any longer, and burst into tears.

Xiao Mengting supported her and comforted her in a low voice.

And Lu Shaoqin stood aside, his ears were as quiet as death, and his soul seemed to be floating outside his body, which seemed extraordinarily unreal.

Ah Yan, was it because of him that he got on this plane?

will meet...

As long as such a possibility was in his mind, he felt that he didn't have the courage to ask any more.

He bit his lip, his voice trembling slightly, so soft that he could hardly hear it: "How could it be? How could it be...I, I didn't do anything!"

Looking at his face, Chumijia only felt extremely ironic.

And Xiao Mengting also said at this time: "Mr. Lu, we understand your current mood, but Miss Yan said that before she left, she had signed a divorce agreement with you, so we will handle her affairs after her death." alright."

"What did you say?" Lu Shaoqin's eyes turned red immediately.

He rushed forward, grabbed Xiao Mengting by the collar, and pressed him hard on the table behind him.

Lu Shaoqin's current appearance was so distorted that it was almost terrifying.

The blue veins on the forehead are prominent, the eyes are scarlet, and the lips are tightly pressed into a line.

He stared fiercely at Xiao Mengting who was under him, with an expression as if if he uttered another word, he would be torn to pieces.

"You're talking nonsense!" He growled, "How could Ah Yan divorce me?"

He pressed against the man's neck, his voice was hoarse, but he repeated over and over again stubbornly: "Impossible, she can't divorce me! She is still pregnant with my child, she is so gentle to me..."

Shen Cong looked dumbfounded. He had seen Boss Lu get angry, but he had never seen him look so crazy.

It was as if Yan Jiuli was his last sliver of reason, and without her, he would be completely broken.

Today's Lu Shaoqin is like a wounded beast, dripping with blood, but still showing off his power.

However, the hunter with a knife and gun has no mercy.

In Chumijia's view, his stubborn resistance was nothing more than a cat crying for a mouse.

She grabbed Lu Shaoqin's hand and tried hard to pull him off Xiao Mengting's body, but she opened her mouth but did not stop attacking him.

"It's not you who caused Yan Jiuli to come to this point. Why wouldn't she divorce you? She wanted to divorce you a long time ago! She didn't want you a long time ago!"

"Do not……"

Lu Shaoqin was startled, but was pushed away by Xiao Mengting.

His tall body suddenly lost his balance and was pushed to the ground.

His expression became more ferocious, but tears flowed from his eyes.

He shook his head blankly, his expression seemed distorted by the extreme pain.

Raising his hand, he tried to hold his heart.

He kept muttering frantically: "No, it's impossible...you are lying to me, are you lying to me!"

At this moment, Chumiga showed a sarcastic smile.

She crossed her arms and looked at Lu Shaoqin condescendingly: "I'm lying to you? Didn't you receive the email from Ali?"

mail?

Lu Shaoqin frowned, and in his mind, the short six-character sentence flashed back...

There were only six words, but it was as if ten thousand arrows had pierced his body fiercely.

Make him miserable.

Lu Shaoqin, farewell!
It's farewell... Really, it's farewell!