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

"Didn't Ms. Shirley reject you already? Boss Lu won't keep pestering you like a little daughter-in-law, right?"

Carlos took a step forward and held Yan Jiuli's shoulder.

His amber clear pupils, facing Shang Lu Shaoqin's dark and deep eyes, aroused the male instinct to be competitive.

In Carlos' eyes, Lu Shaoqin must have taken a fancy to Yan Jiuli's beauty and wanted to compete with him for one of his future daughter-in-law rivals.

However, Lu Shaoqin didn't want to pay attention to Carlos' provocation. He approached Yan Jiuli step by step, and suddenly hooked his lips, revealing a gentle smile.

"Miss Shirley, Lu's treatment is definitely the best in the entire fashion circle, and you don't have to worry about geographical issues. Lu's also has a branch in the United States. You can work in places you are familiar with, and you are very free."

Yan Jiuli was amused by his words.

"Boss Lu feels that I am here to participate in the national costume competition in country Z because of lack of money?"

"Or is it because I'm out of work?"

"If that's the case, Mr. Lu, you look down on people too much."

She picked up the wine glass and took a sip with a smile.

"It's just because my mentor, Mr. Edward, appreciates the charm of country Z's traditional costumes, so on behalf of his old man, I want to show the charm of country Z's traditional costumes to the world."

"As for my work, I don't need Mr. Lu to worry about it."

After she finished speaking, she drank the champagne in her hand.

The low-level alcohol instantly stained the woman's palm-sized face with two touching blush.

Coupled with the shimmering sparkle in her peach blossom eyes.

It added a bit of style to her already delicate and beautiful appearance.

Like, so similar.

Every frown and smile, every detail reminded him of his Ah Yan.

By accident, he was already one step ahead of Carlos, supporting Yan Jiuli's crumbling body.

A hand gently caressed her smooth back.

Gently help her breathe.

That gentle force directly scared Yan Jiuli out of goosebumps——

It is said that if you pretend to be B and get struck by lightning, you will be rewarded immediately.

Before stomach cancer, she could drink no more than half a catty, at least three taels of liquor.

But after the stomach cancer, Gu Xingci and Chu Mijia took themselves seriously during these years in the United States.

Not to mention alcohol, even spicy food is not allowed.

As a result, she actually overestimated her drinking capacity and was knocked down by a glass of champagne!

She was anxious, struggling to get rid of Lu Shaoqin's fiery palm.

But when she was in a hurry, she suddenly choked, her whole body was on the verge of falling, and she started coughing violently again.

In the end, she really suffocated her little face so red that she couldn't say a word.

And the people next to him saw Lu Shaoqin, the cold-faced hell king of the business world, treating a woman who contradicted him so tenderly.

There was a lot of discussion in an instant.

"Oh my god, who is this woman? She rejected Boss Lu several times, and she is still standing here..."

"And after throwing up all over Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu actually helped her get along."

"This... I heard that Mr. Lu has his dead wife in his heart, and he doesn't lie to other women. Now it seems that it is not the case. Sure enough, a hero is saddened by a beauty."

"This scene will break the hearts of many girls who care about Mr. Lu..."

Amidst the discussions of people around him, Yan Jiuli coughed until his eyes gradually turned black, and he staggered and was about to fall down.

"Are you OK?"

Lu Shaoqin grabbed Yan Jiuli's slender waist and asked with concern.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu, for your concern."

Yan Jiuli thanked weakly, but stretched out his hand to push him away.

Her resistance was so obvious that Lu Shaoqin couldn't help but want to find out why she hated him.

Lu Shaoqin pursed his lips and hugged him up.

"Boss Lu, what are you doing! Let me go!"

Yan Jiuli's struggle became more intense, and he even raised his hand, wanting to slap the man in the face.

Fortunately, Carlos stepped forward again at this time, blocking Lu Shaoqin's way.

"Boss Lu, my Shirley is too strong to drink, so she's causing you trouble. Just leave it to me."

Lu Shaoqin frowned, instinctively looking at the man in front of him as disliked.

But after all, he is the senior brother of the person in his arms, and he...

It seems to have nothing to do with this woman.

So, even though he was upset, after a moment of deliberation, he handed him over.

"Little Shirley."

At this time, Xiao Tuoran also squeezed over, seeing Yan Jiuli's sluggish expression, his heart ached.

"If you can't drink, you still have to drink, are you making trouble with your own body!"

Yan Jiuli felt uncomfortable and made a face at Xiao Tuoran.

On the other hand, Lu Shaoqin, who had been rejected and neglected many times, became more and more gloomy when he saw the interaction between the woman and others.

The breath around him was frighteningly cold, and his fists were unconsciously clenched.

He didn't know why he suddenly felt such strong dissatisfaction with such a scene——

If he had to explain it, it could only be that the woman in front of him was too similar to his wife A Yan who had already left.

Therefore, he seemed to unconsciously project his feelings towards Ah Yan onto the woman in front of him.

Will be angry at her refusal.

Will get jealous when she smiles at other men.

However, all these emotions are just illusions.

He just couldn't forget his Ah Yan.

"Take Xiao Jiu back first."

Xiao Tuoran glanced at Lu Shaoqin, and discussed with Carlos in a low voice——

Although they don't like each other, they can take the lead in reaching cooperation in terms of consensus.

The two were about to take Yan Jiuli away when Lu Shaoqin suddenly received a call.

"What? Chen Bao suddenly fell ill?"

"Eat or drink?"

"Looking for mom?"

"Hold on, I'll be right back."

Lu Shaoqin's face darkened in an instant, he didn't care about anything else, and he didn't think about the same emotion he had for this woman who had only met twice.

He spoke directly to the host's family, and then drove back to Lu's villa.

In the villa, his Chen Bao was holding a painting, tilting his head, pulled Aunt Liu and asked, "Tell me, is the woman in the painting my mommy?"

Lu Shaoqin frowned.

He recognized at a glance that the painting in Chen Bao's hand was drawn by himself five years ago because he missed Yan Jiuli too much, and it has been treasured by him in the basement.

"Lu Zichen!"

With a cold face, he stepped forward and took the painting back.

"Who sent you to the basement?"

Yan Qiubai was taken aback by the roar of the man in front of him. He had been by Yan Jiuli's side for five years, and his mother always talked to him in a soft voice.

He had never been yelled at like that.

Thinking of this, he frowned and narrowed his mouth.

Tears rolled down like broken beads.

"Woooooo! Daddy yells at me, Daddy is a bad guy! Daddy is a big villain!"

"I don't want Daddy anymore, I want Mommy...I'm going to find Mommy!"