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

"Where did you go?"

When Yan Jiuli returned to the hall, he met Lu Shaoqin who was looking for him.

Although he hadn't seen him for more than ten minutes, Lu Shaoqin's face showed a look of anxiety.

He was really too scared, afraid that she would disappear suddenly.

It was the same as five years ago... He wanted to go back, but when he saw her again, he heard the news that she had passed away.

For five years, every thought of it was his nightmare.

And tonight, for some reason, there was always some uneasiness in his heart.

"Just walk around."

Yan Jiuli hooked the corners of his lips: "Why, do I need to report to you now even where I go?"

As she spoke, she picked up the wine glass on the table and was about to drink it down.

"Your stomach is bad, don't drink this."

Lu Shaoqin frowned, and took the wine glass away from Yan Jiuli's hand.

Yan Jiuli ignored him and picked up another wine glass.

"Ayan..."

Lu Shaoqin raised his voice disapprovingly.

"What, Mr. Lu wants to drink for me?" Yan Jiuli handed over the wine glass in his hand.

Lu Shaoqin didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in her gourd, so he just looked at her silently.

"Boss Lu doesn't want to drink, but won't let me drink?"

Yan Jiuli smiled and said: "Why, the drinks at the venue are too expensive, can't we save costs?"

She satirized lightly, and her seductive peach blossom eyes looked at him quietly like this, which made Lu Shaoqin's heart beat faster.

He licked his lips and suddenly felt thirsty.

He bowed his head, and with Yan Jiuli's hand, he drank the champagne in her wine glass in one gulp.

After drinking, the aftertaste felt that something was wrong - the wine seemed a little too strong.

"A mixture of Chinese and Western spirits, plus a 'tonic' to add to the fun."

Yan Jiuli supported Lu Shaoqin's fallen body, and walked upstairs with difficulty: "It seems to be very effective."

"Ah... Ah Yan, what are you doing?"

Lu Shaoqin only felt hot all over, and his drinking capacity was very average.

During the first two years of his marriage with Yan Jiuli, as his personal secretary, Yan Jiuli would block many toasts for him.

Maybe at that time, Ah Yan's stomach was broken...

Later, because he accidentally "discovered" Yan Jiuli's transfer of company property, he scolded her and locked her at home.

From then on, she spent all her love for him in every wait.

"A Yan, are you taking revenge on me?"

Lu Shaoqin's mind was in a daze, and he hardly knew what night it was.

He tried his best to reach out and touch the people around him, but he couldn't seem to grasp anything...

"I don't have time to take revenge on you."

He seemed to hear a voice, and smiled lightly.

Immediately, he seemed to be taken into a certain room and placed on a big soft bed.

"give it to you!"

Someone is talking.

"Yan Jiuli, what is your purpose?"

"My purpose is not that I have made it very clear to you."

"You really……"

"Yes! But don't get carried away and forget our agreement and what I want!"

"Hmph! Yan Jiuli, don't think that I will be grateful to you..."

"I don't need either..."

The sound of conversation came to Lu Shaoqin's ears intermittently.

In his vague consciousness, he couldn't analyze the current situation at all.

He just felt that his body was very hot, and he missed his Ah Yan very much...

"Ayan, where are you?"

He murmured incessantly.

"Brother Shao Qin, I'm here."

Someone gently climbed onto his body, and his hands were icy cold, which made him want to get closer.

He tried to open his eyes, and a vague figure was shaking in front of him.

"Ayan, is that you?"

"It's me. I'm your Yan..."

The figure responded to him gently, and gradually approached him.

A scent of flowers entered his nose, his body trembled violently, his nails pierced his palm, and the severe pain made his vague consciousness a little clearer.

"You are not Ah Yan!"

He pushed away the person on him violently, and spoke viciously.

"Brother Shao Qin..."

Yan Zijin, who was pushed to the ground, gritted his teeth, feeling ashamed and angry.

He tried his best, and Lu Shaoqin drank again... Why, why did he push himself away?

How could I not be as good as Yan Jiuli?
Why, why he was already willing to give everything, but he... remained unmoved.

"A Yan, where is A Yan?"

Lu Shaoqin gritted his teeth, and gradually tasted the rust in his mouth.

The taste of mixing several kinds of spirits in one gulp is not pleasant, and now with only a little consciousness, he forced himself not to fall down like this.

"Tell me! Where did you hide Ah Yan!"

His voice suddenly became severe, he raised his hand, and he threw the glass lamp on the bedside table towards the banquet.

Because of the weakness of his hands and feet, the lamp fell in front of Yan Zijin, and hit the thick carpet heavily, making a "bang" sound.

Although he was not hit by the hit, Yan Zijin was really startled.

She suddenly jumped up from the ground and said unwillingly: "Brother Shaoqin, there are only you and me in this room. And you, Yan Jiuli personally entrusted me to take care of you!"

"Ayan, she..."

Lu Shaoqin's chest trembled violently. He suddenly covered his heart and opened his mouth.

Almost from the throat, a hoarse and desperate voice came out: "You said, it was she... who handed me over to you?"

"Of course!"

Yan Zijin looked at Lu Shaoqin in front of him, his cheeks turned red under the influence of alcohol.

Sweat had already soaked his clothes, and two of the buttons on his collar were undone, revealing his delicate collarbone and looming pectoral muscles...

How many women flock to such an excellent man!
She didn't understand why Yan Jiuli insisted on divorcing him.

If it was her... She slowly approached the man step by step, trying to defuse the man's defense with a gentle voice: "Brother Shaoqin, sister doesn't care about you at all."

"Look at her, just casually handing you over to someone else."

"Only I am the one who will accompany you sincerely and will never forsake you."

"Why don't you look at me? Is there anything I can't compare to my sister?"

"Appearance and figure, family background and knowledge..." Yan Zijin came to the bedside, and gently put a pair of slender white hands on Lu Shaoqin's shoulders.

Her body approached ambiguously, her breath almost hitting Lu Shaoqin's ear.

"Brother Shao Qin, I love you, I have always loved you deeply."

"I've always wanted to be Brother Shao Qin's wife, even if it's just for one night..."

Her soft lips like cherry blossoms slowly approached Lu Shaoqin's.

No man can resist such a passionate confession from a woman.

What's more, Lu Shaoqin was stunned, his misty eyes were full of pain——

His Yan, unexpectedly, handed him over to another woman!
So, does she actually hate him that much?