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

That night, Lu Shaoqin did not return to the master bedroom.

Yan Jiuli didn't know what he was doing, and didn't want to know.

At six o'clock, Yan Jiuli habitually went to the kitchen to cook porridge——

Lu Shaoqin likes all kinds of Chinese food. During the three years of marriage, she would prepare different porridge and snacks for him to choose every morning.

It's a pity that nine times out of ten, he just glanced at her standing in front of the table in disgust, and left directly.

Only once in a while, he would be attracted by the snacks she made with great care and ingenuity, and would sit on the table and taste them.

Usually at this time, Yan Jiuli would stand aside and serve him porridge and vegetables, serving him like an old lady, but full of joy.

Looking back now, I was really stupid and pitiful.

The porridge in the casserole began to boil, and Yan Jiuli took a spoon to taste it. It was moderately salty, delicious and soft, and the warm rice soup flowed into the stomach, warming up the cold body.

Three years of training have made her culinary skills so superb.

"It's so pitiful." Suddenly, a voice sounded from the kitchen door.

Yan Jiuli turned around, and saw Yan Zijin standing aside with his hands up, and said mockingly: "Do you think that if you climb up to brother Shaoqin by any means, you can become a high-ranking Mrs. Lu? Why don't you eat this kind of low-class Qing Dynasty here?" Porridge and side dishes.”

"It's better than some people who have tried their best, but are just like my mother, a shameless little three!"

Yan Jiuli turned his head away, and replied coldly.

She has a bad temper in the first place, and Yan Zijin is always playing in her own minefield, so when she satirizes, she will not soften her mouth in the slightest.

"You!" Yan Zijin snorted coldly: "Hmph, so what about Xiaosan? Mom and Dad are true love, brother Shaoqin and I are also true love, you will only be abandoned like your mother, like trash!"

"Yan Zijin, I warn you." Yan Jiuli straightened up and looked over coldly: "It doesn't matter what you say to me, but if you dare to insult my mother again, I will make you regret provoking me! "

"Hmph, what can you do to me?" Yan Zijin continued to provoke recklessly: "Actually, in the world of love, the one who is not loved is the third party."

"Yan Jiuli, what's the point of you working so hard to find Mrs. Lu's position? Why don't you be like that shameless mother of yours, hide your ass and leave after losing the fight... Ah!"

Yan Jiuli raised his hand and slapped Yan Zijin on the face.

"You dare to hit me?" Yan Zijin covered his face and looked at Yan Jiuli in disbelief.

"What's wrong with beating you?" Yan Jiuli sneered, the tiger doesn't show his power, you really think I'm Garfield!

"It's only natural for the main house to beat the mistress, so why choose a date?"

"Yan Jiuli, don't regret it!" Yan Zijin's eyes burst out with strong hatred, and he suddenly exploded, throwing the boiling casserole on the stove towards Yan Jiuli.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Yan Jiuli dodged.

The pot hit the ground with a loud "bang", and the kitchen floor was instantly in a mess.

"What's the matter?" Outside the door, a deep voice gradually approached.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Yan Zijin immediately pretended to fall to the ground, grabbed a piece of broken porcelain, and slashed towards his face without caring about the hot hand.

Yan Jiuli was stunned by her series of swift actions until——

"What's going on?" Lu Shaoqin appeared at the kitchen door, looking at everything in front of him, his eyes were red.

"She..." Yan Jiuli opened his mouth, waiting for an explanation.

"Don't blame my sister, she didn't mean it." Yan Zijin interrupted her, "She just doesn't want anyone to threaten her identity as Mrs. Lu, brother-in-law!"

She covered her face with her hands, and blood trickled out along her fingers. Lu Shaoqin's eyes darkened, and he quickly stepped forward and squatted beside Yan Zijin: "Zijin, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't look!" Yan Zijin screamed to push the man away, but in an instant he was reluctant to hug him, leaning against his arms, tears rolling down like broken beads.

The girl cried and buried her head deeply: "It's ugly, brother Shaoqin, Zijin doesn't want you to see my disfigured appearance."

Yan Jiuli smiled.

In terms of ruthlessness and acting skills, I really can't compare to this woman in front of me.

Seeing her smooth movements and flawless crying scene, I, a talented student from the director department, feel ashamed of myself.

"Are you still laughing? What did you do to Zijin?" Lu Shaoqin yelled at Yan Jiuli angrily.

"What did you do?" Yan Jiuli was scolded inexplicably, and said with a snort, "She is happy directing and acting on her own, so what does it matter to me?"

"Yes, it's not my sister! It's really not my sister!" Yan Zijin eagerly stretched out his hand, trying to grab Lu Shaoqin's clothes.

After taking his hands away from his face, he shrieked and retracted as if realizing something, covering his face.

"Don't be afraid, no matter what you become, I will never dislike you." Lu Shaoqin softly coaxed Yan Zijin: "Hey, take your hand off and let me see the wound."

Yan Zijin sobbed and slowly took his hand down.

Seeing the long scars on Yan Zijin's face clearly, Lu Shaoqin's expression became gloomy for an instant, and the veins on his forehead protruded.

"Yan Jiuli, you are so cruel!" He stood up, grabbed Yan Jiuli's arm, and his voice came out word by word through the gap between his teeth: "No matter what, Zijin is your sister, blood It's thicker than water, yet you are able to make such a cruel move!"

"She scratched herself, why are you angry at me!" Yan Jiuli shrugged, trying to get rid of Lu Shaoqin's restraint.

"How important a girl's face is, how could she scratch herself!" Lu Shaoqin's face darkened again: "I gave you countless chances, thinking that you had changed for the better. I didn't expect that you were still the one full of lies. A vicious woman who will do whatever she can to achieve her goals!"

After all, he stretched out his hand and shook Yan Jiuli away as if he had touched something dirty!

Yan Jiuli was unprepared and staggered from being pushed.

A pair of bare feet stepped backwards on the sharp tiles, causing a terrible pain.

She squatted down in pain, tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably, it was too painful, whether it was her feet or her heart that was already riddled with holes!
However, the man who pushed her into hell didn't even look at her, he quickly picked up the banquet bag on the ground, turned around and ran out the door.

Yan Jiuli hugged her body tightly, and sat on the cold ground, watching her carefully cooked vegetable and shredded chicken porridge, letting her tears flow.

It turns out that people's hearts in this world can really be biased like this.

Yan Zijin just made a small cut at will, which can make him lose all reason and feel distressed.

As for myself, even if he stepped into the thorns, that person would not even look at him.

Yan Jiuli bit her lips hard, telling herself over and over again——

It doesn't matter, I don't love him anymore, no matter what kind of injury, it can no longer shake her heart.

It's all over, isn't it?Besides, she was already dying!
She's going to die, isn't she?

She is going to die!But that man, holding another woman in his arms, left in a hurry!
Beside him, the phone rang.

Yan Jiuli didn't want to answer it, so he just cut it off.

But the ringing of the phone was so persistent that it constantly stimulated her nerves.

Yan Jiuli was so annoyed that he had no choice but raised his hand to pick it up. On the other end of the phone, an anxious voice said, "Hello, is this Lin Yuan's sister?"

"Xiaoyuan?" Yan Jiuli's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly he had an ominous premonition: "I am, what's the matter?"

"Well, I didn't do it. Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan..." On the other side of the phone, a weak female voice said in a crying voice: "It's Xiaoyuan who insisted on following Brother Feng, so Brother Feng..."

"What's wrong with Xiaoyuan!" Yan Jiuli was not in the mood to listen to the other party's nonsense, so he interrupted directly.

"Xiaoyuan was hit by a car and is in the hospital now! The doctor said he injured his spine and is probably paralyzed!"

Yan Jiuli trembled all over, like falling into an ice cave!