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

After returning to the villa, Yan Jiuli was let down.

She was always alone, but she felt unusually warm in the house she called home.

At this time, because of the two people around him, they became so cold and desperate.

"Bring me back, President Lu can get out of here too."

"Yan Jiuli, you are always so vulgar." Lu Shaoqin rolled her eyes: "If you were as gentle and generous as Zijin, you wouldn't be as annoying as you are now."

"I'm not magnanimous enough." Yan Jiuli snorted, "I don't have a heart like hers, and I can allow the man I like to step on two boats."

"But it doesn't matter now." Without waiting for others to speak, the woman continued to taunt: "I'm not feeling well, I'm going back to my room to rest, please do what you want."

"Oh, remember not to make it too loud, it sounds disgusting to me."

She finished speaking in one breath, regardless of the reactions of the two people around her, she directly relied on her memory and blurred light and shadow, and walked towards the stairs.

At this moment, her heart was calm, and she accepted the fact that she was about to live with Lu Shaoqin and Yan Zijin, the two people she hated the most.

I am already so miserable, I really don't have the mind to pay attention to anything else.

If Lu Shaoqin wants to delay the divorce, then it's fine. Anyway, the one who is anxious is Yan Zijin, not her.

At most, she would continue to live the same life as before, sticking to the empty boudoir, but now that her mood is different, waiting is no longer as sad and helpless as it was three years ago.

However, even though this was the house she had been familiar with for three years, it was still unavoidable to hit a wall when she couldn't see it.

At the stairs, she still tripped and staggered.Fortunately, she held onto the handrail on the side in time so that she wouldn't fall and eat shit in front of those two people.

"Sister, be careful!"

Yan Zijin was behind him, calling out hypocritically, and then footsteps approached: "Sister is not in good health, let me help you up."

"Go away." Yan Jiuli felt that there was a hand beside him, and tried to hold his arm.

At the same time, a gloomy and deep voice sounded beside her ear: "Sister's eyes, are you blind?"

Yan Jiuli's heart trembled, could it be that his disguise was discovered?
If you let her know that her eyesight is bad, she will definitely take the opportunity to kill herself, right?

Thinking of this, she showed a contemptuous smile: "You think too much, I just think you are disgusting, I don't want to see more."

"Sister, don't say that." Yan Zijin said: "In ancient times, there were two daughters of Hede and Feiyan who worked together as a husband. It's a good story. Now brother Shaoqin pities my sister and doesn't want her to become an abandoned woman. You should be grateful to him." .Why are you still so small?"

When Yan Jiuli heard these words, he felt that his three views were about to be shattered...

This banquet girdle is indeed the best tea in the world, and she made such a grandiose statement about two women serving one husband.

Sure enough, it was not unreasonable for him to lose to her.

Men, don't they all like this kind of day when the red flag at home does not fall, and the colorful flags flutter outside.

Yan Jiuli felt a nasty stomachache, and really didn't want to hear Yan Zijin's nonsense here.

She withdrew her hand abruptly, and said coldly: "Yan Zijin, have you lost your mind? Or did your third-year-old mother wrap your mind up with a foot wrap? You can say this kind of thing." ?”

"Ah!" exclaimed.

Immediately came Lu Shaoqin's anxious and worried voice: "Zijin, are you okay?"

"Brother Shaoqin...I, I just want to help my sister. Why does she hate me so much and push me down?"

Yan Jiuli immediately felt a hot gaze fixed on her.

Lu Shaoqin said in a gloomy voice: "Yan Jiuli, why did you push Zijin downstairs?"

Yan Jiuli said reflexively: "I don't."

However, Lu Shaoqin's voice from downstairs was even more gloomy: "I saw with my own eyes that you pushed her and she fell down the stairs. Are you still quibbling?"

Well, here we go again.

Yan Jiuli smiled and thought, Lu Shaoqin never believed in himself, this is what happened to grandpa, this is what happened to the child, this is what happened to stomach cancer, what happened today...

Still the same.

As long as it is Yan Zijin's words, he will regard it as the truth.

As for myself, every word I said was a sophistry, an unbelievable lie.

That being the case, it's useless to say more, she just shut up and turned around, and continued walking towards her room.

Yan Zijin raised his arm, looked at the scratches on it, tears streaming down his face: "Brother Shaoqin, it's bleeding, it hurts so much."

Lu Shaoqin frowned——Yan Zijin was weak and suffering from leukemia. Once he was injured and bled, it was difficult to stop the bleeding, so he had to be sent to the hospital.

He picked up the banquet and walked out, but he had already written down the account in his heart.

Thinking about coming back to settle with this woman again!

Yan Jiuli turned his back, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Lu Shaoqin's hurried footsteps and the sound of the door closing heavily.

This man is probably anxious about Yan Zijin's injury, so he should send him to the hospital quickly, so that he won't see himself in a state of embarrassment.

She fumbled to the second floor and entered her room.

Among them, I don't know how many times I stumbled and stumbled, my knees were bruised and purple, and my palms were severely scratched due to a fall.

However, no one would come to care about her and ask, "Yan Jiuli, how are you? Where is your injury, and does it still hurt?"

she doesn't hurt...

she really doesn't hurt...

Because even if it hurts so much that it hurts the heart, it hurts enough to soak into the bone marrow.

She is always alone...

Her fragile body couldn't stand her torment, and once the farce ended, her mind became muddled again.

Groping to the side of the bed, she fell asleep straight away.

In a daze, the bed beside her sank heavily, and someone lifted her quilt and got in.

"Who!" She sat up suddenly!

"Me." A deep and familiar voice sounded beside him.

"Why are you back?" Yan Jiuli frowned.

"Why, my house, I can't come back?" Lu Shaoqin raised the corners of his lips ironically, and pulled the quilt over casually: "I was tired all day, but you slept soundly, and you didn't even prepare bath water for your husband."

Yan Jiuli was stunned for a second, turned over and lay down on the other side: "Aren't you accompanying Yan Zijin in the hospital?"

Lu Shaoqin's beautiful eyebrows were tangled together, but there was a hint of teasing in his voice: "Your tone, are you jealous?"

Yan Jiuli was choked by his confident tone, not knowing what to say next.

After being stunned for a while, she closed her eyes and went to sleep, deciding to ignore his existence.

But the man didn't intend to let her go. He forced her body and sighed: "Why are you still so stubborn? Don't you know how to change your bad temper?"

"How dangerous is your action of pushing your lap during the day? Fortunately, she is so generous that she doesn't care about you, otherwise, you will have to add another crime of intentional injury."

"I said I didn't push her!" Yan Jiuli violently pushed Lu Shaoqin to the ground.

Lu Shaoqin was unprepared and fell off the bed directly.

"Yan Jiuli, what are you crazy about!" Raising his hand to block the pillow thrown by Yan Jiuli, Lu Shaoqin was also annoyed: "What are you going to do?"

"Don't do anything, just want you to get far away! Don't appear in front of me again?" Yan Jiuli threw down all the pillows and quilts he could touch, and hugged himself into a ball, shivering.

"You let me go? Yan Jiuli, I'm afraid you have forgotten who was forcing me to marry me with death?"

Lu Shaoqin stood up, looked at her coldly, and said mockingly: "People need to pay for everything they do, and now is the time for you to pay the price!"