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

"Did you complain to grandpa?" The man lifted Yan Jiuli's chin with his foot, his tone cold.

"What?" Yan Jiuli opened his mouth, only to realize that his voice was hoarse.

My whole body felt as if I had been pushed over by a bulldozer, and the pain went to the bone.

"Otherwise, why would grandpa call early in the morning and ask me to take you back to the old house?"

Lu Shaoqin sneered, with a pair of deep and charming eyes against the morning light, he couldn't see the expression clearly, but it made people shudder.

morning?Yan Jiuli barely propped himself up, looked at the man blankly, his mind was buzzing, and he couldn't hear the man's words clearly.

I only vaguely heard the words "morning" and "grandpa". Did I spend the night on this cold ground?
"Get up, what are you pretending to be dead?" The man bent down in disgust, and dragged the woman lying on the ground up.

Yan Jiuli shook his head, opened his mouth, and found that he couldn't utter a single word.

His body was hot and cold, and his head hurt like being pierced by an electric drill.

She supported the person beside her, and looked at him as if asking for help: "Shaoqin, I'm so cold..."

"What? Is it going to be a trick if the trick is exposed?" Lu Shaoqin smiled contemptuously, and pulled out his hand abruptly.

Yan Jiuli was unprepared, and fell precariously towards the bed next to him.

Seeing that his head was about to hit the sharp corner of the bed, Shen Cong, Lu's secretary who was guarding the door, rushed forward to support his young wife.

"Young master..." Shen Cong straightened him up, and flattered Lu Shaoqin, "You should get angry with the young lady first. The old man is pressing you hard, so let's go back to the old house first."

"Grandpa? What's wrong with grandpa?" Hearing what the other party said, Yan Jiuli raised his head with difficulty and asked in a hoarse voice.

"It's not because of you!" Lu Shaoqin looked at her coldly: "Grandpa is not in good health, but you insisted on making a small report. The old house called and said that Grandpa had collapsed in anger."

"Grandpa..." Yan Jiuli was startled, and forced to go out: "I'll go back and see Grandpa."

After all, in the entire Lu family, the only person who is sincerely willing to accept her and treat her well is grandpa.

"Grandpa's anger is not because of you, who is pretending to be nervous now?"

Lu Shaoqin stretched out his hand impatiently to pull her. Sure enough, this woman was full of tricks. She said she wanted to set herself free, but she immediately made a small report with her grandfather.

One thing to the face and another thing to the other side, he played such a good hand that even he, the president who has been in the business for so many years, is ashamed of himself.

"Is that how you look at me?" Yan Jiuli lowered his head helplessly, avoiding his outstretched hand.

Leaning his body against the door frame, he barely let himself fall down.

"Otherwise?" Lu Shaoqin asked disdainfully, "Have you provoked less often?"

Yan Jiuli shook his head lightly.

Forget it, she didn't want to explain any more.

In his eyes, he was always so vicious and scheming.

never mind.

Anyway, he was about to die, so what was the use of caring about the image in his heart?
The stomach rolled and hurt again without warning, the woman wanted to hold back, but her weak body had reached its limit after all.

It was dark before Yan Jiuli fell into an embrace.

"You..." Lu Shaoqin shook his shoulders, trying to push him away in disgust, but he felt the hot breath near his neck.

Lu Shaoqin panicked for no reason, and subconsciously hugged him up.

When he started to hold it, he realized how light the woman in his hand was, her whole body seemed to be so thin that only bones remained, and could be blown away by a gust of wind.

The light outside the corridor was a bit dazzling, Yan Jiuli rolled his eyelids uncomfortably, subconsciously looking for a dark place, and buried his head deeply in Lu Shaoqin's arms.

With both hands, tightly clutching the man's front, he curled his body into a ball.

Lu Shaoqin snorted heavily, secretly thinking that this woman is really charming.

However, his subordinates surrounded him even tighter, and carried him towards the doctor's office.

The private secretary beside him, Shen Cong, looked at his president who was holding the young lady in his arms, and cowardly stepped forward and asked, "Young Master Lu, where are you taking the young lady?"

Lu Shaoqin looked down at the woman in his hand and became confused for a moment.

He was originally guarding the banquet, but who knew that before six o'clock, he received a call from his grandfather, saying that he wanted to see his granddaughter-in-law.

He thought it was Yan Jiuli who had filed a complaint, so he went to the ward angrily, intending to teach this woman a lesson.

But now, what is this doing?
Just because this woman fell on him and acted coquettishly to show weakness, he actually hugged her?

Hmph, this must be another woman's trick!

Lu Shaoqin thought angrily, and said sternly, "Take her outside to blow some air, and see how long she can pretend to be dead."

Yan Jiuli had only fainted for a moment, and when he heard the man's words in a daze, he raised his eyelashes tremblingly, and met the eyes of the man who was staring at him fiercely.

In the past, she would often look at him, with shyness, affection, reluctance, and sadness in her eyes.

Lu Shaoqin always frowned in disgust, feeling disdainful in his heart.

Because he knew that this was a woman's acting skills, which made him mistakenly think that she loved him so deeply.

But at this time, those beautiful peach blossom eyes became barren, and the sea-like affection at the beginning could no longer be found.

Lu Shaoqin felt depressed, for some reason, he always felt that the body in his arms was very hot, and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Why, can't you pretend anymore?"

Yan Jiuli's ears were buzzing, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in biting ice water, shivering from the cold.

But she struggled to concentrate, and when she heard the man's sarcasm, she replied weakly: "Yes, I pretended to be sick to see Boss Lu's reaction, but I didn't expect Boss Lu to be very nervous about me."

Lu Shaoqin's eyes dimmed, he threw him on the stool in the corridor, and said condescendingly: "Don't put gold on your face, I'm just afraid that you won't be able to go to the operating table to treat Zijin's bone marrow if you are sick."

Yan Jiuli tightly held the hand by his side, and closed his eyes in despair——

It's ridiculous, when she feasted on Jiuli, when she fell to this point, she just didn't want the container to be damaged.

She foolishly thought that that person still cared a little bit about her.

Lu Shaoqin was right, everything was just her delusion.

Ever since she threatened Yan Zijin's illness to force him to marry her.

No, since she met him for the first time eight years ago and saved him from the gangsters.

She has already lost.

Losing so thoroughly, he didn't leave any dignity for himself.

"Yes!" Yan Jiuli stood up staggeringly, the corners of his mouth gradually curled up, and laughed at himself, "Boss Lu is right, I am just a container for Yan Zijin to hold healthy bone marrow."

Lu Shaoqin opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to refute.

But I don't know how to explain——

After all, in his heart, he has always believed so.

"Since you're fine, follow me back to the old house." In the end, Lu Shaoqin just turned around and said coldly.

"Okay." Yan Jiuli didn't resist any more, but with strength, he followed the man into the car.