Mrs. Lu picked it up

She just wants Lu Jingchuan to accompany her. She knows that he is already someone else's husband, but after so many years of relationship, can't even one night's company be exchanged?

Song Li withdrew her hand, her palm was empty, and Lu Jingchuan looked over.

"Ali?"

"Well, I'll just go back to the dormitory, and you can accompany Miss Lin." Her eyes were not moved at all.

It seemed that he was not her husband, but a stranger who had nothing to do with her.

Shen Qingci quickly raised his hand: "Yes, yes, you accompany Shanshan, and I will send my sister-in-law to the dormitory. If you are worried, you can let my sister-in-law live in my house. They are brothers, so don't worry about me!"

Lu Jingchuan glanced at him, and the latter looked at him with an ignorant smile.

The temperature around her body dropped, and the next second, Song Li was carried on Lu Jingchuan's shoulders.

"Lu Jingchuan, let me down." Song Li's blood flowed backwards, her head was buzzing, and she couldn't think at all.

Lu Jingchuan didn't seem to hear him, and led him all the way down.

Shen Qingci and Lin Shan were the only ones left at the door of the ward. They didn't seem to know that Lin Shan was a patient. Shen Qingci lit a cigarette, and the curl of smoke instantly blurred the expression on his handsome face.

"Long time no see, Shanshan."

Shen Qingci smiled, but Lin Shan couldn't feel much of it.

Probably because she has been in the entertainment industry for a long time, she can clearly perceive a person's true emotions.

Just like now, she seemed to be able to feel the disdain from Shen Qingci's seemingly intimate smile.

Disdain?

Lin Shan wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

"A Ci, I don't want to laugh, no one is forcing you."

Shen Qingci leaned over, and his handsome face was magnified in front of Lin Shan. This kind of beauty crit didn't irritate Lin Shan.

Because what he said was full of heartlessness: "Then my Shan Baoer, did someone force you to have the idea of ​​being a mistress?"

Lin Shan's breathing became rapid for a moment, and she suddenly raised her hand to cover her chest.

His face paled.

Shen Qingci waved his hands, took a few steps back, and raised his hands to admit defeat: "I didn't touch you, Shanshan, if you want to touch porcelain, don't touch acquaintances..."

"This is the hospital. If you're not feeling well, I'll call Morning Mist for you, but come on, the trick of bitterness only works for Achuan, not me."

Shen Qingci is so heartless.

Lin Shan really laughed, smiling, her beautiful eyes turned red, and tears fell down one by one.

"Shen Qingci, did you get the role wrong?"

Lin Shan raised her head, tears overflowed and wet her face, her eyes were full of pain: "I only went abroad for two years, and Ah Chuan married someone else!"

"How many years of relationship have I had with him, Shen Qingci, Song Li's appearance doesn't explain the problem?"

"The person A Chuan loves is me! The person he wants is me. Song Li is just a substitute who appeared by accident! A Chuan doesn't love her. If one of the two of us must be the mistress, then that person doesn't either. It should be me!"

Lin Shan was trembling all over!

Obviously she did nothing wrong, it was Lu Jingchuan who made the choice, it was Lu Jingchuan who acquiesced in everything, and it was Lu Jingchuan who betrayed their feelings.

She's just a poor ghost who didn't get love.

But before Yue Yue did something wrong, he would use the banner of being for her good. Shen Qingci, a person who saw her and A Chuan's long-distance love race in his eyes, why could he stand in front of her calmly and blame her without responsibility? ?
Shen Qingci was silent.

He really wanted to feel sorry for Lin Shan, the little Qingmei who grew up together.

In other words, Lin Shan was also a victim of an accident caused by Chu Yue bullying Song Li.

but……

Seeing Lin Shan crying bitterly, the first thing that came to his mind was Song Li's calmness when he calmly said the words "Anyone can".

Anyone could give her a hug, and no one gave her a hug.

If there was something wrong, then what exactly was Song Li's fault?
Did you agree to marry Lu Jingchuan a year ago?

It was difficult for Shen Qingci to be moved by Qingmei's tears, he just put his hands down: "Shanshan, if Ah Chuan really loves you as much as you imagined, he will always wait for you, such a simple truth, why don't you understand?"

"Don't do things that people look down on, understand?"

Lin Shan stared at Shen Qingci, she wiped away tears, her eyes were clear, "What about you?"

"A Ci, you miss Song Li so blatantly, is it admirable? How are you better than me?"

Shen Qingci's eyes met Lin Shan's, and he put his palm on top of Lin Shan's head, his gentleness was unbelievable: "I'm different from you, I won't force Song Li, I won't care about Song Li's thoughts, and I won't be in Song Li's shoes." After Li got married, she also gave Song Li the feeling that I wanted her, and that if she didn't get a divorce, she would feel sorry for me."

"I like her, but my liking is not as despicable as you think."

"That's the difference. Got it?"

Lin Shan's pupils were dilated, and a big hole seemed to be opened in her heart after Shen Qingci said these words, and the cold wind blew in, making her internal organs feel cold.

……

After stuffing Song Li into the car, Lu Jingchuan drove the car all the way to the Green City Champs.

Song Li was pushed to the stomach by the action of carrying people, and she was very sick. This situation has been going all the way, but she has not been able to react.

After getting out of the car, Lu Jingchuan pulled her off the passenger seat.

"What are you crazy about?"

Song Li shook off him, her delicate brows were furrowed, her lips were bloodless.

It seemed that she was suffering. Song Li had a stomach problem. Every time she had a stomach problem, she would not only have a stomachache, but also feel nauseous.

Lu Jingchuan didn't care about that much, he grabbed the woman's shoulders and pushed her against the car with his hand outstretched.

Her back hit the door handle, and she felt a pain in her waist, "What are you doing?"

His breath was so close, "How do you know Ah Ci?"

"Nanhuai, Ah Ci. Who is Mrs. Lu's next target?" Lu Jingchuan's eye sockets were extremely deep, his pupils were as deep as the sea, and they were as black as ink, almost blending into the night behind him.

"I haven't divorced yet, and I have already found two next families. Mrs. Lu is quite capable."

Song Li's heart flinched, she licked the corners of her lips, her eyes turned red, she forced a smile: "Yeah, if I knew Nan Huai and Shen Qingci were so easy to get hooked, I shouldn't be with Lu Mr. is married, and you will leave after marriage, and you will be bullied by your cousin, where should I vent my anger?"

There was a gust of wind in his ears, and Song Li's pupils trembled.

"Oh!"

Lu Jingchuan's fist punched out the cobwebs on the window of the car, and it was densely packed and messy.

"Until the Internet turmoil subsides, I can't get a divorce." Lu Jingchuan closed his eyelids and opened them again, without a trace of anger in his eyes: "Song Li, only dead people can cuckold me, you should wait a year , I still have to seek to stimulate derailment in marriage!"

After Lu Jingchuan finished speaking, he got up and left.

He didn't notice that after he left, Song Li began to tremble slightly, and her legs instantly went limp.

At that moment, she really thought that Lu Jingchuan wanted to kill her.