Mrs. Lu picked it up

Su Chenwu only felt a headache. Chu Yue grew up with his grandmother and was close to Lu Jingchuan since childhood. Over the years, Lu Jingchuan has made her so lawless and completely uncontrollable.

He rubbed his eyebrows and sighed.

In the ward, Su Lan was packing things for Song Li.

She stayed for one night and didn't have many things. After 5 minutes, two people went downstairs.

Sheng Lan waited in the car, Song Li and Su Lan got in the car, found a place to have some lunch, and he directly drove the two of them back to Champs Elysees in Greentown.

Back at the villa, it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Li didn't enter the villa, but went to sit in the back garden of Greentown Champs for a while.

There are hanging chairs in the garden, and when summer comes, the housekeeper also specially made parasols, because there are shades of trees, it is not too hot, and the parasols are just a decoration.

The surrounding flowers are in full bloom, and according to the housekeeper, each flower is worth a lot.

But as far as Song Li knew, Lu Jingchuan had never been here this year.

I don't know if it's because rich people have these habits of burning money, or because of specific people.

Song Li lay on it and slept for a while. After all, Xia Tian was a little dry. She got up in a daze and planned to go back, but her feet slipped, her body suddenly leaned forward, and she almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Song Li had sharp eyes and quick hands, and grabbed the flower branch next to her. Following her strength, she knelt on the ground with tingling pain in her palms and knees.

Song Li subconsciously covered her lower abdomen, and sat down on the ground without getting up in a hurry.

Her knee was scratched, and the thorns on the flower were not scratched in the palm of her hand. Her body trembled, and her eyes fixed on her feet. nice light.

Song Li stretched out her hand and wiped it, put it in the comparison and sniffed it.

olive oil.

……

After Lu Jingchuan finished his work, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and the butler prepared a nutritious meal.

After changing his shoes, he casually asked the housekeeper, "Where is she?"

"I didn't see my wife this afternoon, sir. My wife is in a bad mood recently. I guess she's alone in the bedroom."

Lu Jingchuan frowned.

He got up and went upstairs, but he didn't find Song Li in the bedroom. The housekeeper was also a little worried. A pregnant woman, especially a young pregnant woman with little experience, the housekeeper was afraid that she would be reckless and accidentally lose her child.

The housekeeper immediately called the bodyguards to find someone, and asked the bodyguards at the door to confirm that Song Liren was still in the villa.

On the west side is the garage, on the east side is the wine cellar, and the housekeeper has sent someone.

Lu Jingchuan went out from the back door of the villa and went directly to the small garden.

From afar, she saw a slender figure, sitting on the ground, she stretched out her hand to grab the petals of a rose in front of her, and the three surrounding flowers had already been bald by her.

Lu Jingchuan's face darkened.

"stand up!"

Song Li was startled when she heard the voice, and turned around to see a pair of shiny leather shoes.

"Lu Jingchuan."

Ever since he filed for divorce, Song Li never called him "Achuan".

She was pleasantly surprised at first, but when she looked into Shang Lu Jingchuan's dark eyes, the joy dissipated little by little.

"Mrs. Lu, I don't like to repeat some words a second time."

Lu Jingchuan has a slight obsession with cleanliness. Song Li sat on the ground for a long time, and there was dirt under the hem of his clothes, which was dirty. He glanced at it and frowned.

Moreover, her plain white fingers are covered with plant juice.

It was very dirty, so dirty that people wanted to wash it off for her immediately.

"There is oil on the ground, I can't get up."

No one comes to the small garden on weekdays, so how could there be oil?

Lu Jingchuan suddenly remembered what Chu Yue said when he ran to his office in the afternoon.

She relied on her pregnancy to make something out of nothing, playing a bitter trick.

Taking a step forward, his feet slipped, and the man simply had a strong inertia and did not fall.

But this time, he believed her words.

Not caring about Song Lizun, she leaned over and picked him up from the ground.

Her body was a little cold, probably because she had been sitting on the tiles for a long time, reflecting the light in the garden, the wound on her knee was exposed and scabbed.

Back to the villa.

Not long after, Su Chenwu also arrived.

The thorns on the roses were stuck in the palm of her hand, and she wanted to pick them out. Song Li clenched her lower lip in pain, her face pale.

Lu Jingchuan asked the housekeeper to investigate who had been to the small garden, and within 5 minutes, the housekeeper came back.

"Sir, they are the gardeners who take care of the small garden. They usually eat lunch on the stone table in the small garden, but they forgot to clean up today..."

"Open."

Lu Jingchuan spoke in a cold voice.

Song Li didn't believe this.

What a coincidence, this has never happened before, and the stone table is a full two meters away from the hanging chair, will the oil in the rice be spilled on the ground?

It smelled like raw olive oil.

Su Chenwu had already treated Song Li's injury, and got up to tease Lu Jingchuan: "A Chuan, you called me too late, you can see that sister-in-law's injury has scabbed over by itself."

"Let me peel off her scabs and pick them out, not to make my sister-in-law suffer again."

Before Lu Jingchuan could speak, Song Li suddenly interjected, "I want to move out."

The two men looked at Song Li at the same time.

"What did you say?"

For the first time, Song Li was not afraid of Lu Jingchuan's displeasure, "Can't you see, someone put the oil on purpose, you believe it was the gardener who sprinkled it there, I don't believe it."

"Doctor Su, I remember the nurses in your hospital said that accidental abortion is very harmful to the body, right?"

Su Chenwu felt something was wrong, he pursed his lips and smiled, but didn't answer.

It's a joke, after this sentence, the truth offends Lu Jingchuan, and nonsense harms medical ethics, so he can't say it.

"Sister-in-law, why are you asking this? With Achuan here, no matter if it's an accident or a drug, things like miscarriage will never happen to you, so don't worry about it."

Lu Jingchuan has been strategizing in the business world for many years, so he can naturally hear the implication of Song Li's words.

He grabbed Song Li's hand, "Is it the housekeeper who is doing things that you are worried about, or do you think it is the housekeeper who wants to harm the children?"

"Does the people from Greentown Champs want me to replace them all for you?"

The corners of his lips were clearly curled up, but there was no trace of a smile, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a vexatious child.

Song Li flung Lu Jingchuan away, her eyes sore, but she knew that as early as the moment Lu Jingchuan proposed divorce, her tears lost all effect to him.

She took a deep breath: "I just don't want to embarrass each other, Lu Jingchuan, I'm going out to live, you don't have to see me to be annoying, I can take care of myself, it's the best of both worlds."

"So what Mrs. Lu means is that I'm an eyesore in Greentown Champs."

Lu Jingchuan lost all patience. For more than 20 years, he has been going smoothly, and everyone in the circle recognizes his achievements. No matter who he is, they all recognize him as the proud son of heaven.

Lu Jingchuan believed in the housekeeper, and even more in himself.

"Either raise your baby obediently in Greentown Champs, or I will help you obediently raise your baby in Greentown Champs."