Mrs. Lu picked it up

"Next time, next time, when these people come to ask for debts, what do you plan to pay back?"

His tone was severe, and Song Li hurriedly said, "I know."

"I just want to use the 1000 million to buy my freedom." Song Li blinked, there were no tears in her eyes, but what she said made people feel extremely painful: "I will not invest money in Jiang Feng again. .”

"It shouldn't be this time!" Lu Jingchuan said, as if pointing something: "Song Li, you should be clear that Jiang Feng just wanted to sell you."

How painful.

Let your beloved say this sentence, as if he has seen it clearly, no one in this world loves her.

Song Li lowered her eyelashes.

"It's not suitable for you to come forward."

Lu Jingchuan restrained his emotions, his whole body was indifferent: "I won't lend you money, you can go."

"A Chuan, I will pay it back." Song Li went around the desk and walked to Lu Jingchuan. She reached out and grabbed Lu Jingchuan's sleeve: "I can't leave him alone."

Divorce was like a farce, and Song Li didn't consider many things in place.

She doesn't have a house under her name, so she can't stay in the Lu family, so she must move back to the Jiang family.

After returning, Jiang Feng was still her father, if he sold her once, he would definitely sell her a second time!
1000 million, she took out this money and asked Lin Qiao to sign a free marriage agreement. When she bought a house and moved out of the household registration agreement, half of her destiny could be completely changed.

Her income is unstable now, and she can't get that much money out of bank loans. The only thing she can find is Lu Jingchuan.

"Song Li, don't you understand what I said?"

She bit the corner of her lips and looked at him with courage: "As you said, we have been married for almost two years. You should know my character. If I say I will pay it back, I will definitely pay it back. Please, Achuan, please excuse me." Give it to me, okay?"

The way Song Li stared at him with rounded eyes was really cute.

It was easy to change someone, but Lu Jingchuan remained unmoved. He picked up the document that had been prepared on the desktop and handed it over: "I can give you 1000 million, but I have conditions."

Song Li took over the agreement, and he continued, "Don't mention divorce again within five years."

"Sign the agreement, you think about it, the agreement I drafted has been reviewed by the lawyers of the legal department, and it has certain legal effects."

Song Li's body froze. She put down the agreement and looked at Lu Jingchuan: "It was you who wanted to get a divorce back then, and you are the one who refuses to get a divorce now."

"Why are you growing so fast?"

Song Li backed away again and again, she shook her head frantically: "Five years is not enough, I don't have so many five years in my life."

"Lu Jingchuan, you checked my background before getting married. You know, I just want an ordinary life. I want my husband to love me and love me..."

When it was mentioned that she would continue to be his wife, Song Li began to feel wronged, her heart was stuffy and she couldn't breathe: "You like Lin Shan, I'm just a substitute who looks like Lin Shan, I'm not Lin Shan, I'm Song Li , I'm just Song Li."

Lu Jingchuan got up suddenly: "No one is forcing you to become Shanshan."

This is a disguised admission that he loves Lin Shan deeply and has never stepped out.

Even if they had been married for nearly two years before.

Song Li shook her head firmly: "I can't...I can't do it."

"Then there's nothing to talk about, Sheng Lan, see off the guests."

In the scorching summer, Song Li's heart seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water, causing her to shiver.

Sheng Lan took Song Li out of the villa, during which time the housekeeper almost burst into tears, and Song Li couldn't look back.

Is marrying Lu Jingchuan really more terrifying than being betrayed by Jiang Feng?

Song Li didn't know.

All she knew was that she loved Lu Jingchuan, and this kind of love was vaguely humble. If Lu Jingchuan could repay half of her love, she wouldn't have to be alone in this marriage.

It's not that she can't look back, but she doesn't dare to look back.

Watching him, there will be love and hate, there will be expectations, these Lu Jingchuan can't satisfy, if you don't pay attention, what awaits her is an abyss and eternal doom.

It's raining outside.

Without Lu Jingchuan's consent, Sheng Lan, including the driver of Greentown Champs, would not dare to see her off.

Song Li waited on Didi for a long time, but no driver took the order.

She could only walk into the rain curtain alone.

In less than 2 minutes, the butler ran out, opened an umbrella and stuffed it in Song Li's hand, "Ma'am, my good wife, don't worry about yourself anymore, Mr. He is so soft, he loves you so much, you This is torturing both of you."

Song Li held the umbrella tightly, and she smiled, "But what he wants is Lin Shan."

"Housekeeper, I grew up in the country, so I can't have Lin Shan's temperament. Dongshi imitation is the most annoying thing."

Song Li stepped on it, splashing rainwater.

The skirt swayed, and the slender figure was instantly submerged in the rain.

The butler raised his head subconsciously. The normally closed curtains in the study room on the second floor were opened. Lu Jingchuan stood at the window and stared down. He was shaking the red wine glass in his hand, with a sense of comfort.

The butler is really not sure about Lu Jingchuan's attitude.

Could it be that the love of these two years is really just a superficial thing?
The phone rang, and the butler looked down, it was Lu Jingchuan's call.

After connecting, the man's deep and magnetic voice rang out: "Take Chuchu upstairs and send it to the study."

The housekeeper tightened his grip on the phone, sir, he is such a scumbag, his ex-girlfriend's cat is still kept!

She turned around angrily, and went upstairs with Chuchu in her arms.

……

The mountain road is not easy to walk, it is high on the outside and low on the inside.

The outside is leaning against the cliff, even if there is a guardrail, Song Li is still uncontrollably frightened about the matter of Lu's top floor.

Walking inside, the shadows of the trees were luxuriant, and a huge wind blew up. There was water in it. Song Li stepped in step by step. The wind and rain gradually became stronger. She lifted her umbrella, and her skirt was soaked. stuck to the body.

The wind blew, and she shivered involuntarily.

The umbrella was blown over by the wind and was almost thrown to the edge of the cliff several times. Just as Song Li was about to throw the umbrella away, he saw the logo on the umbrella.

Rolls Royce...

What the housekeeper gave her was the umbrella on the car that Lu Jingchuan bought at a sky-high price.

She hesitated for a moment, closed the umbrella, and walked forward with it.

It was raining in summer, and it was too cold to blow on the body. The cold Song Li had already started to lose consciousness.

Song Li couldn't move, so she sat down by leaning against the mountain. She found a random rock to lean against, and her eyes were dark...

I don't know if I can't see it, or the sky is so dark.

After an unknown amount of time, a ray of light lit up and reflected on her body from a distance.

Song Li covered her eyes, her head was dizzy, and her breathing began to become short of breath.

A sound of brakes pierced the sky, and a person got out of the car, walked around the front of the car, and came to her side. Against the light, she saw Lu Jingchuan's face.

It stinks.

"I said earlier, stay away from death, don't dirty my place!"