Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

Finally, the car drove to the mourning hall.

In the center is a posthumous photo of Grandma Wang Rou.

Many people came to the mourning hall, including the two women who beat Ye Jiahe this morning.

They cried and cried, tearing their hearts and lungs.

These people's sloppy clothes and brutal behavior are like two worlds from Wang Rou's.

Beside the brazier, Wang Rou was dressed in white and knelt beside burning paper.

She was weeping silently, and I felt sorry for her.

Ye Jiahe watched all this indifferently, even if Wang Rou's grandmother passed away, she couldn't feel any sympathy.

Lu Jingmo motioned for her to follow.

He walked into the mourning hall first, went to Wang Rou, and helped her up.

"Rou'er, I brought Ye Jiahe here."

Lu Jingmo spoke in an extremely gentle and compassionate tone, "I hope you can accept her apology."

Wang Rou secretly glanced at Ye Jiahe, then raised her watery eyes, choked up and said, "Jing Mo, I never thought about fighting for anything, but why did your wife want to kill them all like this? She hates me, then Come to take revenge on me, why did you kill my grandma?"

Ye Jiahe sneered, how could he be apologetic?

She looked at Wang Rou with contempt, and said, "Where's the evidence? What about the evidence that I killed your grandma? You don't fight or grab? You ran to my laboratory and told me about your deep love for my husband? You urged I divorce?"

Lu Jingmo was taken aback suddenly, he should have known that Ye Jiahe would not apologize so easily.

This is good, I didn't apologize, I didn't say anything, and I added fuel to the fire!

He gave Ye Jiahe a warning look, gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up!"

Ye Jiahe took out his phone at this time, turned on the video recording function, and prepared for Lu Jingmo and Wang Rou.

"Don't you want to sue? Do you want to sue me? Well, if you can't sue me today, I have to sue you for slander!"

Ye Jiahe said coldly: "There is also the wound on my face, have you seen it? This is a masterpiece of your relatives. What is this called? Gang fight? None of you can escape!"

Wang Rou looked like a victim, leaning in Lu Jingmo's arms, crying miserably.

Lu Jingmo scolded angrily: "Ye Jiahe, are you crazy? This is the mourning hall!"

Ye Jiahe was ready to break the jar, she looked at him fearlessly, and said, "And you, yes, hold her tighter. When the time comes to divorce and divide property, you can use it. I You have to ask the lawyer, what punishment will be given to the cheating party!"

A dark glint flashed in Wang Rou's eyes, and she winked at one of the relatives.

The relative was a young man who looked like a gangster.

He rushed forward suddenly, snatched Ye Jiahe's cell phone, and threw it to the ground.

Immediately, he pushed Ye Jiahe down, forced her to kneel in front of the photo, and said, "You black-hearted poisonous woman, with corrupt medical ethics, you kowtow to me and apologize to my grandma!" Ye Jiahe never expected that this group of people would be in public Under this, humiliating her like this.

Of course she won't give in.

But how could her strength compare to a young and strong man?

Seeing that she didn't cooperate, the man suddenly raised his fist.

Ye Jiahe tightly closed his eyes, waiting for that fist to come down.

She knew she couldn't hide.

But that fist didn't land on her face for a long time.

Ye Jiahe opened her eyes carefully, only to find that Lu Jingmo was standing in front of her, blocking the man's fist.

Her clear eyes were filled with shock.

Probably did not expect that Lu Jingmo would help her, right?

Wang Rou was also stunned.

Just now Lu Jingmo was still hugging her, comforting her in a gentle voice.

But why all of a sudden, he rushed out to protect Ye Jiahe?

Lu Jingmo held the man's wrist, and said coldly, "It's almost done! What kind of man is it to hit a woman?"

When Wang Rou saw something was wrong, she immediately stepped forward to pretend to be a peacemaker, pulled the young man and said, "Forget about cousin, I think Miss Ye didn't kill grandma on purpose."

As she spoke, she observed Lu Jingmo's face from the corner of her eye, hoping that this man would stand by her side.

Unexpectedly, this time, not only did Lu Jingmo not give her any response, but he pulled Ye Jiahe up.

"let's go."

As he said that, he already had a cold face, and left the mourning hall under the eyes of everyone.

Although he likes Wang Rou, he really can't stand the messy relatives of the Wang family.

Don't mention how embarrassing Wang Rou is.

Those poor relatives also seemed to have noticed something, and they all joined together, talking to each other.

"That woman just now is the rich man's wife? Xiaorou, so he raised you outside?" "We thought you found a rich man in the city and you were going to be a rich wife." !"

"Hey, what a waste of joy!"

Listening to the complaints and ridicule of relatives, Wang Rou secretly clenched her fingers.

There was a gloomy look in her eyes, and she gritted her teeth and said, "What are you all in a hurry for? That woman was just lucky enough to marry into the Lu family. As long as you listen to me and help me get rid of her, I will be Mrs. Lu. In the future, you will also enjoy inexhaustible glory and wealth."

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At the same time, Ye Jiahe reached the garage and shook off Lu Jingmo's hand.

"Don't touch me!"

She looked at him angrily, trembling all over.

Thinking of the gangster-looking young man holding her down and kneeling on the ground, she recalled the scene of her being beaten in the morning.

Both scared and angry.

And all this misfortune is because of this man!

Ye Jiahe glared at him bitterly, then turned and left.

Seeing this, Lu Jingmo immediately chased after her and grabbed her wrist.

"Where are you going?"

He stared at her with deep eyes and frowned.

Ye Jiahe choked up and said, "Lu Jingmo, you said that we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau for divorce tomorrow. You are no longer my husband. You are not qualified to ask me where I am going!"

Lu Jingmo sneered, and said, "What I'm saying is, I agreed to the divorce only after you apologized. But you were in the mourning hall just now, did you apologize? Didn't you also make a big fuss? So Ye Jiahe, the divorce doesn't count! I go home."

Just like that, he forcefully dragged Ye Jiahe back into the car.

The two of them didn't go back directly to the Lu family's old house, but went back to the villa they lived in before, so that the old man Lu wouldn't be worried.

In the bedroom, Lu Jingmo asked her to sit on the bed, and went to find the medicine box.

He squatted in front of her and carefully helped her apply the medicine.

The cool ointment dispelled the burning pain on his cheeks, Ye Jiahe's eyes fell on the man's stern face, and he couldn't look away.

Because she had never been treated so tenderly by him.

Finally, Ye Jiahe calmed down, she didn't reject him, she was just inexplicably wronged and wanted to cry.

"Are these wounds caused by those from the Wang family?" Lu Jingmo asked lightly while applying medicine to the wound on the corner of her mouth.

Ye Jiahe gave a low 'um' sound.

Lu Jingmo's brows were filled with distress and pity.

He reached out and stroked her chestnut hair gently, and asked, "Why didn't you tell me before?"