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

Ye Jiahe's tears hung in his eyes, and he tried not to let them fall, "You let me wash it up first, I can't explain this matter in a sentence or two."

"Wait, I have something to ask you."

Lu Jingmo just clasped her wrist with such force that Ye Jiahe frowned.

"Last night, the person you rescued was Wang Rou's grandmother. When she was sent to the hospital, she left. Ye Jiahe, did you already know about the relationship between that old man and Wang Rou?"

Lu Jingmo's eyes were cold, full of suspicion and scrutiny.

Ye Jiahe was extremely shocked, his eyes widened, and he looked at him in disbelief.

That old lady is actually Wang Rou's grandmother?

Lu Jingmo's words were questioning her. In order to get revenge on Wang Rou, she killed Wang Rou's grandmother under the guise of saving someone.

At that moment, Ye Jiahe seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, desperately cold.

That kind of heartache is a hundred times more uncomfortable than being misunderstood and accused by everyone.

She sneered, neither admitted nor denied, but asked: "What do you want? Or, what does she want?"

Seeing her attitude, Lu Jingmo couldn't help being furious.

He pinched her jaw severely, gritted his teeth and said, "So, you admitted it?"

"Does it matter whether I admit it or not?"

Her smile deepened, but she was extremely bitter, "Even if I deny it, you won't believe me. Well, I lose, I can't beat Wang Rou, I admit defeat!"

For some reason, her stubborn and lonely appearance made him hate and feel distressed.

Lu Jingmo was startled suddenly.

He actually feels sorry for her?

He deliberately ignored this strange feeling, and said: "Wang Rou was brought up by her grandmother since she was a child. Could it be that she killed her own grandmother in order to frame you?"

Ye Jiahe's voice was tinged with tears, and he said aggrievedly: "Lu Jingmo, when I saved someone yesterday, you saw it with your own eyes! Which eye of yours saw that I hurt her? Why, you don't know what Wang Rou said. Believe it, but you refuse to believe what you see with your own eyes!"

Lu Jingmo said coldly: "I saw it, but I'm not a medical student, so I don't know the way to do it. Ye Jiahe, doctors can save people, but they can also kill people. I know you hate Wang Rou!"

"Yes, I hate her!"

Ye Jiahe suddenly roared, "But I am a doctor, and my mother is also a doctor. The education I have received since childhood is to save lives and heal the wounded. I will not do that kind of thing against my conscience!"

Lu Jingmo let go of her, and said in a relaxed tone, "But they are going to sue you now. Ye Jiahe, as long as you apologize, I will take care of this matter."

After all, Ye Jiahe was his wife.

Even if he doesn't love her, he doesn't want her future to be ruined by this matter.Ye Jiahe sniffed, held back tears, and looked at him firmly, "If I apologize, it means that I have accepted their framing! Lu Jingmo, if they want to sue, then sue, I'll wait! I believe the law will uphold justice."

"But the Lu family can't afford to lose this man!"

Lu Jingmo said angrily: "You are the Lu family anyway. If there is a lawsuit, Lu's stock, the reputation of the Lu family, and many other things will be affected. Ye Jiahe, you must apologize!" It's on Wang Rourou and Lu's family.

But he didn't think about her at all.

Ye Jiahe was heartbroken, she persisted for so long, she clings to this nominal marriage.

In the end, it turned into a dagger, hurting herself.

She suddenly chuckled, tears could no longer hold back.

"Lu Jingmo, I won't implicate the Lu family. Didn't you say divorce before? I agreed."

She stubbornly wiped her eyes full of tears, and said: "I sign, we divorce, so I am not from the Lu family. Are you satisfied?"

When the word 'divorce' came out of Ye Jiahe's mouth, Lu Jingmo only felt it was extremely harsh.

Isn't that exactly what he wanted?

why?

Now, his heart seemed to be grasped by a big hand, and the feeling of suffocation surged up layer by layer.

Ye Jiahe said word by word: "Since Wang Rou wants to sue me, let her sue, even if I lose the lawsuit, I will admit it! I, Ye Jiahe, have no regrets!"

"You come with me now."

Lu Jingmo suddenly grabbed her hand and dragged her out.

Ye Jiahe was taken aback and struggled desperately, "Where are you taking me? Lu Jingmo, I won't go."

"I can't help you!"

His face was cold, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he walked straight out.

Ye Jiahe followed behind him step by step.

When she was dragged downstairs by him, Ye Chaoming happened to come back from talking with the lawyer.

"Mr. Lu?"

Seeing his daughter being dragged like this, Ye Chaoming was very dissatisfied, "Let go of Jiahe first, she was frightened just now, you can't treat her like this again."

If it weren't for the fact that the Lu family had a deep foundation in Haicheng and was so powerful, he might not be able to bear it and directly punched Lu Jingmo.

Looking at how he treated Ye Jiahe, he knew that his daughter had been wronged a lot during the past two years in the Lu family!

Lu Jingmo didn't take Ye Chaoming seriously at all.

He said coldly: "You'd better not interfere with this matter, I will handle it."

Ye Chaoming immediately stopped in front of them and said, "Mr. Lu, Jiahe is my daughter. I have to take care of this matter. But you, she is your wife after all. How can you treat me wronged so much? Her attitude?"

Ye Chaoming didn't know about Wang Rou's existence, so he was surprised why Lu Jingmo treated Ye Jiahe like this?

Lu Jingmo didn't have the patience to tangle with Ye Chaoming any longer.

Next to Ye Jiahe's ear, he lowered his voice and said, "Do you know? As long as I move my finger, your Ye family will go bankrupt tomorrow. Ye Jiahe, please cooperate and don't force me to take action."

Ye Jiahe shuddered all over.

She looked at her father's white hair on the sideburns, and finally, she compromised with Lu Jingmo.

Ye Jiahe tried his best to raise a smile, and said to Ye Chaoming, "Dad, let me handle my affairs by myself. Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

Just like that, she followed Lu Jingmo out the door.

……

On the way, Lu Jingmo warned: "When you arrive at the mourning hall in a while, you should have a better attitude and apologize to Wang Rou and her family. I will handle the rest of the matter."

Ye Jiahe's eyes seemed to have lost all light at this moment, leaving only a dull scar.

She nodded, "Okay, let me apologize. Then you have to promise me that we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau for divorce tomorrow."

Lu Jingmo's knuckle-boned hands clenched the steering wheel tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were faintly visible.

This is already the second time this woman has said the word 'divorce' today.

This should have been the result he wanted, but his heart seemed to be on fire.

He also wanted to promise her.

But why was his throat blocked, so he could only let out a deep 'hmm'.