After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Pass?

What is it called?

She got off Su Jingnian's car and did nothing, even saying goodbye to the past.

What about him?

Nan Chu smiled softly: "I haven't had the same experience as you. You and Ye Xuechu were caught on the hot search when they checked into a room together. I didn't question you, right? Su Jingnian and I have nothing, but you have to suspect that I have something to do with him. I I can’t explain it clearly.”

Indeed, she and Su Jingnian had a past, this was an indisputable fact.

Everyone has a past.

If you have to compare, Lu Zhilu has more past.

She doesn't care about his past, why should he care about hers?

Lu Zhilu looked at her with gloomy eyes, "You have been divorcing me before because you feel that the life I am providing you now can be afforded by Su Jingnian and you have a way out, so you are unscrupulous with me. is that so?"

His tone was cold, and every word was so cold that it stung people.

Nan Chu's heart trembled.

Lu Zhilu looked at her with boiling anger and strong impatience.

Yes, I don’t blame him for thinking so.

After all, wasn't the only reason why she had been wavering about divorce just because she was greedy for his money and power?

It's just that she's not cool enough. While she's coveting, she can't completely flatter him.

Therefore, every time Lu Zhilu was on a hot search because of scandals, she would max out his card.

The more big-name bags she buys, the more rotten this marriage is.

She once hated that Meng Jingyi died in a bad marriage with Nan Jianan.

But what's the difference between her and her mother?

The same dissatisfaction, the same coward.

The only difference is the ridiculous and shameful spiritual victory method.

She doesn't love Lu Zhilu, which is what she is most proud of.

She pretended to be deaf and mute for three years, but she discovered that she had been deceiving herself.

Since he doesn't care about the women around him, why is he still worried about Ye Xuechu?

Nan Chu sniffed slightly, pulled his lips and said, "It's better to get a divorce."

I have mentioned divorce so many times, but this time, I am the most solemn and serious.

It seemed that she no longer dared to continue with him.

She began to be afraid that she would completely turn into Meng Jingyi.

In the past, she wasn't afraid because she was sure of one thing. She loved Su Jingnian in her heart and she didn't love Lu Zhilu at all.

But now?

She doesn't know.

Lu Zhilu's voice was as calm as ever: "Are you sure? You won't get anything from divorce. You should know what grandpa means."

Or is it that, even if she leaves the house and her scalp bleeds, she will divorce her at all costs and elope with Su Jingnian?

It sounds like...he has become a villain who beats mandarin ducks with a stick.

But she was used to the life of being Mrs. Lu. In the past three years, he had provided for her with fine clothes and fine food, and he would glance at her credit card records every month.

She earns a monthly salary of eight thousand to ten thousand, but her monthly expenses are close to one million.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is more difficult than quitting drugs.

Has she really thought it through?

Lu Zhilu had to remind her: "Those big-name bags you bought with my card, strictly speaking, those luxury goods do not completely belong to you. If you get divorced, I don't agree. You can't take those things away, let alone think about them." Cash them in.”

Nanchu stood there, his face turning pale inch by inch.

The corners of her lips trembled and she forced a smile, "Lu Zhilu, do you lack this? As for being so fussy with me? Don't you feel embarrassed?"

Lu Zhilu snorted disapprovingly, as if he had heard a joke, "I don't have any taboos or bottom lines, just one thing. I hate others getting involved in what belongs to me."

"It doesn't matter if you mess with me or fight with me. You are Mrs. Lu, so I will naturally pamper you and pamper you."

"I don't care about the past between you and Su Jingnian. Everyone has a past."

His voice paused, and his eyes were gloomy: "But one thing is that the past is past. I can clearly distinguish what is the past and what is the present. What about you? Can you tell the difference clearly?"

Nan Chu's body was stiff, and he was almost numb from the coolness from head to toe.

Lu Zhilu walked straight past her, extremely indifferent: "During the marriage, whether you and Su Jingnian were involved or not, if you don't tell me, I will find out. If you weren't... I hope you weren't. "

Nan Chu smiled bitterly, "What if I have? How are you going to deal with me?"

Lu Zhilu didn't look back and just said, "Then you will regret doing this."

……

Mrs. Chen heard the quarrel upstairs.

Then, there was an engine sound in the yard.

She came out of the nanny's room and saw Nan Chu sitting on the stairs, burying her face in her knees. Her face was covered by her thick long hair. She couldn't see the expression on her face, but she could see her unstoppable shoulders. trembling.

Mrs. Chen walked over and sighed: "Young lady, the ground is cold. You should go back to your room and sleep first. Tomorrow I will help you persuade the young master. He probably doesn't really want a divorce. He is just saying angry words. The Lu family has a traditional tradition. I Indeed, I have never seen anyone in the Lu family get divorced."

Lu Zhilu's parents had a political marriage, and their marriage was extremely stable.

Nan Chu slowly raised her head. She looked at Mrs. Chen and said softly, "What if I want a divorce?"

Mrs. Chen was slightly surprised, "Did the young master treat you badly?"

Nan Chu said nothing.

Mrs. Chen advised her gently: "Young lady, if you get divorced, will you be able to support yourself? Just buy a bag, which is more than your annual salary. Don't think too hard about it. The master's meaning is very simple. You can give it to me." If the Lu family gives birth to a child, I won’t treat you badly in the future.”

Nan Chu didn't feel humiliated at all, he just thought it was ridiculous.

She got up, walked towards the bedroom, and murmured softly, as if laughing at herself: "Yeah, I'm divorced and can't even afford a bag."

If you give birth to a child for the Lu family, you can still sell it at a good price.

Everyone will think that she is ignorant. In fact, she also feels that she is quite cheap. Obviously, as long as she continues to remain the same, she will have endless money to spend, endless bags to buy, and can continue to live a life belonging to "Mrs. Lu" of luxurious life.

What's so pretentious?

But she was so scared. Nan Chu was about to die, and the second version of Meng Jingyi was about to appear.

Even she looks down on herself.

So, why does Lu Zhilu think highly of her?

She is just a name tag hanging on him. When it is useful, she hangs it up, and when it is useless, she throws it aside.

……

The black Cullinan stopped by the river.

Lu Zhilu sat in the car and smoked many cigarettes.

The smell of smoke in the car is pungent.

He lowered the window and leaned there, suddenly remembering many years ago——

That was when he was in high school.

He went to Electric City with his classmates. In the mall, he met a man and a woman.

I don’t know the man, but the woman is his mother.

He left his classmates behind and followed the man and woman. They looked very close, almost like a couple, but they were not a couple.

Jiang Lan wore a mask and took a special look around before getting into the Bentley.

After making sure no one was watching them, she quickly got into the car.

Lu Zhilu stood in the corner, watching the Bentley drive away with cold eyes.

He always knew that his parents had no feelings and it was just a political marriage.

But he didn't expect that Jiang Lan really had an old lover.

Later, he checked and found out that the man was his mother's first love.

What kind of existence is the Jiang family?

Jiang Lan's father, Lu Zhilu's grandfather, was in charge of the legal affairs of Country C.

The Jiang family has a prominent family background, so Jiang Lan doesn't have many people to marry, and political marriages also require a team.

The Lu and Jiang families were family friends and were absolutely matched. Jiang Lan would only marry into the Lu family as her daughter-in-law.

She and her first love were separated early by Lu Zhilu's grandfather Jiang Zhiyuan.

But Lu Zhilu never dreamed that he would witness his mother getting into another man's car.

Later, his classmate asked, was that person his mother?

Lu Zhilu said with a sullen face, "No, I saw it wrong."

That night, when he went home, he saw Jiang Lan with a sullen face, slamming the door and yelling at the servant.

Jiang Lan was confused and wanted to go up and ask him, but he couldn't help but told her to get lost.

The next day, he skipped school, bought a plane ticket, flew to Dubai, and went skydiving.

The school teacher called Jiang Lan and told him that he was absent from the mock exam.

He directly blocked Jiang Lan's phone number and spent a week in the gold-selling den in Dubai before returning home.

Jiang Lan couldn't do anything about him.

Since then, he has always ignored Jiang Lan, and the relationship between mother and son was once very tense.

He often thought that even though Jiang Lan didn't love his father, he could still have him and his eldest brother with his father.

In front of others, Jiang Lan is gentle and considerate of her family, while Lu Zhuoyuan is handsome and generous, and looks extremely loving.

After being married, Lu Zhuoyuan and Jiang Lan respected each other like ice, like two dummies wearing masks.

Love?

He didn't believe in this illusory thing.

Only by having complete control can he lock someone firmly. He didn't believe that the other person would consciously be obedient and loyal for the rest of his life. He only believed that he had a hold on her life, so she didn't dare or couldn't betray.

……

Over here, Yujingyuan.

Early the next morning, Qiao Yu called an errand boy to his door.

I just delivered that lipstick.

Zhou Miao’s WeChat message jumped in: [Yuyu, why don’t you reply to me? 】

Qiao Yu replied perfunctorily: [I was too tired last night and went to bed when I got home. I just called an errand and sent your lipstick over. Remember to check it. 】

Last night, Qiao Yu sent Zhou Miao home, so she knew the address of her community.

Zhou Miao over there obviously didn't expect this level and made a miscalculation.

But she was very good at taking things: [Well, actually, I can just go to your house to pick it up. There is no need to go to all the trouble of running errands. I also wanted to buy some gifts and drop by for a visit. What a pity, maybe next time. 】

Qiao Yu's eyelids twitched as she read the message.

He replied with three words very directly: [Inconvenient. 】

Zhou Miao: [? What's wrong? 】

Qiao Yu: [I don’t like outsiders coming to my house during the cold period. 】

Over there, Zhou Miao, who was holding her cell phone, was so angry that she could no longer pretend.

She has been typing...

Editor: Is it because Senior Bo doesn’t like it or you don’t like it? Qiao Yu, in what age have you taken men so seriously? Also, as a full-time housewife, the sense of crisis is naturally very strong.

But when I entered it, she deleted it again.

She still replied: [Okay, then next time we go out to eat alone. 】

Qiao Yu didn't reply.

Bo Hanshi came down from the study upstairs and handed the phone to Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu looked at him puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Bo Hanshi frowned, "That light bulb got my WeChat account from somewhere last night and just added me."

Qiao Yu was neither angry nor annoyed, but said seriously: "Then you can do it."

Bo Hanshi: "...?"

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