"Divorce, we must divorce immediately. I can't stay in the Lu family for another day."

Jiang Qianqian said this through gritted teeth, venting out the grievances he had suffered over the years.

Lu Boshen reached out and stroked her hair gently, comforting her, "I'll take care of it, Mom."

"That's your mother, not my mother. My mother died twenty years ago!"

"In your mother's eyes, what's the difference between me and your Lu family's nanny?"

"If there is really a difference, it may be that I have an extra function, which is to give birth to a child for you. I have not given birth to a child for so many years, so I am guilty. I beg you, please let me go, okay?"

Jiang Qianqian said, burying her head in her chest and sobbing softly.

Lu Boshen was at a loss. He stood aside and didn't know how to comfort her. In the end, he just said softly, "I won't do it again."

"With just one word from you, all my pain and suffering over the years have been explained by you."

"Get out, I don't want to see you, get out."

Lu Boshen was stunned on the spot. How could the little girl who had always spoken to him tenderly, always put him first, and always jumped up and down in front of him, suddenly become so crying?

He saw the scars on her arms, like little curved insects crawling on her white arms, which looked very dazzling.

Usually when I accidentally get burned while cooking porridge at home, even if it only turns a little red, I still have to moan pretentiously for a long time. On the night of the explosion, I obviously went home with injuries, but I didn't say anything when I saw him.

Even now, as her husband, he actually wanted to know about such a big thing as an operation from other people's mouths.

She seemed unwilling to share her favorite things with him. To be precise, she was no longer willing to show him her most vulnerable and softest side.

She is now crying and begging him to let her go.

Facing him, she would always look like a hedgehog with exploded fur.

This realization made Lu Boshen feel very uncomfortable. It was difficult for him to describe this feeling clearly.

He is a person who hates trouble. Whether it is work or life, the simpler, the better.

At first, he thought Jiang Qianqian was also such a person. When they got married, he said he wouldn't hold a wedding, and she nodded obediently.

There was no wedding dress, no diamond ring, and many people didn't even know he was married, but she never minded.

But his married life changed his view of her. Although she had no emotional foundation, she was busy managing his life like the natural mistress of the family.

Her arrival disrupted his living habits for more than twenty years and sometimes made him feel irritable.

For example, when he comes home from the evening shift, she will cook a pot of delicious porridge with her own hands and act like a coquettish girl in various ways. He must drink a small bowl, saying it is good for his stomach.

But he never had late-night snacks for the past twenty years.

Another example is that she would wiggle around in the study in her newly bought pajamas while he was reading emails, and ask him if it looked good. He said it was okay, but she said he didn't even look at it. He said it didn't look good, and she said he didn't. vision.

But outsiders were never allowed in his study.

He had always hoped that she would be as smart and sensible as he expected her to be in a partner, someone who would be on equal footing with him, treat each other with respect, and would never cause him too much trouble.

But when she really managed not to bother him with anything, he felt like he was missing something important and felt very uncomfortable.

Lu Bo pursed his lips deeply and looked at the person on the hospital bed crying, his heart being rubbed together.

"Qianqian, when you are discharged from the hospital, I will take you to buy a car and your favorite bag, okay?"

Jiang Qianqian raised her head and stared at him, her eyes scarlet.

Lu Baoshen was really capable. With a single word, he could tell her to put away all her grievances.

It was as if her being Mrs. Lu and living a life of fine clothing and fine food were his greatest charity to her, and she deserved all the grievances she suffered.

"Get out!" He yelled this with all his strength, and when he saw that he didn't move, he threw the pillow behind him at him.

He glanced at her, raised his feet and left.

The pain in her heart made it impossible for her to escape. She couldn't help getting married in a muddle back then, and now she couldn't help even wanting a divorce.

Lu Boshen came out and went straight to Ye Xiaoyu's house.

Ye Xiaoyu had just finished the abortion operation and was lying on the bed, very weak.

When she heard the knock on the door and looked through the peephole, she saw Lu Boshen's angular face. She was overjoyed that this man still cared about her after all.

"Ah Shen, you're here." Ye Xiaoyu looked like a little bird, and every word she spoke was delicate.

"What did you say to my mother?" Lu Bo glanced at her deeply, his expressionless face making it difficult for her to see his true intentions.

Ye Xiaoyu stepped forward and took his arm, and leaned against Lu Boshen gently as if he had no bones. There was indescribable grievance in his tone, "Ah Shen, everyone is like this, you start fighting as soon as you come." Asking questions will scare people."

Lu Boshen looked down at her, feeling a little irritated. He didn't know who had changed. It seems that Ye Xiaoyu was like this in the past. She was helpless and liked to rely on him for everything, and he was happy to help her.

But now, seeing Ye Xiaoyu like this, he just wanted to run away and stay far away.

She took his hand and sat on the sofa, pouring two glasses of red wine.

Lu Bo frowned deeply and looked at her, "I just finished the operation, so I can't drink."

Ye Xiaoyu's movements on her hands paused. Of course she knew she couldn't drink. She just wanted him to care about her. Obviously, she succeeded.

"Ah Shen, you'd better be nice to me." Ye Xiaoyu sat down next to him, leaning on his shoulder coquettishly, "Two days ago, my aunt said that there would be a charity party. I want to go. You can take me with you. I’ll go, okay?”

Seeing her getting closer and closer, Lu Boshen moved to the side, but Ye Xiaoyu was like a magnet, actively sticking to her.

"Don't tell me anything about Qianqian and me from now on."

"At the charity gala, if you want to ask my mother to take you there, if I bring a female companion, it can only be Qianqian."

"I will keep the matter you asked me a secret, but please respect yourself and don't disturb my life again."

Lu Boshen didn't have any more patience to give her, so he came to her this time to make it clear and stop her thoughts.

He didn't want there to be any more misunderstandings between him and Jiang Qianqian because of her.

Obviously, Ye Xiaoyu didn't expect him to say so directly and clearly that she couldn't accept that the man she was destined to win suddenly no longer belonged to her.

However, she still behaved well and obediently, "Ah Shen, do you think Qianqian is an eyesore to me? Don't worry, if Qianqian is unhappy, I will just stay away from you in the future."

She bit her lip as she spoke, as if she had made a lot of determination, "Just don't ignore me, okay? You know, in City A, I only have you to rely on."

Seeing tears in her eyes, Lu Boshen finally relented, "As long as you don't bother me and Qianqian anymore, you will still be the goddaughter of the Lu family."

After saying that, Lu Boshen left.

Ye Xiaoyu sat there blankly, staring at the glass of red wine fiercely, "Jiang Qianqian, Lu Baoshen is mine, and it can only be mine. Let's see."

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