Chasing his wife at the crematorium, aloof CEO Lu licks the dog

Chapter 3 A good girl has no worries about getting married

Meeting her eyes, Lu Bo felt a little distressed, but his eyes were attracted by a wound about an inch long on her face, "What's wrong with your face?"

The wound was particularly dazzling on her fair face.

Jiang Qianqian calmly took out the things that were originally packed in the suitcase one by one, leaving only a few changes of clothes. "They must have been bitten by mosquitoes."

"Can you be more perfunctory?" Seeing that she refused to tell him the truth, he left without looking back.

After closing the suitcase and making sure that the lights in the study were turned off and that Lu Boshen didn't come out, Jiang Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief.

If Lu Boshen slept in the master bedroom tonight, she would have to squeeze into the sofa. It wasn't that she was squeamish, it was just that her injured arm couldn't bear it.

Now he should have fallen asleep in the study, and she could have a good sleep in the master bedroom.

A dreamless night.

When she woke up the next day, Lu Boshen had left. Jiang Qianqian was eating breakfast alone, feeling a little sad for some reason. If nothing else, this should be the last time she would have breakfast here.

Thinking that from now on I can no longer live in the big house and can no longer carry those expensive bags, I suddenly feel reluctant to part with it. It is really difficult to go from luxury to frugality!

When she was leaving, the driver asked her if she wanted to see her off. I originally wanted to refuse, but when I thought that I would no longer be able to ride in luxury cars, I shamelessly sat in the back seat.

After looking at the table below, if I go to the Civil Affairs Bureau at this time, I should be able to arrive early.

Halfway through the car, a rapid ringing of the phone woke up Jiang Qianqian, who was half asleep. It was a call from the nursing home. When he answered the phone, the nurse sounded very anxious, "Sister Qianqian, it's not good, please come over here quickly." .Jiang Jiang fell ill again and suddenly hit his head against the wall."

She didn't dare to neglect him for a moment, and asked the driver to turn the car around. She also told the caregiver, "Hold him, if that doesn't work, you can tie him up with a rope."

Jiang Jiang is her biological brother. Her mother died in childbirth when giving birth to Jiang Jiang. In less than two months, her father, Jiang Sheng, remarried, and her stepmother, Du Juan, was used to doing one thing in front of others and another in the back. From then on, she and Jiang Jiang never had a good life, and they had to look at other people's faces at home.

Later, Du Juan gave birth to Jiang Xiaxia, and I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup was poured into Jiang Sheng. Jiang Sheng avoided them, but gave all his love to Jiang Xiaxia.

She and Jiang Jiang have been dependent on each other since childhood. When she married Lu Boshen, Jiang Jiang was only seventeen years old.

She originally thought that she would pick him up after she established a firm foothold in the Lu family.

That year was when the Lu family was exploring overseas markets, and Lu Boshen was going to study overseas markets. She persistently begged him to take her with him, treating it as a honeymoon trip. But when they arrived abroad, Lu Boshen threw her into the hotel and never saw anyone again.

When she came back from abroad, Du Juan told her that Jiang Jiang continued to have a high fever and it was too late when he was sent to the hospital. The damage to his brain was irreversible. Her lively and cute brother has since become a patient who needs to stay in a nursing home all the time. .

Since then, her relationship with the Jiang family has become very tense.

It was only later that she found out that Ye Xiaoyu was also in the city where Lu Boshen went. No wonder he would leave her alone in the hotel.

When they arrived at the nursing home, they saw Jiang Jiang tied to a chair and the wound on his forehead was still bleeding.

"What's going on? Why did you suddenly get sick?" Jiang Qianqian was very distressed and asked the nurse while helping Jiang Jiang treat his wounds.

When Jiang Jiang saw that it was her, he relaxed and kept muttering, "Sister, I'm afraid."

Seeing her brother like this, her nose felt sore unconsciously and she almost shed tears.

"I don't know why, but I suddenly became ill," the nurse said.

Jiang Qian lowered her eyes and helped Jiang Jiang wipe his fingers to make sure all the stains were removed. Then she slowly raised her head and said, "Please pay more attention to me. If he gets sick in the future, tie him up directly and don't let him hurt you again." "

The nurse nodded politely.

"Jiang Qianqian, do you think I'm free?" When Lu Baoshen called, she realized that half an hour had passed since the time she had agreed with him.

"I'm sorry, please wait for me a little longer, I'll be there soon."

After coming out of the nursing home, I asked the driver to drive the car as fast as possible. It was already 11:40 when I arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau. I was secretly glad that they hadn't gotten off work yet.

But she searched upstairs and downstairs, but couldn't find Lu Boshen.

After dialing Lu Baoshen's number, the person on the other end didn't speak for a long time. She took the initiative to apologize and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really in a hurry today. This afternoon, two o'clock in the afternoon, is that okay?"

"Jiang Qianqian, you'd better stop playing hard to get!"

Although Lu Boshen's expression could not be seen, one could guess that his face must be full of sarcasm at this time.

"Whether you believe it or not, I really have something urgent to do and have been delayed. Can we make another appointment?" She ignored his cynicism and still explained softly.

Her tone seemed to irritate Lu Boshen. He almost gritted his teeth and said, "Your low eyebrows make me feel very disgusted. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

It wasn't until the other end hung up the phone that Jiang Qianqian was so angry that she cursed her. Damn it, Lu Boshen, wouldn't he be happy if he didn't humiliate her?

Yang Xueer came home from get off work at noon and was a little surprised to see Jiang Qianqian standing at the door with a suitcase, "What's going on with you? Have you run away from home?"

She arched her eyebrows and smiled brightly, "I'm getting divorced, and I want to stay at your place."

Yang Xueer welcomed her in, helped her put away her luggage, and handed her a bottle of water, "Drink some water first, and then go eat Malatang for lunch, how about that?"

After saying that, she patted her head again and said, "Look at my memory. I forgot that you don't eat junk food. Let's go eat stir-fry."

"Just eat spicy hotpot, go to the one in front of Gate A." Jiang Qianqian picked up her bag and left, "That's my favorite restaurant in the past."

She used to have very strong tastes, and she would enjoy almost anything spicy. Since marrying Lu Boshen, he has had a bad stomach. In order to please him, she has cooked him all kinds of stomach-nurturing food in various ways. In addition, he despises roadside stalls the most and feels that hygiene is not up to standard. Gradually, she Never touched it again.

Now that they are getting divorced, who cares what he thinks? Care about his preferences?

Let that superior man with facial paralysis eat his tasteless food!

"Are you really going to divorce Lu Boshen? Have you decided?" Yang Xueer looked at her questioningly.

"It's decided." Jiang Qianqian touched his still aching arm and said calmly, "Ye Xiaoyu is back."

"Last time in the hospital, I saw them together."

Yang Xueer rolled up her sleeves, jumped up and cursed, "This dog man is really not a good thing! Dogs can't change eating shit, they will pass away after smelling it! The same goes for Ye Xiaoyu, who hasn't disturbed your life enough over the years? What a dog! A man and a bitch, a match made in heaven!”

"Li, you must leave him! I support you." He said and patted Jiang Qianqian on the shoulder.

"Leave him on the front foot, and I'll find you an 18-year-old, -meter-foot-, and abs guy on the back foot. I'll piss that bitch off."

Jiang Qianqian laughed so much that she, this little sister, was so interesting.

"Looking for a good girl, don't worry about marrying her. Let's find one each."

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