The natural coercion directly made Mrs. Gu's legs weak.
Even Feng Peiyun looked so gloomy that he didn't dare to move at all.
Ji Li stepped forward and said in a cold voice: "My husband is not as knowledgeable as old, weak, women and children, but I am a person of relatively low quality. I can't stand people of lower quality than me. You guys, throw them out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the bodyguards immediately stood up between the two of them.
Old Mrs. Gu was so frightened that she screamed, but as a little old lady she didn't have the strength to struggle at all, so she was easily carried to a car aside by the bodyguards.
Lu Huaijing glanced indifferently, turned around, and returned to the room with graceful steps.
Spending words with this kind of person will make him look very tasteless.
Ji Li watched the bodyguards scramble and put Feng Peiyun into the car, then nodded with satisfaction and said:
"Send them home. The old lady is old. You have to watch her carefully and don't let her run around and hurt herself!"
"yes!"
The sound of rushing was extremely loud, and the moment the car door closed, the car drove out with a "whoosh".
Ji Li clapped his hands, done!
When Lu Huaijing walked in the door, Nan Yan immediately got up from the sofa uneasily.
She looked at him a little uneasily: "How's it going?"
Lu Huaijing loosened his tie and said calmly: "Everything has been taken care of. You won't see them again in the near future."
Really?
Nan Yan couldn't believe it, she even laughed and said: "So, you... locked them up?"
"Do I look like a kidnapper?"
Lu Huaijing was also a little helpless. He sat on the sofa, rubbed his brows and said:
"I just asked Ji Li to find someone to watch them and prevent them from making trouble any more, so as not to say anything that would tarnish your reputation. After all, you are still a member of the Lu family."
Although she had been mentally prepared for it, Nan Yan still felt a little disappointed after hearing this.
So, in fact, he was just worried that if they talked nonsense, it would also affect the Lu family, right?
Nan Yan lowered her eyelashes, exhaled softly, and then said: "Anyway, I am going to give it to you today, and I still want to thank you. Otherwise, I may suffer a loss again."
"You are my wife, so I won't let others bully you." Lu Huaijing replied.
Her heart trembled, and she felt that these words were quite heartwarming.
During the silence, there was a knock on the door.
Nan Yan turned around and saw Zhou's mother opening the door.
Her voice was neither loud nor soft, just enough to reach the living room: "I'm sorry, Miss Song, you are not welcome here."
Song...
Nan Yan's heart sank. Before she could react, the man beside her had already stood up and walked to the door.
"Mother Zhou, get out of the way!"
Lu Huaijing's voice was a bit cold, which made Nan Yan's heart hurt for no reason.
And Song Yihuan also threw herself into his arms with tears in her eyes, and said choked: "Ah Jing, don't say that to Aunt Zhou, I was rude... I just missed you so much that I couldn't help running here. …”
She said, deliberately showing the marks of cuts on her arms.
Lu Huaijing grabbed her wrist and was surprised: "You hurt yourself? Yihuan, why did you hurt yourself?"
"I...I just feel very sad, Ah Jing, I don't know what I am doing..."
Her tears fell softly, and her eyes were full of sorrow: "I hate myself so much, Ah Jing, I didn't mean to destroy your family. I know grandpa doesn't like me, and I don't want Sister Nan Yan to misunderstand me. , Ah Jing, I just want to come and see you today, I...I'm leaving now..."
As she spoke, she let go of Lu Huaijing and turned to leave.
But how could Lu Huaijing really let her leave like this?
He grabbed her wrist and hugged her directly: "Yihuan, I have been too busy with things in the company recently, so I ignore your feelings. Don't be like this, be good, I will take you to bandage."
Lu Huaijing said and led the people into the house.
Zhou Ma stood at the door, her face flushed with anger.
She subconsciously said: "Sir, my wife is still at home!"
It's really too much to bring the mistress in so blatantly!
Lu Huaijing looked at Nan Yan as if he had just woken up from a dream.
But she had already turned around and walked upstairs.
The pain in her heart almost made her suffocate, but she didn't want to show any hurt in front of these two people.
Even though there were tears, he resisted and turned away, pretending not to see them, and walked upstairs.
Because only in this way can she retain her final dignity.
When Song Yihuan saw this, she immediately put on a compromised look, "I'm sorry, Ah Jing, I shouldn't have come. I made Sister Nanyan angry. You don't have to worry about me. I'll leave right away..."
"It's not your fault, don't blame yourself."
Lu Huaijing turned around and scolded: "Mother Zhou, as a servant, you have crossed the line time and time again. If you keep talking, leave the Lu family!"
After he finished speaking, he took Song Yihuan out of the door.
After carefully putting her into the car, Lu Huaijing comforted her in a low voice: "I'll go clean it up. Just wait a moment."
Song Yihuan nodded with tears in her eyes, but the moment Lu Huaijing turned around, she looked towards the balcony on the second floor.
At this time, Nan Yan was also standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching everything happening downstairs.
But as if Song Yihuan knew what she was thinking, she raised her head directly. Although her eyes were still red, the corner of her mouth curved into a provocative smile.
Nan Yan tightened her grip on the curtains, pulled them shut with a "swish" sound, turned around, and closed her eyes, but her heart was still beating rapidly.
Song Yihuan... is really proud!
However, her arrogance was ultimately given by Lu Huaijing.
Thinking of this, Nan Yan's heart seemed to be grasped by a big hand, and the severe pain made her chest rise and fall even more violently. Tears streaked down her cheeks, with endless sadness.
Just when she was feeling sad, the bedroom door was opened.
Lu Huaijing walked in and saw Nan Yan squatting on the ground, his brows furrowed unconsciously.
"not comfortable?"
The sudden greeting made Nan Yan tremble.
She quickly wiped away her tears before standing up, trying to keep her voice calm and asked:
"Do you want to go out?"
Lu Huaijing paused, then turned and walked towards the cloakroom. His voice came from far away:
"Mother Zhou will take care of you. If you need anything, you can call me."
He didn't know why, but he always felt that as long as he couldn't see the hurt look in her eyes, he could selectively ignore her feelings.
Nan Yan's heart was trembling slightly. She couldn't help but walk to the cloakroom and watched him put clothes into the box one by one. She couldn't help but say:
"Lu Huaijing, do you have to leave?"
Between her and Song Yihuan, he would choose another woman without hesitation every time.
She had never asked for anything extravagantly, but this time, Nan Yan didn't want to tolerate it anymore, she wanted to fight for it once.
