Lu Huaijing grabbed the door handle and immediately frowned: "She wanted to leave on her own, why should I care?"
After he finished speaking, he closed the door directly.
Zhou Ma was stunned on the spot. Although she felt very sad, she was helpless.
If it weren't for her wife's warning in advance, she would really have called Mr. Lu.
Zhou Ma stared at the torrential rain outside, and it was pitch black, and she could only pray silently.
In the room, Lu Huaijing hugged Song Yihuan, who was shivering under the quilt.
Trying to speak as softly as possible: "Don't be afraid anymore, don't be afraid, I'm here."
Song Yihuan leaned on his chest and curled her lips, but her voice still trembled slightly: "Ah Jing, don't leave me, I really can't live without you..."
She greedily smelled the cold mint fragrance on the man's body. The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, but she couldn't help but take the initiative to bring her lips to his mouth.
The voice was full of temptation: "Ah Jing, I love you..."
The moment they were about to kiss, Lu Huaijing pushed her away.
Song Yihuan was startled, but the warm embrace pulled away directly. She widened her eyes and wanted to step forward, but she saw Lu Huaijing had already walked into the dressing room.
"Ajing, where are you going?"
Song Yihuan panicked and immediately got up and chased after him.
At this time, Lu Huaijing was already fully dressed, putting on his suit jacket and walking out.
"Ajing...Ajing!"
Song Yi shouted happily and blocked the door directly.
"Where are you going?" she asked crying.
"Sorry, Yihuan, I can't leave her outside."
Lu Huaijing frowned and spoke. At this time, the thunderstorm outside became louder.
Song Yi cried happily, but she was filled with hatred in her heart. She tried her best to stop her and said, "What about me? Ah Jing, what should I do? Didn't you just say that you wouldn't leave me alone?"
"She is pregnant."
Lu Huaijing gritted his teeth and spoke with a frown: "Yi Huan, I don't like the way you press me. Gu Nanyan...can't let anything happen."
Song Yihuan was stunned for a moment.
She glanced at Lu Huaijing in disbelief, and a bad feeling suddenly rose in her heart.
She couldn't help but said: "Ah Jing, that's not your child at all. We don't know whose child she is carrying. You can ignore it. She betrayed you first!"
These words stung Lu Huaijing's nerves.
He stood there with a gloomy look on his face. After a long time, he finally walked to the door.
"Yihuan, if something happens to Gu Nanyan, not only grandpa, but also myself will not be able to forgive myself. Even if it is for your sake, I can't ignore her. Besides, grandpa also said that Gu Nanyan can't Something happened."
Lu Huaijing tried to comfort her and said in a deep voice: "I just sent her to the hotel. Yihuan, please be sensible. After all, she is still Mrs. Lu now."
Song Yihuan froze in place and was about to say something, but Lu Huaijing had already opened the door and walked out.
No matter how loudly she called, Lu Huaijing did not look back.
It's windy and rainy outside.
Lu Huaijing went downstairs and asked Zhou's mother if she knew where Gu Nanyan had gone.
Zhou's mother felt happy and said quickly: "My wife said that she has her own house, so..."
"I see."
After Lu Huaijing finished speaking, he took the car keys and walked out.
On a dark rainy night, the suburb where the villa was located was far away from the city center. The violent storm along the way made Lu Huaijing even more anxious.
He drove the car and slowly waded through the water, his eyes constantly looking for the familiar car in the rain.
Soon, he found the broken down car on the side of the road not far away.
At this time, the lights of the car were a little dim, and only the wipers were constantly scraping the rain on the windshield.
Lu Huaijing frowned, and without any time to think, he got out of the car with an umbrella.
The bright car lights illuminated Nan Yan, who was lying on the steering wheel. She looked up quickly. The dazzling light made her almost unable to open her eyes, and she subconsciously covered them with her hands.
The next second, the car glass was knocked.
She was startled, and when she took a closer look, it was Lu Huaijing.
Before Nan Yan could react, he had already opened the car door.
The umbrella covered the rain above his head, and Lu Huaijing said in a deep voice: "Get off the car."
Nan Yan looked at him blankly, as if in disbelief.
Shouldn't he... be accompanying Song Yihuan?
But the man in front of him didn't have much patience. He frowned and said, "If you don't come down, I will hug you."
When Nan Yan heard this, he thought of the way he held Song Yihuan before, and felt the twisted feeling in his stomach getting deeper.
"I won't go back, I've already called the rescue call, I-"
"Gu Nanyan, don't let me use force."
Lu Huaijing said coldly, already reaching out and grabbing her wrist.
Nan Yan struggled and became even more angry: "Aren't you with Song Yihuan? Why do you still care about me? Lu Huaijing, I have mysophobia and I will not go back to the house where you slept with other women!"
Have you slept?
Lu Huaijing's face instantly darkened, and he directly pulled her down: "When did I sleep with her? Nothing happened today!"
As soon as these words came out, Nan Yan was stunned for a moment.
Not sleeping?
Then why is Song Yihuan in the master bedroom?
Nan Yan felt a little tight in her chest, but Lu Huaijing had already closed the car door.
He put his arm around her shoulders very naturally and led her to his car: "Get in the car."
He opened the car door, but Nan Yan didn't move.
She was in a bad mood, even a little stubborn: "I want to go home."
"The Lu family is not your family?" Lu Huaijing said angrily.
"That's not my home, it's a place where I can be kicked out at any time!"
Nan Yan shouted angrily, even choking with grievance: "Lu Huaijing, we are husband and wife, but look what you have done? You brought the women outside, do you really take me seriously? ?Is it that difficult to wait until after the divorce?"
Her questioning voice was hoarse, filled with long-suppressed anger.
Lu Huaijing's hand tightened on the umbrella.
He wanted to explain, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to speak.
In the end, it just turned into a threat: "Gu Nanyan, if you stand here again, I will stuff you in myself."
Hearing this, Nan Yan thought of his rudeness before and subconsciously protected her lower abdomen.
Although he was unwilling to do so, he still got into the passenger seat.
"I'll take you to the hotel. It's too late and there will be no one to take care of you there."
What's the meaning?
Nan Yan was startled for a moment and couldn't help but said quickly: "Song Yihuan is allergic when staying in a hotel. I'm not allergic, am I?"
"What?"
Lu Huaijing frowned, paused, and then said: "Her mental state is unstable and she may commit suicide at any time when she goes to the hotel. Gu Nanyan, can you be more sensible?"
"Whether she committed suicide or not, what does it have to do with me?"
Nan Yan felt aggrieved. Even as a doctor, she couldn't be generous enough to tolerate a mistress who ruined her marriage!
