Nan Yan never expected that Song Yihuan would know about this.
But how did she know?
Her beautiful eyes were full of hurt as she looked at Lu Huaijing, who already had an angry expression on his face.
He walked forward directly, grabbed Song Yihuan's wrist, and said sternly: "That's enough, come with me quickly!"
After saying that, Lu Huaijing dragged Song Yihuan out.
Nan Yan stood still, she felt like she was naked but being watched.
Her last fig leaf and her last dignity were taken away with Song Yihuan's departure.
Oh, how ridiculous!
Her heart seemed to have been delayed by a blunt knife, and even her body began to tremble unconsciously.
Therefore, Lu Huaijing really told Song Yihuan everything about her.
It’s really sincere and there is no secret at all…
"Puff puff puff..."
The sound coming from the kitchen finally made Nan Yan come back to her senses.
She belatedly walked inside, and then she saw the hot soup on the induction cooker.
She turned off the switch, but her eyes gradually became blurry.
With tears sliding down her cheeks, Nan Yan leaned against the wall and squatted down little by little.
She hugged her knees and buried her head in her arms.
It seemed that only in this way could those hurts be kept away and she could protect herself.
Suppressed sobs, accompanied by shaking shoulders, surrounded her little by little.
At this time, outside.
Lu Huaijing took Song Yihuan to a deserted place before stopping.
Song Yihuan looked at the man's gloomy expression and quickly spoke first: "Ajing, I...I didn't mean it, I was just too anxious just now. I saw Sister Nanyan talking about you like that, so I said something indiscriminately. , Ah Jing, can you forgive me..."
"Yi Huan, you really disappoint me." Lu Huaijing's voice became even colder. He asked: "You know that Nan Yan was pushed to have a miscarriage by you, why do you still want to poke her sadness? Yi Huan , what you did is simply too cruel!”
What……
Song Yihuan stared at Lu Huaijing blankly, her eyes suddenly turned red.
"Ajing, aren't you the cruel one? I gave you everything. Although we are not husband and wife in name only, we are already married. Isn't it cruel for you to treat me like this? "
Lu Huaijing closed his eyes and then said: "Yi Huan, I don't like how aggressive you are now. Your current appearance is really strange to me..."
When Song Yihuan heard this, she immediately lowered her eyelashes and cried: "Ajing, I... I know I did something wrong, and it's hard for you to forgive me, but I really did this because I love you so much. Such a wrong thing... I promise I will never do it again, and I don’t want any status anymore. As long as I am by your side, I will be content!"
The words of humiliation fell into Lu Huaijing's ears, but they made him even more unreasonable.
He looked at her solemnly and asked: "Yihuan, didn't you value reputation the most before? It really shocked me that you said such words now. I think what I said that day was already very clear. We are over, there will be no future, Yihuan, I hope you can live a good life too."
"I don't!"
Song Yi is about to collapse.
Why is it that even though she said this, Ah Jing still doesn't want to!
Is it because he has fallen in love with that bitch Gu Nanyan?
Song Yihuan didn't want to believe it. She couldn't control her emotions and cried uncontrollably: "Ah Jing, have you fallen in love with Gu Nanyan? If I didn't pretend to be sick, you would leave me directly." Yes or no?!"
Lu Huaijing frowned, and his voice became more decisive: "I'm sorry, Yihuan, since you cheated on me, it's impossible for us to have a future. What you do will only make me farther away from you. We can get together and break up easily. Since If you think I have hurt you, then whether you hate me or blame me, I will admit it."
"In the future, please don't come to me again, let alone disturb Nan Yan again!"
After Lu Huaijing finished speaking, he turned around and left.
"Lu Huaijing, you will regret it!"
Song Yihuan shouted unwillingly.
But the only thing that responded to her was the man's decisive back.
…
Lu Huaijing would have a bad feeling in his heart whenever he thought of the disappointed look Nan Yan looked at him just now.
He walked in anxiously, but found that she was not in the ward, not even in the living room, on the balcony, or in the corridor.
Lu Huaijing suddenly panicked. He immediately took out his mobile phone and tried to find someone from Ji Li, but when he passed by the kitchen, he suddenly saw that thin figure.
"Nan Yan...!"
Lu Huaijing immediately walked to her side. He stretched out his hand to touch the slightly trembling body, but Nan Yan dodged away like an electric shock.
She looked up, her eyes red, filled with tears and sadness and despair.
"Nan Yan, I'm sorry..." Lu Huaijing said heartbrokenly.
But Nan Yan smiled bitterly and said mockingly: "Lu Huaijing, let's get divorced. I... don't want to be hurt anymore!"
Since being with this man, her body and mind have been greatly harmed.
The feeling of being completely scratched left Nan Yan unforgettable.
Now, she has figured out that separation is the best choice for all of them.
But Lu Huaijing refused. He hugged the woman into his arms with such force that he almost rubbed her into his body.
"I don't agree, Nan Yan, we won't get divorced. Believe me, I haven't told Song Yihuan, really..."
"Then how did she know?!"
Nan Yan shouted sharply, and the emotions she had been suppressing finally burst out. She beat the man in front of her desperately, but this time, Lu Huaijing did not let go.
He allowed her to vent as much as she wanted, punching, kicking, and struggling, but Lu Huaijing didn't flinch. Even when she bit his shoulder hard, he didn't move at all.
The smell of blood in his mouth finally made Nan Yan gain some sense.
After realizing it, she let go, and Lu Huaijing's gentle voice came to her ears:
"Nan Yan, I'm sorry, I really... never said anything about you..."
He waited for her to calm down, then held her shoulders, stared at her seriously, and said in a low voice: "Nan Yan, trust me, okay?"
Nan Yan's eyes turned red, and even the tip of her nose was red.
She choked silently, making Lu Huaijing even more worried.
He carefully wiped the tears on her cheeks and whispered: "Nan Yan, if you feel uncomfortable, just cry. Don't hold it in..."
"I promise that from today on, I won't see her again. Nan Yan, we won't mention this matter again, okay?"
Nan Yan burst into tears. She had never seen Lu Huaijing like this before.
Maybe it's time to tell him everything.
