Lu Jing'an stood at the door of the tea room. Half of his face was knocked away. When he came back to his senses, his sinister eyes fell on Jiang Wanzhou's face, with a vague murderous look.
In the tea room, Liang Jinghe turned around suddenly when he heard the sound.
Before he could stand up, the calm and concise man raised his hand and fought back, slapping Jiang Wanzhou on the face.
"It's not that I don't hit women, you only have the privilege of being with me once," Lu Jingan looked at her coldly, not caring whether Jiang Wanzhou was his mother or what Liang Jinghe thought behind him.
It would be okay if Hengqing didn't say those words. He would still have some friendship and think about the relationship between mother and son. But now that everything is said and done, he is Jiang Wanzhou's shame and the one who raped her. The consequences afterwards were the people she wanted to kick out of her life.
So what else is there to miss?
Even if a woman does not become a mother willingly, she should fulfill her responsibilities as a mother, instead of being born and living alone, seeking another way, and leaving an infant baby to bear this responsibility. A bad result.
It's even more inappropriate to drag an innocent and kind-hearted man into the water.
If she is not benevolent, he does not need to be benevolent and righteous.
"Lu Jing'an, is this what Chu Chu has taught you in the past thirty years?"
"I'm afraid you have forgotten that I was born but not taught by my mother."
Lu Jing'an reminded her word for word, and the emotion contained in every word was like a huge wave that could drown Jiang Wanzhou.
The mother and son were tit for tat, and the atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.
Lu Jing'an took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands as if he had touched something, his thin lips holding a hint of indifference.
Looking back at Liang Jinghe, he said contemptuously: "Is this what Mr. Liang calls appreciation?"
"Mr. Liang's way of appreciating people is quite special."
As the man's laughter rang out, Liang Jinghe looked at Jiang Wanzhou with faint emotions.
Once something is opened, it is difficult to get it right again.
When Lu Jing'an crossed Jiang Wanzhou and was about to leave, someone grabbed his arm and said, "Stop."
"Let go!" The man lowered his eyes and glanced at Jiang Wanzhou's palm on his wrist. The hot touch made his inner restlessness more obvious.
"I gave birth to you and went through all kinds of hardships to bring you into this world. If I don't ask you to be grateful to me and shed tears of gratitude, at least you can't be the knife that stabs me, Lu Jing'an..."
Before Lu Jingan could speak, a cold female voice came from the door: "Do you want to hear what crazy words you are saying? After all the hardships? What mother is willing to give birth to a child who has gone through all the hardships? Abandoned? What mother is willing to let her own son see the harmonious and loving scene of her family of four? Mrs. Wanzhou, when you say this, do you want to deceive yourself or others? "
"You are selfish, unsentimental, and abandon your husband and children to achieve your goals. You think you have everything in this world under your control. In fact, you are the most miserable person. You try to get rid of the Jiang family, but even if the Jiang family In the end, your family was destroyed, and you were still the same Jiang Wanzhou who was trapped in a cage and struggling thirty years ago. You thought you were standing on the top of a mountain and escaped, but you were simply deceiving yourself."
"If you really escaped, you should forget everything and return all sinful things to zero, instead of knowing that all these things are sinful and letting your children repeat the same mistakes. You did not receive the love of your father and were tortured and abused by your father. And Lu Jing'an, why didn't you receive maternal love and was tortured and abused by you? Do you think you are superior to others? When someone calls you "Mrs. Wanzhou", you think you are really superior? In fact, in your essence, you still have the blood of the Jiang family. You and Mr. Jiang are in the same spirit and share the same blood. Even if you die, I will never be able to remove the roots of bad nature in your bones."
"You want to get rid of him? Unless you die!" Huanong spoke clearly and clearly, as if he was afraid that Jiang Wanzhou wouldn't hear, and he wanted to burn these words into her soul with an iron.
"Huanong, shut up. It's not your turn to come in front of me and educate me." Huanong's words were like plucking the hair on a tiger's head. The stimulation made Jiang Wanzhou tremble all over, and she had to restrain herself. The mood collapsed instantly.
She wanted to overthrow the Jiang family until her death, but Huanong pushed her back with just a few words.
Along with the angry voice, Jiang Wanzhou's hand was about to fall on Huanong's face.
And this hand stopped two or three centimeters away from Huanong.
Lu Jing'an grabbed her wrist and spoke coldly, with a murderous aura all over his body: "Try touching my wife.
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"Get out..." Lu Jing'an threw Jiang Wanzhou's arm away, and with a bang, the woman's thin back hit the shelf beside her and fell with a crash.
"I'm so promising! Boss Lu, you all know that I've withdrawn it, which makes me look useless!"
In the car, Huanong calmed down, started teasing, and played tricks with Lu Jingan.
The latter did not follow her words, but instead stretched out his hand towards Huanong: "Something."
"What?" Huanong pretended not to understand.
"You went all the way to go all the way. Did you just ask Jiang Wanzhou to whip me?"
"What do you mean, am I such a person? When did someone whip you and I didn't whip it back for you?" Huanong laughed and handed over the phone.
When the sound of the video came out, the corners of Lu Jingan's lips pressed down slightly.
"Every video in which Jiang Wanzhou admits your relationship will become a gold medal for you to avoid death in the future, or a cannonball you throw at her."
"My dad said that a slap is an opportunity given to you by God, so you have to accept it..."
Lu Jing'an looked at Huanong deeply, picked up Huanong's cup and took a sip of water: "Fortunately you are my wife."
In terms of foresight, Lu Jingan sometimes felt that he was really ashamed of himself.
Huanong's upbringing environment destined her to see things from the worst angle.
Everything starts from the worst point of view, even if things have really reached the worst point in Chengdu, she can still find a way to solve it.
People! If you get used to being prepared for danger in times of peace, any difficulties you face will be a piece of cake.
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"Why did you date Lu Jing'an?"
As soon as the two of them entered the Liang family villa, Jiang Wanzhou's questioning sounded. Years of careful planning have made her extremely cautious. Even if she has any dissatisfaction, I will not show it outside.
This was the consensus reached between her and Liang Jinghe.
Therefore, people outside always say that they are a loving couple.
But in fact, they sometimes argue for their own interests.
