The next morning, as soon as Xu Qing stepped out of the elevator door, she heard angry shouts coming from the corridor.
He Zhu came out of Lu Jing'an's office in a dejected manner, and within a radius of twenty meters there was an aura of keeping strangers away.
Xu Qing stood in the corridor, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.
While she was struggling, Xu Wei walked by and she grabbed him.
"where to?"
"Looking for sir."
"Go in at this point? Do you want your life? Didn't you see what's going on inside?"
Xu Wei sighed, it is not unreasonable to say that being with a king is like being with a tiger. It was difficult before, but it is even harder now. I thought that Lu Jing'an was getting married, and with Princess Hua to teach him and be with him, people like them would be able to escape. Tribulation, the result is unimaginable. Princess Hua's power is really boundless. When she acts as a human being, she doesn't care who you are.
The destructive power is extremely widespread, comparable to that of an atomic bomb.
"I will die if I don't go in. Do you know that the Los Angeles villa that my husband gave to Si Yin has been contacted by a buyer? Do you know who the buyer is?"
"Who? Why did Si Yin sell that villa? Is she crazy?"
"Can you afford to support her if you don't sell her? The annual maintenance and management fees are a huge amount. A wealthy lady with nothing to do has to rely on the family to support her for food, drink and toilet. Keep a manor villa?"
Xu Qing thought about it, too.
As far as Si Yin is concerned, this house is indeed a burden to her. It is better to sell it while Lu Jing'an is famous now and get a good price.
More than one billion are obtained. With this money, I can be worry-free for the rest of my life.
"You haven't told me who the buyer is."
"Princess Hua."
“Fuck!!!!!”
"Then why don't you tell Boss Lu quickly?"
Xu Wei sighed and glanced at his arm that was being pulled: "You should let go of me!"
In the office, when Xu Wei went in to tell Lu Jing'an about the matter, he was greeted by a lengthy silence and infinite awkwardness.
The fact that Princess Hua was able to find out about the manor in Los Angeles meant that she knew a lot of things. It would be too difficult for this battle between husband and wife to come to an end.
A man who doesn't want to show his bloody and dirty side in front of his wife. and a woman who has a strong personality and never admits defeat. In the pull between these two people, there will always be losers and winners.
Who loses and who wins?
A long time later, when Huanong looked back at this incident from the perspective of a winner, he had no other emotions except regret.
"what else?"
For a long time, just when Xu Wei thought that Mr. Lu would not speak, a sigh was followed by a question from the man, as if someone had taken away his muscles and bones. It was light and full of helplessness.
"Still checking."
"Where is the madam?"
"I went back to Hua's house last night, but Xia Mu said that my wife might join the cast next Monday and go to the capital to film a new drama with actor Xiao."
"Go and tell He Zhu that Mr. Xu will go to the evening entertainment."
"clear."
Judging from this posture, he is probably going to find Huanong.
.............
"Ask who?"
"Lu Jing'an," Huanong responded to Wu Lin's words.
The man holding the tea cup froze in mid-air, looking at Huanong with a little bit of disbelief.
After a long silence, he persuaded earnestly: "Do you know why your mother has been able to sit in the position of Mrs. Hua for so long? It's because she doesn't care about anything and doesn't ask anything. Where are you and Lu Jing'an's lives going? No matter. What is he doing?"
"As long as his money is in place, you will be your Mrs. Lu. No matter whether he has ten or eight women outside, they have nothing to do with you."
"But I feel uncomfortable."
She had already figured it out after Yang Xian's persuasion last night, but when she got up early in the morning, she was back to her original appearance.
People! It is a contradictory body, healing itself at night and shattering during the day.
"You just haven't suffered."
"Have you never thought that, after all your fussing and tossing, what will be revealed is not his ex-girlfriend, but the unbearable past events when he started his own business?"
"Huanong, some people can live openly in the sun and they have already tried their best. Why do you have to force them to retreat into the abyss step by step and tear apart the past bit by bit? Open it and put it in front of you, so you can appreciate its brokenness."
"If Lu Jing'an loves you, your marriage can still be maintained after you have admired his brokenness. But if Lu Jing'an doesn't love you, as long as you uncover his scars and let him prove his innocence, do you think the two of you will Can this marriage continue?"
"The question goes back to the root cause, do you love him?"
"Or do you admit that you love your false feathers more than you love a real person?"
Huanong held the tea cup and said nothing. She could not listen to what others said and could not understand it. But when Wu Lin said these words, she could not refute them. A person who crawls out of the darkness can best understand the unspeakable pain. How deadly.
She just stood in the sun for too long.
She sighed heavily, as if she was trying to make peace with the darkness in her heart.
He leaned his thin back on the leather sofa and looked sideways at the street outside.
There is really not much to see in Beijing and Hong Kong in winter. Everything is bare. Looking out from the third floor, all you can see are bare tree branches.
"Telephone," Wu Lin reminded her.
Huanong took out his cell phone and looked at it. He was about to hang up, but when he saw that the caller ID showed a number from the capital, he hesitated and answered it.
"It's me, let's meet!"
When Si Yin's voice came from that side, Huanong's eyes turned cold, and the initial laziness dissipated in an instant.
"What's the reason for meeting?"
"Don't you want to know about Lu Jing'an's future?"
"You can check what I want to know by myself. It's not your turn to come to me and call me."
"Huanong, you are too confident. I will send you the address and you will come."
Si Yin hung up the phone, looking disgusted and just about to throw away the phone, when two text messages came in. The first one was an address, and the second one was a photo.
The male protagonist in the photo is Lu Jing'an. The man has a lazy posture, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. Behind him stands a woman's figure, wearing a white skirt, with long black hair reaching to her waist, and a calm temperament between her eyebrows and eyes. A white lotus flower has the appearance of emerging from the mud but not stained, and it is clear but not demonic.
These are not the important points. The important point is the appearance of this girl. She is 67% similar to her. If Huanong is a flower blooming on Huangquan Road, then the girl next to Lu Jingan is a white lotus. , completely different styles.
Wan Wan Leiqing?
She thought about many possibilities, but never thought about this possibility.
Lu Jing'an loves her? Or the girl in the photo?
To whom are those "I love you" words being said between the sheets?
"Ugh————" A feeling of nausea came to her heart. Huanong suddenly dropped the tea cup and got up and went to the bathroom. Accompanied by the sound of retching, Wu Lin picked up the phone with some curiosity. When she saw the person in the photo, she was shocked. Living.
