Chapter 200: Choice (1)
I see.
No wonder after three years of marriage, Lu Shaozheng ignored her, it turned out to be like this......
Something she couldn't figure out, suddenly became clear.
It's just that she doesn't understand, why did Huanhuan lie?
The expression of the woman trapped in his arms was constantly changing, Lu Shaozheng stared at her for a long time, and she was immersed in her own thoughts.
He snorted, "There's a lot of inner drama, just say it if you have something to say." ”
Sheng Xi came back to his senses and slowed down for a while before he spoke, "I don't have anything to say." ”
Lu Shaozheng's brows furrowed tightly, "Nothing to say?" ”
"Can't Mr. Lu understand people's words?"
"Pity!"
Sheng Xi twisted his eyebrows, "Be quiet, don't wake up the beautiful scenery." ”
She still thinks he's noisy? The expression on Lu Shaozheng's face gradually cooled, "You don't have anything to explain?" ”
"What am I going to explain? What would you like to hear? ”
"Did you ask Sheng Huan to go to the hotel to find me back then?"
Sheng Xi lowered her gaze, not knowing what she was thinking, and after a while, she raised her head and smiled slowly: "How old was Sheng Huan back then?" Fifteen or sixteen years old, just in high school, a little girl, what does she know? Do you believe what she says? She ran to the hotel to find you in a daze, and said those foolish words, are you still serious? If you want me to say, your driver wanted to attack you back then, it was completely his own behavior, and it had nothing to do with the Sheng family, and it had nothing to do with my father, but he failed to act, so he blamed my father. ”
After Sheng Xi finished speaking, he scolded himself for being despicable in his heart.
In order to shirk the Sheng family, this kind of thing was also said.
Different from Lu Shaozheng's increasingly ugly face, the smile on Sheng Xi's face became brighter and brighter, "There is another possibility, maybe Mr. Lu, your competitor in business bought your driver, and after failure, simply put the blame on my dad, so that you can kill two birds with one stone, and it can also play a role in sowing discord." ”
Lu Shaozheng looked at her expressionlessly: "Finished?" ”
Sheng Xi smiled faintly: "It's almost, what else does Mr. Lu want to hear, I can explain it." ”
Lu Shaozheng suddenly leaned down and approached her, almost touching the tip of her nose.
Sheng Xi held his breath for a while, and he didn't dare to breathe.
What is he going to do?
You won't kill her in anger, will you?
Lu Shaozheng quietly lowered her chin, and her eyes stared at her for a moment, "Sheng Xi, I only ask you this one question, you tell me honestly, did you let Sheng Huan go to the hotel back then?" ”
If it was really her who helped back then, then he had returned the favor wrong for so many years.
was supposed to return the favor to her, but it all fell on Sheng Huan.
In the past three years, he deliberately snubbed her, and a large part of the reason is also because of this.
His eyes were dark and deep, and there seemed to be some kind of turbulent emotion hidden in the depths of his eyes.
"I said it all, when Huanhuan was young, he went to look for you in a daze, and said those words in a daze, my father is a businessman, not a murderer, he ...... There is no intention to harm you, you have a misunderstanding of him. ”
After Sheng Xi finished speaking, a certain light in Lu Shaozheng's eyes quickly dimmed, and his eyes were full of disappointment and anger when he looked at her.
His expression was as cold as a layer of ice, "It's a pity, I gave you a chance, but you don't want it." ”
With that, he got up and left.
Looking at the man's back without looking back, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of Sheng Xi's mouth.
So many years have passed, what difference does it make if you don't tell the truth?
If you admit that she let Sheng Huan go to the hotel back then, isn't it to admit that her father wanted to harm him?
No matter how many wrong things Sheng Wei has done, he is still her father, and she can't ignore him.