"So what? What do you want to say? Wen Soft was silent for a few seconds, and then asked.

"Aren't you angry?" Song Zhien was a little impressed by the person in front of him.

Before returning to China, I heard others say that she was from a poor family and attached herself to Lu Zhanqing for money. Although Lu Zhanqing himself did not admit it, she thought that he was confused and did not believe his justification and defense at all.

But talking to this woman in person changed her impression.

"My husband cheated, and the junior came to provoke, do you think I'm angry?"

Soft and faint rhetorical question.

Song Zhien chuckled, "You're so funny. Those who don't cry or make trouble are completely different from those shrews. It seems that Zhan Qing's eyes are good. ”

Scold......

Soft sneer.

was praised by the mistress, I don't know if it was an honor or a humiliation.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Zhien continued to ask, "Do you love Lu Zhanqing?" Do you want to consider leaving him? I can give you a sum of money to keep you carefree for the rest of your life. If you refuse to leave and stay by his side with a dead face, you will not get a penny in the end. ”

As she said this, her eyes were fixed on Wen Soft, carefully observing the subtle changes in her expression.

As if trying to see through her mind.

"I love him, but I will leave him. What has been defiled by others, I don't want anymore. You want him, give it to you. As for your money, it's better to donate it to charity, I have hands and feet, and I don't need your charity. Gently and arrogantly, he raised his chin and said, "In addition, you tell Lu Zhanqing that I will sign the divorce agreement and send it to his mailbox." When he finishes signing, find a lawyer to contact me. I don't want to see him again unless I get a divorce certificate. ”

After saying it gently, he pulled Mu Xingqiao and stood up: "That's all I have to say, let's go first." ”

Well?

That's it?

Don't even fight with her?

It's too neat, isn't it?

If Lu Zhanqing knew about this, he would definitely kill her.

A trace of panic flashed in Song Zhien's heart, blocking their way: "Let's talk again." ”

"I have nothing to talk to you about!"

Wen Soft shook off her hand and strode forward.

Mu Xingqiao took a sip of her, "Did you hear that?" We don't have anything to talk to you about! Dogs and men, sooner or later you will have retribution! ”

Song Zhien: "......"

The two came to the underground parking lot, and just wanted to get on the newly bought QQ car of Mu Xingqiao, a blue sports car, but at this moment, they drove quickly and blocked the way of their car.

The next second-

The car door opened, and Lu Zhanqing grabbed Wen Soft's arm and dragged her into his arms.

Mu Xingqiao: ???

Didn't she hallucinate? Isn't Lu Zhanqing crippled? Why are my legs better?

"Squish, listen to me."

Lu Zhanqing gasped slightly, his obsidian-like eyes firmly locked on his soft face, and he was reluctant to stagger his eyes.

"I've given you countless opportunities to explain. From yesterday noon to this moment, a total of more than 20 hours, even if you send me a text message and explain clearly, what exactly you have done, I will not be disappointed in you. The soft voice trembled, "Lu Zhanqing, we're finished, I will never believe it again, a word you said!" ”

"That's it, you let go of my softness!"

Mu Xingqiao rushed forward, wanting to pull Wen Rou out.

Lu Zhanqing pushed her into the car with one hand, and then locked the door.

Mu Xingqiao banged on the car door desperately, trying to get out of it.

But Lu Zhanqing's sports car is like an iron wall.

It can't be shaken at all.

Lu Zhanqing no longer cared about Mu Xingqiao, grabbed his soft hand, and said, "Song Zhien is my sister, the situation is very complicated, I don't know how to explain it to you for a while, so I hide it from you." That's what I didn't do right, but can you calm down and give me another chance? ”

Younger sister?

Soft and softly stunned.