Lu Yancheng turned around and left, plunged into the rain curtain, and walked quickly in the direction of the ancestral hall.

The crowd trembled and followed.

The door of the ancestral hall was locked, and Steward Lu was about to take the key, but he didn't expect Lu Yancheng to kick the door open! Break in!

Wen Yao's face was pale, leaning into the corner on one side.

Hearing the noise, she opened her eyes slightly.

Lu Yancheng?

Wen Miao felt that she must be too cold and hallucinating.

But in the next second, she fell into a warm embrace.

Her whole body was already cold, and there was not a trace of residual heat!

Lu Yancheng cursed in a low voice, took off his suit and wrapped her tightly.

Wen Yao chuckled and pushed his chest.

"Lu Yancheng, don't touch me......"

Her voice was so weak, but the words she uttered were so hurtful.

Lu Yancheng ignored it, when she was still playing tricks and losing her temper.

Because, her current appearance is really terrible.

He immediately instructed the servant to put hot water, cook ginger soup, and even ask the family doctor to come as fast as possible!

However, Wen Miao did not appreciate it.

She bit her lower lip and used all her strength to push him away!

"Lu Yancheng, when will your mother and son act?"

Lu Yancheng's eyes were dark, and his eyebrows were tightened.

Seeing this, Jiang Ya immediately made the first move.

"Ah Yan, don't blame your mother, I was really angry, so I locked her up in the ancestral hall."

"Do you know why she signed the divorce agreement? Because she cheated on you and had an affair with another man behind your back! ”

"I just questioned her, and she pushed me into the fountain like a madman......"

Jiang Ya raised her hand to wipe her tears, and the words were so true, as if there was something wrong.

If Wen Yao is not the party, I am afraid that he will believe it......

Lu Yancheng's gaze was fixed on Wen Yao, and he asked in a low voice, "You, are you there?" ”

Wen Yao sneered,

"It was her hand that made the first move, and I was just defending myself."

"The backyard is monitored, and it's facing the fountain!"

"As long as Mr. Lu calls up the monitoring, he can see it at a glance!"

This "Mr. Lu" made the corners of Lu Yancheng's mouth twitch.

He was not happy with the title!

Wen Yao's words made Jiang Ya panic all of a sudden, she obviously forgot to monitor the matter!

She immediately fulfilled the lie, and said it conclusively,

"Why should I do it to you? Isn't it because you've done something sorry for Ayan? ”

"In the past five years, our Lu family has never treated you badly! But instead of giving Ah Sheng a man and half a woman, you actually cheated in marriage! I'm so angry that I want to teach you a lesson! ”

Jiang Ya's words made Lu Yancheng's expression fierce.

He grabbed her wrists, his jaw tightened, and his broken hair scattered in front of his forehead, covering his bottomless eyes.

"You betrayed me?"

Wen Miao raised her reddish eyes and met him.

Those eyes are full of indifference.

Jiang Ya was his mother, how could he not believe what his mother said?

In this way, she can push the boat down the river, draw a line with him, and leave the Lu family completely.

Wen Jiao clenched his fists and squeezed the word out of his throat with difficulty.

"Yes."

Boom –

A thunderclap!

A bolt of lightning pierced the dark night, briefly illuminating his cold handsome face.

He was furious, and the palm holding her suddenly retracted, clasped her thin waist, and held her in his arms.

"Wen Yao, you say it again!"

His breath was suffocated, and the throbbing pain spread, making his heart ache.

He was waiting, waiting for her answer.

Even if she doesn't open her mouth, as long as she shakes her head, as long as she denies it, he believes her.

Wen Miao bit her lower lip, her eyes red.

Why, why let her say it again......

Just that one word, it's so hard for her to squeeze it out.

atmosphere, plunged into speechlessness.

He pinched her jaw, forcing her to meet his eyes.

The bottom of his well-versed eyes is rolling in the undercurrent.

Wen Yao's clenched fists finally let go......

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"No matter how many times you ask me to say it, the result will be the same!"

"Lu Yancheng! I don't like you anymore! ”

When the words landed, Lu Yancheng's expression was fierce, and his handsome face, which had always been expressionless, was occupied by anger in an instant.

His eyes were gloomy and terrifying, staring at her deeply, and the cold aura that emanated from his body was like a demon from hell.

"Wen Yao, you get out of here!"

He shoved her out with a bang!

"Get out!"

Mu Yin stumbled a few steps, and his thin back slammed into the door!

Knock –

The piercing sound made Lu Yancheng's afterglow fall on her involuntarily.

As long as she cried and said it hurt, as she had done before, he would go up and take her into his arms.

He didn't hear all the words she affirmed just now, and those unpleasant words.

He was waiting, waiting for her to turn back.

But—

Wen Yao's brows were furrowed, and she didn't make a sound in pain.

She curled the corners of her lips, endured the cold and severe pain, and walked into the rain......

She couldn't feel the cold, maybe it was because of hypothermia, or maybe her heart fell into the thousand-year-old cold pool and was completely frozen.

She crouched down, picked up the water-soaked pen and tools, and put them in the box.

Warm tears fell with cold rain.

It turns out that it hurts so much to say against his heart that he doesn't love him...... It hurts......

But isn't that the ending he wants?

The five-year marriage has finally come to an end.

She owes the Lu family the grace of saving her life, and now she doesn't owe each other......

Gentle.

It is better to give up rationally than to persist meaninglessly.

Holding the toolbox in her hand, she dragged her tired and weak body as she walked in the direction of the gate with difficulty.

Gradually, she disappeared from his afterglow......

At this time, it was raining heavily, there were no cars on the road, and she didn't have a mobile phone!

From here to Xingnan Middle Road, it takes more than an hour to say the least!

As long as she turns her head, her eyes are full of starlight as before, and she calls him "husband", then all betrayals cannot be defeated.

But—she didn't!

She would rather be drenched in the rain, leaning on her legs, and leave with difficulty than turn back.

For five years, she said that love is no longer love.

Syllable!

Velvet box thrown! Smash into the wall!

Tumbling a few times, it landed at the feet of Secretary Fei.

Secretary Fei was excited and glanced at it secretly.

He had never seen them Mr. Lu look so out of control!

When Jiang Ya saw it, her graceful and luxurious face immediately became full of love, and she persuaded,

"Ah Yan, she has occupied the position of Mrs. Lu for five years, but she didn't even give birth to a son and a half daughter."

"Now that she has cheated and done something sorry for you, it's good that this marriage is divorced, otherwise it will lose the face of our Lu family!"

"Besides, there are so many good women in this world, don't worry, my mother will definitely find you a virtuous and virtuous helper."

Lu Hanyue echoed: "Yes, yes, brother, I think Sister Yiling is very good!" ”

Lu Yancheng was silent, his eyes were cold, with a fierce light.

"Steward Lu." He commanded in a cold voice, "Send Madame and Mademoiselle back to rest." ”

Steward Lu trembled and nodded again and again, "Yes, young master." ”

Lu Hanyue couldn't figure it out, staring at the velvet box at Secretary Fei's feet, obviously wanting to say something, but was glared back by Jiang Ya.

Jiang Ya grabbed Lu Hanyue's wrist.

Mother and daughter left one after the other.

"Mom, what are you pulling me for? That velvet box is so beautiful, it must contain good things, I haven't asked my brother yet! ”

"Why are you so unproductive? Don't you see your brother angry? ”

"Angry? Why? Wen Yao's broom star is gone, this is a great joy! ”

The voices of the mother and daughter grew farther and farther apart......

Lu Yancheng's expression became colder and colder.

Secretary Fei didn't dare to take a breath, and the velvet box was still at his feet.

At this time, a figure appeared outside the ancestral hall.