Lu Shuhe was worried about extraneous branches, and he couldn't take care of the sprain on his foot, so he went to visit investors one by one overnight.

But she ate several closed soups in succession.

If it was only one or two investors who prevaricated to meet could be justified, this successive closed-door soup made her have to be vigilant.

She had to contact Mr. Yue again to explain the difficult situation at hand.

But she never could contact Mr. Yue, so anxious that Lu Shuhe was a little anxious.

Mr. Yue's secretary didn't know how many times he ignored Lu Shuhe's call, and looked at the room where Mr. Yue was with deep eyes.

He frequently raised his hand to look at the time, as if waiting for something.

At this time, in the room, Mr. Yue put the girl who had fallen asleep flat on the sofa, and his fat fingers lingered repeatedly on the girl's immature face.

The smooth touch made him more and more excited.

He lowered his head and took a deep breath on the girl's head.

The milky smell that belongs to the little girl makes him want to stop.

Fingers began to run down the girl's slender neck, and just as he was about to undress the little girl, there was a knock on the door.

Mr. Yue stopped his movements unhappily and said coldly, "Come in." ”

It was the secretary who knocked on the door, and he knew that interrupting Mr. Yue at this time would inevitably anger him.

But suddenly, he risked being scolded and reported to Mr. Yue, "Mr. Yue, Dean Zhou of the welfare institute is here, saying that he is here to pick up Yaya and go home." ”

"Old thing! took so much money from me, and still guarded me like this! Mr. Yue scolded.

He looked at the sleeping maid, and his heart was unwilling.

"She seems to have two reporters with her." The secretary reminded again.

No matter how unwilling he was now, he could only stop, "You take people down." ”

The secretary stepped forward to pick up the maid, and said, "I'll ask someone to send a woman to Mr. Yue." ”

"How can a woman be as sweet as a girl." When Mr. Yue said this, his eyes fell on Yaya's innocent face.

But the name is more important than desire, Mr. Yue waved his hand unwillingly, urging him to take people away quickly.

Not long after the secretary left, the women he arranged entered Mr. Yue's room one after another.

The old rule is to start with at least five women.

This old thing likes to play with women, and his fetishes are particularly perverted, preferring little girls in their teens.

But a teenage girl is much more difficult to get than a woman, so he often has to settle for the second best thing and make up for it with the number of people.

However, this old thing is not useful, and it is typical of being a vegetable and fun-loving.

Every time I called a woman, I tortured them by all means, but I never really had a relationship with them.

And the reason why he prefers little girls in their teens is because they are unemployed and can hide the fact that he doesn't do it.

It is said that the surname Yue divorced his wife at the beginning because his wife disliked him and cuckolded him.

The surname Yue has psychological trauma, and he is even more perverted in this regard.

When the secretary sent the maid back to Dean Zhou, and when he returned to the room, Mr. Yue was whipping the women incessantly.

The room was filled with women screaming and begging for mercy.

Mr. Yue, who was wearing a mask, looked at the appearance of the women kneeling naked and begging for mercy, and his perverted psychology was unprecedentedly satisfied.

He ordered them to kneel on the ground and writhe like dogs, and the scene was unsightly.

He had a good time, the secretary didn't bother, silently exited the room, found a monitoring corner and sent a message.

It didn't take long for him to get a reply that his wife and children had left the country safely.

The secretary's eyes were red and he said thank you.

Lu Shuhe waited anxiously all night, but what he was waiting for was Mr. Yue's overwhelming scandal.

Someone reported Mr. Yue with his real name, and listed Mr. Yue's ten crimes in a free manner.

And release the corresponding evidence one by one.

This person, who was a sanctimonious hypocrite in front of him, was finally torn off the mask of hypocrisy at this moment, revealing the demonic nature under the mask.

When Lu Shuhe saw the news, a thought flashed through his mind.

It's over, it's all over!

Her revenge plan is over at the beginning.

She locked herself in her hotel room, crying and laughing.

Again, she lost to Lu Yanchen again!

She was full of unwillingness, but she was so powerless.

The phone rang, and it was a call from someone she couldn't even think of.

As if seeing the last straw, Lu Shuhe hurriedly picked up his mobile phone, and said in a choked voice, "Shaoting, where are you?" ”

The call was made by Rong Shaoting, who was Lu Shuhe's husband.

The two hadn't seen each other for a year.

It's not that Lu Shuhe didn't try to find Rong Shaoting.

But he didn't want to see her, and he never hid his dislike for her.

This marriage, which looks glamorous on the surface, was calculated by her.

So Rong Shaoting hated her, hated her, and disliked her.

Except for the night she drugged him, he never touched her again, let alone shared a bed with her.

Her marriage has long existed in name only.

"Shaoting." Lu Shuhe called his name pleadingly.

But the person on the other end was unmoved, and said indifferently, "I have entrusted the divorce matter to my lawyer, please sign it as soon as possible, dragging it out will only be detrimental to you." ”

"I'm not going to get a divorce!" Lu Shuhe shouted loudly, "I am the young grandmother of the Rong family, and I will die until I die!" ”

But her unwillingness was only exchanged for the man's sneer, "Then you should die." ”

"Shaoting, can you not divorce me for Yun Yin's sake?" Lu Shuhe softened his posture and prayed for the indifferent man.

"If it weren't for Yun Yin's face, do you think you would still be able to drag it out until now?" Rong Shaoting's only one sentence completely destroyed Lu Shuhe's only remaining hope.

He gave an ultimatum, "Within three days, sign the divorce agreement, give up Yun Yin's custody, and leave the house, otherwise, I don't mind making the dirty things you do public." ”

"Shaoting ......"

The man hung up the phone ruthlessly, and also cut off Lu Shuhe's last life-saving straw.

The mobile phone in her hand rolled to the ground, and she was paralyzed, squatting on the ground to hide her face and cry.

But the matter didn't end there, there was a knock on the door, and Lu Shuhe forcibly endured his emotions and went over to open the door.

At the doorway stood four men in work uniforms.

One of them showed his work ID and said to her, "Lu Shuhe, we are from the Securities Regulatory Commission, we suspect that you are involved in an illegal insider trading case, please come with us." ”

Lu Shuhe's face turned pale, "Can you wait for me?" I changed my clothes. ”

"Okay, please hurry."

Lu Shuhe thanked the other party and closed the door.

The person outside the door waited for about fifteen minutes, and had to knock on the door again, "Lu Shuhe, please open the door." ”

But there was no response from the door.

Several people realized that the situation was not right and immediately asked the hotel waiter to open the door.

The last few people found Lu Shuhe, who committed suicide by cutting his wrists, in the bathroom.

The blood stained the entire bathtub red, and she lay pale in the cold water, stopping to breathe.

She said that she would never get a divorce if she died.

Until her death, she was still the young grandmother of the Rong family and the legal wife of Rong Shaoting.

And she did.