Chapter 779: Who's sorry

"Mr. Lu, if you ask me why, do you always know that a woman also has her needs? You all have them, why can't I have them?" She satirized the fact that Landing Yi had been with others for the past two years. She didn't believe it. For two years, they just talked about the quilt.

Lu Yi frowned, he didn't want to explain anything.

Yan Huan leaned her body on the other side of the sofa, and then she turned her face, also propped up half of her body with her right hand, and there was a kind of laziness like a cat.

"Mr. Lu, just right, I also have one thing to tell you, since you are here, I will save you when I come here."

"You said," Lu Yi was still very calm, and the quiet words and joys could hardly be seen. What he was thinking and deciding, if he wanted to make these metaphors strange, he only wanted to laugh.

In fact, this is good, or good.

"You know we are a military marriage. She gently turned the ring between her fingers, and her eyes stopped on Lu Yi's finger. His ring was really gone.

Lu Yi clenched his fingers, and some faint pain started from the ring finger of his left hand, which was also connected to his heart.

Yan Huan smiled, and instantly the man could not control the style. She then lay her entire body on the sofa. Suddenly, she felt some pain in her stomach.

And she was still laughing, even the more painful, the more happy.

People actually want to laugh, yeah, to laugh, to laugh, to laugh, why cry?

"I think..." Her eyelids gently lifted, and in an instant, all the stars there were extinguished. "I think, please Lu Xian spawn me."

"Successful to you?" Lu Yi could not understand these words, "What do you want to do?"

Yan Huan's red lips lighted up and gently spit out a few words.

"I want... divorce."

"Divorce?" Lu Yi's fingers on the table tightened tightly.

"Because I don't remember you?"

"Mr. Lu thought too much," Yan Huan stood up, then walked to Lu Yi's side, and then extended his hand on his shoulder. "Mr. Lu, I don't love you anymore. I want a new life. , Mr. Lu also has it himself, you didn’t say it before, as long as I want it, you will give it to me."

"All I want now is divorce, why can't you agree?"

She stretched out her finger and gently crossed Lu Yi's face. I wouldn't want a man who was used by others.

Lu Yi pulled her hand away, and there was some heartburn between the fingers of the two.

Yan Huan snorted softly, and then sat on his original position again, Mr. Lu, you still get out of this marriage, Yan Huan opened the drawer on the side and took a pack of cigarettes out of it , Then took one from the inside, put it on the side of the mouth, lit it, and pulled it bit by bit.

She was very addicted to smoking in her previous life, and she never had it in her life. It's just the feeling of swallowing and smog, but it is still remembered. The woman who smokes is actually very charming, but there is too much wind and dust.

So men like it too little.

"Mr. Lu, what is your answer?" Yan Huan took another breath. "You know my identity now, and my current reputation is very bad. If you don't want more things, if the media dug it out?"

This is a threat, and Lu Yi can hear it.

Lu Yi stood up from the sofa, then turned around and left here, without saying a word.

After waiting for the door to ring lightly, Yan Huan took another breath, misty. It was her eyes that were also dimmed.

"I know, you will promise..."

She muttered to herself, again pain after another in her abdomen.

When Ye Shuyun came again, he really did not know how to face Yan Huan.

Yan Huan was still sitting there, holding a cigarette in her finger, and she didn't know how many cigarettes she had smoked. There were just a pile of cigarette butts in the ashtray and the strong smell of tobacco in the whole house.

"Huanhuan, what are you doing?" Ye Shuyun quickly came over and took the smoke from her fingertips. Then it was thrown into the ashtray.

"Mom," Yan Huan blinked, and then, like a child, she shrank her body in her arms.

"Lu Yi is here today."

Ye Shuyun was a little helpless and sad. "

"I let him fulfill me, I want him to divorce me, he doesn't want to."

Her words were very light, but it made Ye Shuyun's heart feel more uncomfortable.

"Huanhuan, are you really going to divorce?"

"Um..." Yan Huan raised his face, "Mom, I didn’t tell you that. When I went to fly, I went with him. He was very kind to me. In fact, I already promised him. ."

"Lu Yi is keeping his promise, and I am keeping my promise. Isn't that good?"

However, he will remember, Ye Shuyun has always believed that his son will not lose memory forever, because that is not someone else, that is her son, she was born, she knew it.

He is not a man who will bow his head to fate. He cannot think about it. He will think hard about it, instead of letting Zeng Jin himself disappear in the past years and find no trace.

"But, I can't wait," Yan Huan raised his face, "Mom, my reputation is broken."

Ye Shuyun suddenly cried like this, really, she didn’t blame her, she really didn’t blame her, it’s not their fault, it’s their fault, it’s Lu Yi’s fault, they didn’t treat her well, it’s Lu Yi disappointed her, and Lu Yi also forgot her.

Yan Huan is still waiting for her answer, Ye Shuyun also wants to say later, still thinking, and still rejecting.

And in the end her voice choked up slightly.

"Mother promised you, but no matter if you divorce you later, you are my daughter Ye Shuyun."

Yan Huan smiled, seeming to be contented and proud, but Ye Shuyun was not angry at all. She knew that Yan Huan was using her, but she remembered everything in the past, no matter what his decision was, What's wrong, she has no room, everything she did to their Lu family.

She saved their family's life.

Ye Shuyun went back, and there was only Yan Huan left. Yan Huan took a cigarette out of the cigarette case on the table and smoked it, but, after a bite, suddenly, he coughed violently. , And then hugged his legs, so weeping in depression.

"Sorry……"

This is another sentence, but I don't know who she said to, whether it was herself, Ye Shuyun who was used by her, or even others.

Tap, Ye Shuyun outside knocked on the door of his son's room.