"We've been together for five years. In addition to that slap, we're even."
Hearing Lu Zhinian's words, Yan Xueman looked at him blankly, unable to understand the meaning of his words, "Even? Can the two of us even be even with just a few slaps? Whether or not Yan Luoluo gave you the bewitching soup, I will go ask her! "
It must have been something Yan Luoluo said to him after she left the room. Otherwise, how did he become like this!
Yan Xueman blamed all these problems on Yan Luoluo. Before she had returned to their country, both Lu Zhinian and the other had been very happy every day, and everything had been broken by her arrival.
Just as Yan Xueman was about to walk out, Lu Zhinian immediately stood in front of her and coldly said: "There is nothing dirty between me and Luo Luo. I have thought it through clearly, I want to divorce you."
I want to divorce you!
These two words were like a thunderclap that exploded above Yan Xueman's head. She could not believe what she had heard, Lu Zhinian was actually going to divorce him.
"The two of us have been together for five years, and you actually want to divorce me? Just because I said a few words to Yan Luoluo, you're a trash! Trash! "Trash!"
Yan Xueman raised his fist, which was now in a fist, and smashed it onto Lu Zhinian's chest. Her tears flowed down her face continuously, like tears that had been cut off.
"Divorce? Do you think it's that simple? You ungrateful beast! My dad has raised you for so many years, and not only are you ungrateful, you even want to leave now? "
When Lu Zhinian was about to leave, it was the Yan Clan that adopted him. They had never treated him as an outsider and raised him up like his own son, or even given him all the authority in the company to manage, but he simply turned a blind eye to his.
"Why aren't you talking? Am I wrong? Is your heart ice-cold? Can't you feel the warmth that I bring you? Did your conscience get eaten by dogs? "
Yan Xueman roared hoarsely, she was so angry that she kept stamping her feet and her face turned red, only to see Lu Zhinian lowering his head and pondering, Yan Xueman thought that what she had said was useful, she raised her hand and grabbed Lu Zhinian's wrist and said weakly: "Even if you separate from me, Yan Luoluo will not be together with you, as long as you forget about Yan Luoluo, I can forget about today's matters, we can still be as good as what we were before, okay?"
Yan Xueman looked at Lu Zhinian with anticipation as she tightly clenched both of his hands. Unexpectedly, Lu Zhinian still withdrew his own hands, and said indifferently: "The years that I owe the Yan family have already been paid off. Moreover, it's not because of Luo Luo, it's just that the two of us are not suitable.
She wanted to reach her hands out to grab Lu Zhinian, but she did not expect him to just open it instead. Taking out the case, Yan Xueman opened up the wardrobe and grabbed the clothes from inside, and Yan Xueman watched his movements with blurry eyes, as though her heart was tightly grasped by someone, and her mouth was incapable of breathing. Even her mind was completely blank, and only when she felt that she was about to suffocate to death did Yan Xueman take in a deep breath, and rushed to Lu Zhinian's side in order to stop him.
But Lu Zhinian had already packed his clothes, closed his luggage and walked out, without a trace of reluctance.