From today onwards, I will not let you off!

Stunned, I stepped to the side, trying to get out of the way, but he moved to the side, too, and stood in front of me again, his eyes fixed on me, his hand on the elevator panel, and the door closed behind him.

I didn't want to face him alone, and now that I was trapped in this cramped space, I felt even more depressed.

"You're done?" The corner of my mouth curled up as I smiled indifferently. I took my hand out of my pocket and said, "Then, move aside." Push his body to the side.

Just as I was about to walk out of the elevator, Lou Shaotang grabbed my wrist.

I started, but didn't struggle. "What else?"

Lou Shaotang's eyes were focused on me, his expression was angry and injured, "Tu Ying, you really don't regret? are you really willing to leave me? "

I looked him straight in the eye, and my heart ached.

If I were to talk about regret, before I knew that Zheng Keer was so sinister, I would never regret letting go of him. However, if I were to say that I was willing to part with it, I would have been unable to do so from the very beginning.

Lou Shaotang, I love you, I can't bear to leave you!

Seeing that I did not make a sound, Lou Shaotang pulled me into his embrace and hugged me tightly, "Wife, leave Di Jin, leave him, and return to my side, okay?"

His tone no longer had the threatening and forceful tone from before, it was instead filled with pleading. I was stunned. "We … we are already divorced."

"No, I haven't signed it. You're still my wife."

"" Unexpectedly, I was stunned for a while. "Then you don't care about me and Di Jin."

"I don't care!" Before I could even finish my words, Lou Shaotang cut me off anxiously, "I don't care, I don't care about anything, I only care about you!"

Lou Shaotang cried as his neck was soaked in the warm liquid. My eyes filled with tears, and I had a strong urge to answer him.

But then again, I can't be deceived by Zheng Keer for nothing. I need to let Lou Shaotang see her true face clearly, and make her pay the price of suffering so that the pain that Lou Shaotang and I have gone through and the tears that we have shed during this period of time won't be in vain.

So wait, wait a little longer. Once I finish off that bitch myself, I will return to Lou Shaotang's side at all costs. At that time, what Di Jin? What Di Jin? Even if he's going to play dirty tricks on me, I'm not afraid, because Lou Shaotang will help me get rid of everything.

Initially, I wanted to say some ruthless words, but the words were stuck in my throat. I could only say: "Lou Shaotang, you don't care, I do."

The corner of Lou Shaotang's eyes twitched, his tear-stained face was mixed with grief and hatred.

I couldn't bear to look anymore, so I hurried past him and out of the elevator.

Once I sat in the car, I cried. After a moment, I suddenly remembered that Zheng Keer said that she was going to buy food for her, but I didn't see anything in her hands. It seems like Zheng Keer was lying and trying to provoke me.

Wiping away my tears, I sneered. Okay, Zheng Keer, we'll see!

When I returned to Di Jin's villa and saw that Di Jin was in the garden planting tulips, I was slightly surprised and walked over.

Hearing my footsteps, Di Jin, who was digging, raised his head and looked at me. "You're back?" He put down his tools and stood up, a smile on his face.

"You don't like it!" he said, looking at the flowerbed.

"How do you know I like it?"

"I know everything about you."

I looked at him. His forehead was beaded with sweat, his face was smeared with dirt, and he was smiling at me in his usual unruly way.

"Come on, let's go in and eat. I've prepared everything."

He took off his knitting gloves, threw them on the ground, and put his arm around my shoulders.

I uneasily twisted my shoulders, trying to get him to take his hands off me, but Di Jin held me even more tightly than before and even hugged me closer to him.

I couldn't break free, so I let him hold me like this.

When I got to the dining room, I saw that there was already a table of dishes on the table, and they were all things I liked to eat. I was a little taken aback. "You did it?"

"Humph," Di Jin proudly raised his brows and placed the bowl of rice back into its bowl.

I was a little surprised as I thought that he only knew how to cook simple dishes. I didn't expect that he would have the culinary skills of a chef. Furthermore, from the looks of it, the taste should be pretty good.

Seeing that I was still standing and staring at the dishes, Di Jin asked: "What's wrong?"

Not wanting him to see my approval of him and the dishes, I said coldly, "Too much." He pulled out a chair and sat down.

"It doesn't matter, if you can't eat it, then eat it." Di Jin said as he smiled indifferently, he placed the rice bowl in front of me and handed the chopsticks to me.

Seeing him so attentive in serving me soup, I couldn't help but think of Lou Shaotang. Every time I ate, he first gave me a bowl of soup, said that first drink soup can warm the stomach, then eat to not hurt the stomach.

My eyes suddenly became hot, and I hurriedly pinched my chopsticks to hold back my tears.

Di Jin didn't notice as he served the soup to me before sitting in the seat opposite me.

"What are your plans for tomorrow?" he asked me.

I looked up at him. "What is it?"

Seeing that I was on guard, Di Jin laughed at himself, "I'll bring you to a place."

"Where to?"

"For now."

"I don't have time."

Di Jin laughed, he touched his lips and immediately laughed: "I won't hold you up for long."

"We'll talk about it tomorrow." I was in no mood to pursue the subject, to fudge him.

He scratched his eyebrows. "OK."

With that, the phone on the table rang. He picked it up and his eyes narrowed. The smile disappeared from his face and he looked up at me.

I wondered why he always paid so much attention to me when he answered the phone. He spoke in French, which I could not understand.

"Hello ~" While I was still confused, he answered the phone.

I was surprised to hear him speak in Chinese. I had never heard him pick up the phone in Chinese before.

I perked up my ears to listen, but didn't hear a single word. On the other hand, a playful smile gradually surfaced on Di Jin's previously gloomy face.

"Sure, where?"

"Alright, I'll come over now."

Di Jin hung up the phone and stared at the screen, the playful smile turning into a teasing smile, as though he was ready to play some game.

I bit down on my chopsticks and started feeling uneasy. I felt that something bad was about to happen.

Di Jin put the phone back in his pocket, took out the car key, and stood up.

Despite my curiosity about who had called him, I didn't ask and just nodded.

After he left, I stopped eating because I had no appetite and went upstairs to my room.

Call a friend in England and ask him to help me look into Zheng Keer's life in England these past ten years. Now that he knew that she was pretending, he started to suspect everything she said, including what Heng Heng said about their miserable life in England. It was very likely that this was a lie that they made up to get my sympathy. Otherwise, if it was really that tragic, they wouldn't have dragged things out to find Lou Shaotang for ten years, so I had to find evidence.

After making the call, I called Little Yu's Face. Little Yu's eyes were sharp, he immediately noticed that my background was not the original bedroom and asked me what happened. I lied and said that at Shu Qiao's home, I didn't tell him about the divorce, but if he found out, she would definitely fly back and fight with Lou Shaotang.

After chatting for a while, Little Yu suddenly thought of something, and said: "Oh yeah, Big Sis, help me thank Brother-in-law."

I was confused and didn't understand what he meant. "What's wrong?" "Thank him for what?"

"Ah, you don't know?" Little Yu's eyes were wide open, he was extremely surprised, "Brother-in-law recommended me to the most famous West Point Division in France to be your disciple."

Surprised, I blurted out, "When did it happen?"