He wants her to divorce he Weiqi

Although Lu Yishuang was reluctant to let go of he weiqi and Yan Mengjie, he could not avenge her parents in her previous life, could not solve all the hatred of her being taken away from the hotel, and could only watch them go away; but for her who came back from the rebirth, even if revenge was important, it could not be more important than family affection, but also the joy of family gathering together carefree 。

Just, what about Ann? What she cares about most is Ann after all

As a result, she was really in a dilemma about such options. Finally, somehow, she suddenly let go uncontrollably and said to Li Qingcang, "OK, as long as you let go of Lu's medical treatment, I will divorce he Weiqi."

However, her words only resulted in a sharp sneer: "I thought how impregnable your feelings for he Weiqi were. It turns out that compared with family interests, it is still worthless. Lu Yishuang, I'm not mistaken. You have a heart of stone. "

Lu Yishuang didn't want to pay attention to his sarcasm, so he moved his eyes elsewhere.

But the next second, Li Qingcang suddenly shouted at her: "unfortunately, it's late!"

Lu Yishuang has some accidents. He takes back his eyes and looks at him indefinitely.

"I think you forgot the last words I said to you when you came out of this office two months ago," Li Qingcang replied again. "I said that next time you come to ask me, I will not only ask for it!"

Every word he said to her two months ago has now been confirmed. Lu Yishuang suddenly found out in horror that the strength of this man was beyond her imagination. In front of him, she seemed to be just an ant that could easily be run over to death.

"Then What do you want now? " Lu Yishuang summoned up courage to ask this question. Because she knew that his request would not be easy.

"Two choices." Li Qingcang sits back on the sofa, legs overlapping, just like looking at a cheap commodity, looking at her in front of him, "first, you divorce he weiqi and remarry with me; second, you can not divorce him, but you want to be my lover for a year."

He knew that these two options were obviously the first one that was more beneficial to her. After all, it's a proper divorce and remarriage, and she will become an honest Mrs. Li without any stain on her body; and the second one will only make her sacrifice more, and become a woman who goes out of love in remarriage and is not worthy of being treated. The only advantage is that in a year, she will be free.

The reason why he didn't directly put forward the first request is that he gave her the choice of these two requests, that is to see how important that he Weiqi is in her heart.

To his surprise, Lu Yishuang hesitated and said, "I choose the second."

Because she knew that once she and he Weiqi divorced, Ann's custody would say goodbye to her completely. But if there was a chance, she would not let Ann leave her like this.

Even if Will make Li Qingcang have a deep misunderstanding of himself.

As expected, her voice just fell, and her eyes were burning with rage. Once again, she grabbed her collar and pulled her whole person to the front. She asked in a harsh voice, "why do you care so much about that he Weiqi? Can't you really see that he's not a good man! "

At this moment, Lu Yishuang's bitterness has already overflowed in his heart, but he just can't pour out a word. In the end, she can only say to herself: "anyway, I'm not a good person in your heart."

Two bad guys, right for each other, right?

"But do you know what I mean by" lover " In a rage, Li Qingcang deliberately stimulated her with cruel words, "that's not the relationship between you and he Weiqi before. In my eyes, the lover is just a tool to release desire! In this way, do you still have to choose? "

He said this in the hope that she would think clearly that she would not make such a dignified choice for an unworthy man. But as soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yishuang didn't even hesitate for half a minute. The tone of his voice was more firm: "I choose."

In this second, the brow of Li Qingcang's blade was puckered, and the dreadful blue tendons were burst beside the temples. Obviously, she finally got angry. The anger turned to smile, and his smile was extremely fierce. When his fingers were loose, he put her down gently, and his tone was full of contempt: "OK. You'd better remember your choice. "

Then he went back to his desk, opened the drawer, took out a key from it, and threw it to her: "this is the key to the villa. You go there now and wait for me to come back in the evening. "

After the key made a beautiful arc in the air, it landed at her feet and made a series of crisp sounds.

Lu Yishuang hesitated for a moment, then stooped to pick up the key.

Just now, although Li Qingcang's voice was very light, every word he said was deeply branded in Lu Yishuang's heart. Especially the last sentence "waiting for me to come back at night" made her shudder.

When Lu Yishuang got to the garden by taxi, he opened the door, and a faint smell of mildew came to his nose. Then she found that the villa was covered with dust. It seemed that Li Qingcang had not lived here for a long time.Just now, he said he would come in the evening. But he has a habit of cleanliness. He can't stand the dust everywhere.

Thinking of this, Lu Yishuang opened all the windows of the villa for ventilation, then brought in water, rolled up his sleeves and cleaned them.

It takes a lot of effort to clean such a large villa completely. Lu Yishuang was so sweaty and dusty that he even forgot the time.

At more than seven o'clock in the evening, Li Qingcang opened the door. As soon as he came in, he saw Lu Yishuang, with disordered hair and sweating profusely, kneeling on the ground to clean the floor. He frowned suddenly and was very indifferent: "who asked you to do this?"

When Lu Yishuang saw him, he immediately stood up, reached out his hand and wiped the sweat on his face, but wiped the stain on his hand, which immediately turned her white face into a little flower cat, but she was not aware of it, hesitated and said: "the house is full of dust, as if it has not lived for a long time. You have a habit of cleanliness, so I Just clean it. "

Her words, like the continuous drizzle from the sky, fell on his heart, which made his heart tremble and made him feel happy for no reason. She remembered that he had a habit of cleanliness.

But he didn't show these emotions at all, and didn't lead her: "the hourly phone is in the TV cabinet. These things can be done by calling someone later."