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Yin Jia Lu was too lazy to continue talking with her, she reached out and pushed her away, enduring the pain under her feet, she said: "Talking to you is really unnecessary, just live your arrogant life as a young miss."

Wei Yi Xi turned her hand and pushed her down, her expression fierce: "Don't think that you've succeeded, I'll tell you, Leng Jia, you'll get out sooner or later!"

Coincidentally, Leng Dong Xu and Leng Dong Ru had just pushed open the door and heard her words.

Leng Dong Ru's face did not look good either, as he coldly looked at her with a darkened face.

Yin Jia Lu choked on her words, she suspected that all of this was Wei Yi Xi's doing.

As expected, Wei Yi Xi withdrew her previous overbearing attitude and returned back to her gentle and kind appearance in the Leng Jia.

"Dong Ru, what is Jia Lu saying?"

Leng Dong Ru did not say anything, walked over and pulled her out of the room.

However, Yin Jia Lu did not make a sound, and was dragged all the way back to the bedroom.

When she got back to the bedroom, she felt cold sweat on her back.

With a cold expression, Leng Dong Ru pushed her against the wall and said with a sinister tone. "Do you know that there are some things that cannot be said?"

Perhaps too many things had happened tonight that had shocked her and made her feel stifled.

When Leng Dong Ru spoke to her so viciously, she actually felt like crying.

had clearly been the one who angering her the entire time, it was Wei Yi Xi's doing.

She was foolish enough to want to console Wei Yi Xi, but she was instead mocked and plotted against.

Heh … Yin Jia Lu, look at how ridiculous you are, how stupid!

Yin Jia Lu bit her lower lip to prevent the pain and grievance from spilling out.

Leng Dong Ru berated him: "Speak!"

She still stubbornly bit down on her lower lip, as if she was going to bite it open with all her might.

Seeing that her lower lip had lost all color, Leng Dong Ru reached out to grab her chin, preventing her from continuing to bite.

Raising her head, she discovered that her eyes were filled with tears.

His heart inexplicably tightened. He frowned and his tone became a lot more gentle. "What happened?"

She stubbornly tilted her head, not allowing him to see her sorry state.

He must be happy to see me cry, right?

However, it seemed a little inappropriate for him to recklessly drag her back and interrogate her.

His hand moved to rest on her shoulders instead. "What happened between you and Wei Yi Xi?"

"You care?" She opened her mouth, mocking him.

Leng Dong Ru frowned: "What did she say?"

"She said she likes you!" Yin Jia Lu stretched his neck, looking unafraid of death.

"Don't misunderstand …"

"I wish that you and she could have a good relationship for a hundred years." This was true.

"Yin Jia Lu, you …" He was angry with her.

However, Yin Jia Lu still looked like a warrior who would never return after leaving.

For the first time, Leng Dong Ru let out a sigh of relief: "She's my sister-in-law, I'm her uncle." The implication was that they wouldn't have any other relationship.

However, Yin Jia Lu could not understand, and maybe wanted to refute: "You can change it, ah, since the ancient times there have been many people who have been married to sister-in-law."

Leng Dong Ru said with a cold face, "You want me to marry her?"

"I can't wait!"

Leng Dong Ru couldn't guess if her words were true or false.

"It's impossible for her and me to be together!"

"I can't stand people being so concerned about you." Yin Jia Lu was startled, why did he feel that there was a hint of jealousy in his tone?

How could he not have smelled the cold?

He finally knew why Yin Jia Lu kept pointing her neck at him.

His expression suddenly became less cold, as if he had been melted by her. It gave him a vivid feeling.

But no, she was waiting for a divorce.

Yin Jia Lu looked at him in fear, yet Leng Dong Ru seemed to have forgotten all of the unhappiness he had just now, and bent down to kiss him.

"AHH!" She cried out. Yin Jia Lu was really in pain.

She was still stepping on the glass!

"What's wrong?" Leng Dong Ru was obviously nervous.

"Foot …"

Leng Dong Ru carried her to the sofa and sat down. He raised his leg and saw that she was covered in blood, a wound that had turned white from excessive blood loss.

Yin Jia Lu did not answer him, and he did not bother to listen. She got up and took out the medicine box, and sterilized it with alcohol.

Yin Jia Lu was in so much pain that she was sweating profusely.

When he wiped the wound on his leg clean, he saw the glass fragment that was deeply embedded in the center of Yin Jia Lu's foot.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Did you ask?" Yin Jia Lu felt wronged in his heart. He wholeheartedly thought about how good his sister-in-law would be.

The wound was somewhat troublesome, the glass fragments had already been stepped on inside, Leng Dong Ru did not dare to move recklessly.

He carried Yin Jia Lu and ran downstairs.

He drove to the hospital late at night.

The doctor took the glass fragments out with tweezers, cleaned the wound to make sure there were no other small pieces, and told them not to touch the water or walk carefully.

The whole process was completely useless.

The pain made Yin Jia Lu cry out for her mother.

While thinking about his feet that had been wrapped into a dumpling, Yin Jia Lu slowly walked forward with his hands against the wall.

The damnable Leng Dong Ru changed from the gentleness from before and stopped hugging her.

She didn't mind Sa and came to hug him.

The only person who replied her was Leng Dong Ru's back.

Leng Dong Ru just could not understand why she had to endure the pain.

Shouldn't women be weak? Why didn't she?

Why did she choose to endure? Leng Dong Ru was a little angry in his heart.

The next day, news exploded in Leng's disease.

CEO leave, Vice President leave, Public Relations manager leave, one of the Public Relations intern employees leave …

It seemed like Leng's disease did not even need to go to work.

And Leng Jia.

At the breakfast table, not a single person was missing.

What Yin Jia Lu was curious about was that Wei Yi Xi actually acted as if nothing had happened.

Please, wasn't she the one who insisted on getting a divorce last night?

Wei Yi Xi ate her meal gracefully and gently, though she lacked the usual procedures that always asked Leng Dong Ru if she wanted to eat or not.

However, Leng Dong Xu's expression was a bit ugly, as his gaze continued to drift towards Yin Jia Lu.

I say, big brother, last night was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!

She was really afraid that Leng Dong Xu would beat her up.

After all, those with violent tendencies didn't have much self-control over themselves.

After anxiously finishing breakfast, Leng Dong Ru walked over and helped her up. "Let me carry you up!"