"Ruoruo, you have sacrificed too much for this family. Dad is very grateful to you. It is our Su family that can't help you! Youyou has been spoiled since childhood and is not sensible. Yesterday, you... didn't suffer any grievances, right?"

The scene of having sex with her ex-boyfriend last night flashed through her mind, and something unnatural flashed across Su Lengruo's usually calm face.

"No, I felt something was wrong with my health, so I took a room to rest and didn't leave until dawn."

"That's good, Ruoruo, you can come back and live anytime you want, this will always be your home!"

After walking out of the hospital gate, Su Lengruo received a call from overseas.

"Elsa, is the divorce settled? How does it feel to be back home?"

Su Lengruo got into a taxi and said, "It's okay, I'll be back soon."

"So soon? Didn't you say you would live in China for a while? Your grandfather's wish before he died was that you could learn to live like an ordinary person and return to normal society..."

Su Lengruo raised his eyes and looked out the window at the distant skyline.

Under the clear blue sky, the hospital building gradually transformed into a miniature.

Eventually, it disappeared.

A cold voice, tinged with the desolation of the wind:

"I think this kind of life is not suitable for me."

…

Night falls.

Su Lengruo booked a luxurious dinner at the famous Qinli Garden on the commercial street and sent an email to Lu Qingye again.

In fact, she didn't really want to see this perverted old man.

However, when we got married two years ago, my grandfather had not yet passed away. He was afraid that she would be bullied if she married into the Lu family, so she specially took a courtyard house in Tianfu District as her dowry.

Now that we are getting divorced, the distribution of property must of course be divided carefully.

It was grandpa's ancestral property, and she had to get it back.

Across the street, the towering metal business building is the headquarters of the Lu Group, a business empire with overwhelming power and wealth.

On the top floor, in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the man looked down at the night view of the entire city.

The tall and slender figure stood like a sculpture, with a dark metal crutch on his well-jointed hand. The air was cold and the cold light overflowed.

Behind him, the expensive Persian carpet was stained, and the bloody figure was twitching and wailing for mercy.

Special Assistant Wei Xu pushed the door open and walked in. He glanced at the people on the ground and looked back expressionlessly: "Mr. Lu, I just received the email. Miss Su has contacted you again."

Because he didn't want to see the Su family, Lu Qingye didn't even give him his contact information.

The only email address used for communication is managed by Wei Xu, out of sight but out of mind.

This shows how much he hates the people of the Su family.

A trace of ridicule appeared in Lu Qingye's bottomless dark eyes, "Finally, she can't hold back her anger anymore? This time, is she going to throw a wrench or is she going to kneel down and beg for mercy?"

"No, Miss Su said that she was delayed by something that night and didn't come to the Holy Court for her appointment. She also said that she had booked a restaurant and invited Mr. Lu to attend the appointment after get off work."

"She thinks she is a hot commodity, so I have to go see her at the first order?" Lu Qingye laughed gloomily, "If she didn't come to the appointment, would I have seen a ghost that night? This woman is full of talk.

Nonsense!"

"Mr. Lu, how about I check the surveillance of the Holy Court? If it really has nothing to do with the Su family, if this matter spreads, not only will your relationship with Miss Su be exposed, but it will also be easy to follow the truth, and it will also affect the reputation of the entire Lu family.

It has a great influence! You know, the chairman cares about face the most!"

Lu Qingye fell silent.

He knew the old man's character, he was serious, rigid, stubborn, and obsessed with saving face.

At that time, he was afraid that others would say that he was ungrateful and would not keep his promise, so when Mr. Su came to force him to marry him, he agreed without hesitation.

With the virtue of the Su family, if he was forced to publicize the secret marriage, it would be time for the old man to trouble him again.

Lu Qingye rubbed his brows impatiently, "Address."

Wei Xu brought the coat from the hanger and helped the boss put it on, "Table No. 8, Qinliyuan Tingfeng Building."

Before leaving, Lu Qingye glanced down and used the cold and hard cane to lift the man's chin on the carpet.

A hint of anger floated between his cold brows.

"Remember, this is the result of opposing the Lu family."

He wiped the blood stained by the crutch on the man's clothes, his movements were noble and elegant, like a nobleman:

"Take care of it cleanly."

He was looking at the carpet.

But Wei Xu knew that he was referring to people.

"yes."

The sound of the metal crutches touching the ground gradually faded away, and the mahogany door closed heavily, completely cutting off the only light.
Chapter completed!