Chapter 710 Going for a divorce certificate with him
Liu Yingluo thought of the wedding night between her and Lu Sijue more than thirty years ago.
On the wedding night, he caught her and Su Cheng back from the dock, threatened her with Su Cheng, and let her enter their wedding room.
As soon as she entered, he followed her, closed the door behind her back, looked at her coldly with a condescending attitude, and said, "Go in and wash yourself off."
She stood still.
He walked over quickly, grabbed her slender wrist and pulled her directly into the shower room. He turned on the shower, and the cold water in the shower quickly poured down from the top of her head, drenching her like a drowned rat.
She struggled twice, and with a "pop", he had thrown away the showerhead, then pushed her against the wall and began to tear off her clothes.
She was still very young at that time and was not as strong as him. Her clothes tore all her dignity to pieces. He stared at her with scarlet eyes and said the same thing: "You are so unbehaved. How should I punish you?"
He took her by force.
Liu Yingluo felt that the dream was too real. His domineering and cruel words in the dream, and his... powerful and violent plundering like a storm, all frightened her to the point where she wanted to run away.
But in the dream, she was still the same as before, unable to break free from his imprisonment and cage. He caught her back again and again and threw her on the bed.
Liu Yingluo didn't think about him all these years. She thought she had forgotten it, but now she discovered that Lu Sijue, a man, had left a deep imprint on her body and soul that could not be washed away.
.
That's why she felt so uncomfortable when she saw him in Prince Jiuling's Mansion just now, when her hand was held in his big palm.
Seeing that his expression was as usual, he didn't look like he had sex with her at all. It must have been her own dream.
Liu Yingluo felt a little frustrated when she thought that she had such a dream. She turned to look at Xia Xiwan, "It's just a... nightmare, Wanwan, I haven't been sleeping well recently and I often have dreams. Can you give me an injection?"
Adjust it."
So this is ah.
Xia Xiwan thought she was going to know something, and her little heart was still beating wildly. "Okay, Aunt Yingluo, come here and I will take your pulse."
Liu Yingluo walked over and handed her her pulse.
Xia Xiwan felt her pulse, and soon she gently twisted her eyebrows and said, "Aunt Yingluo, your pulse is a bit weak. Are you too tired recently?"
"No," Liu Yingluo shook her head, "I haven't gone out recently, I just sat here drawing and designing."
Except for that night, she couldn't remember how Lu Sijue tormented her in her dream. In short, for a long, long time, she felt sore all over when she woke up in the morning, but after checking, there were no marks on her body. Her skin was delicate, and she had been there when she was young.
When he stayed in Gillian's room, he would always leave traces all over her body, which he could not hide.
Liu Yingluo thought that it was probably because this dream was too long that she felt sore all over when she got up. And the most critical point was... Lu Sijue was dying.
Now Wanwan said that her pulse was weak and she must be tired, but Liu Yingluo herself didn't understand.
"Aunt Yingluo, your pulse is weak. Let's do this. I'll give you an injection and give you some prescriptions. You'll get better soon."
"Okay, thank you Wanwan~"
Xia Xiwan gave Liu Yingluo an injection and then left. Liu Yingluo was packing up her design drawings when a series of melodious cell phone ringtones rang, signaling an incoming call.
Liu Yingluo pressed the button to connect, and a familiar voice soon came from the other end, "Sister, you are finally back."
It’s...Liu Zhaodi, whom I haven’t seen for many years.
Liu Zhaodi, who was far away in the imperial capital, quickly received the news. She knew that Liu Yingluo was back, so she made the call at night.
Liu Yingluo's beautiful apricot eyes said calmly, "You have something to do with me?"
"Actually, there's nothing wrong. But since my sister is back, I should find time to get the divorce certificate with Si Jue as soon as possible. Could it be that... my sister still has nostalgia for Si Jue and wants to get back together?"
"That sister has such a big heart. Si Jue personally killed your daughter. She failed to save her daughter by caesarean section to take out the baby. It seems that Si Jue ordered her to be thrown into the trash can.
It’s so pitiful that you can still be with Si Jue after everything is like this?”
Liu Yingluo knew that Liu Zhaodi deliberately provoked her, and she would not be fooled. However, after so many years, her heart still hurt like a knife when she thought of her daughter.
She admitted she was stung.
"I will divorce Lu Sijue. Don't call me again in the future." Liu Yingluo hung up the phone directly.
After hanging up the phone, Liu Yingluo thought for a moment, then found Lu Sijue's phone number, and she dialed it directly.
The cell phone on the other end rang once and then was picked up unhurriedly. Lu Sijue's unique deep voice slowly came over, "Hello."
"It's me. Do you have time tomorrow? Let's go get the divorce certificate."
Lu Sijue on the other end was silent.
Liu Yingluo tugged on her phone. In the past, she was most afraid of his silence, because he would lose his temper every time he was silent, which was quite dangerous.
Time seemed to have passed a long century, and then Lu Sijue said, "Okay, I have time tomorrow."
Liu Yingluo loosened her tight fingers and said, "Well, let's meet outside the Civil Affairs Bureau at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."
"I will pick you up."
"No…"
"I just informed you and didn't ask for your opinion."
After two beeps, Lu Sijue hung up the phone.
Liu Yingluo, “…”
…
The next morning.
Xia Xiwan and Liu Yingluo were having breakfast together in the restaurant, "Aunt Yingluo, what are your plans today?"
"I'm going to apply for a divorce certificate with Lu Sijue today." Liu Yingluo said.
Xia Xiwan paused for a moment, then a series of melodious cell phone ringtones rang. Liu Yingluo called, and it was Lu Sijue.
Liu Yingluo pressed the button to connect, and Lu Sijue's deep magnetic voice quickly passed from the other end into her eardrums, "Come out, I'm outside."
He has already come to pick her up.
Liu Yingluo hung up the phone, picked up her bag, and said goodbye to Xia Xiwan, "Wanwan, I'm going out first."
"Aunt Yingluo, do you want me to accompany you?" Xia Xiwan felt strange. Lu Sijue had been looking for Aunt Yingluo for so many years, how could he let her go so easily?
"No need." Liu Yingluo left.
Xia Xiwan was still worried, so she took out her mobile phone and dialed Lu Hanting's phone number.
Now Lu Hanting is in the dining room of the villa. He is wearing a handmade white shirt and black trousers. The bright morning light outside the window shines on his handsome features through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows. His big hand wearing a luxury watch is holding a business document.