Lu Yanting took off his suit jacket, wrapped it around Bai Xuening, who was crying so hard, then picked her up and walked off the stage.
Even if the red paint on Bai Xuening's body stained his white shirt, he didn't care, but comforted her softly.
When passing by Jiang Chaoxi, Lu Yanting's stern face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and he said bitterly: "I will not let anyone hurt Xuening, including you!"
Lu Yanting's accusation was like a sharp knife inserted into Jiang Chaoxi's heart.
The pain was silent.
She stared at her husband in disbelief and asked, "What do you mean?"
The overwhelming anger wanted to burn out Jiang Chaoxi: "Jiang Chaoxi, if you do this, it will only make me hate you!"
She held back her tears and said word for word: "Why do you think it's me? Do you have any evidence?"
"Jiang Chaoxi, who else could I have besides you? Don't act stupid in front of me. You are so cruel. If Xu Ning's hand cannot recover, I will break your hand."
Lu Yanting has already determined that Jiang Chaoxi is the person who hurt Bai Xuening.
Even if she has a hundred mouths, she still can't explain it.
She has worked hard to take care of her husband of three years.
Now in public, he wronged her and insulted her for another woman in front of so many people.
Grievance and disappointment were like a pair of invisible hands stuck in her throat.
She tried hard to keep her eyes open and not let the tears fall.
There was a sneer on his lips, and he said angrily: "Bai Xuening was beaten, maybe because he was entangled with you and hooked up with another man at the same time. Why do you think it was me?"
"Shut up, don't slander Xuening, she is not that kind of woman."
Lu Yanting rudely interrupted Jiang Chaoxi's words.
Anger burned in his eyes.
In Lu Yanting's mind, Bai Xuening is her white moonlight, synonymous with purity and beauty.
Not allowed to be defiled by anyone.
Anyone who dares to hurt her will die.
Jiang Chaoxi also got angry and shouted: "Lu Yanting, don't you understand that I am your wife and Bai Xuening is nothing!"
At this time, Bai Xuening, who was in Lu Yanting's arms, struggled to the ground with tears in her eyes.
She looked more and more pitiful, and her voice was full of compromise, and she said to Jiang Chaoxi: "I did not seduce Yan Ting... Yan Ting and I were childhood sweethearts and grew up together... Our wedding room was prepared three years ago...
…”
"Miss Jiang, I'm sorry, it was my fault. I shouldn't have been injured, and I shouldn't have let Yan Ting take me to the hospital. I was the one who hindered you. I...I deserve to die..."
"Yanting, let me go. I shouldn't go back to China. Let me go... Yan Ting..."
Bai Xuening said, her eyes closed tightly, and her fragile body collapsed to the ground.
She fainted.
In everyone's eyes, she was driven unconscious by Jiang Chaoxi.
Her generosity and pity made Jiang Chao more aggressive and inhumane.
Lu Yanting, who was furious, said fiercely to Jiang Chaoxi: "If I had known you were so vicious, I would not have married you. How can you compare with Xue Ning? You are not even worthy of carrying her shoes. You are just my mother."
Come take care of my nanny!”
"You've hurt Xue Ning like this. I don't want to see you anymore, get out!"
After saying that, he pushed Jiang Chaoxi in front of him to the ground. Without even looking at her, he picked up Bai Xuening and rushed out.
Jiang Chaoxi raised his head. Not sure if it was an illusion, he seemed to see a victor's smile on the corner of Bai Xuening's mouth who was supposed to be in a coma.
Before she could react, the onlookers had already surrounded her.
Not only did they not sympathize with her, they also blamed her.
"Xue Ning is so pitiful. If it weren't for you, she would have married Mr. Lu, and maybe her children would be able to have soy sauce."
"Xue Ning and Mr. Lu were childhood sweethearts. They were made for each other. But you tore them apart alive. You are the mistress!"
"Being a mistress does not end well, and you deserve to be repaid in this life!"
Jiang Chaoxi collapsed and covered his ears, shouting: "I'm not a mistress, I'm not..."
However, people will only sympathize with the weak, especially the beautiful weak, and no one will pay attention to her humiliation and grievances.
…
It's quiet at night.
Another sleepless night.
Tonight's style is so lonely.
Jiang Chaoxi stood under the shower head, with warm water pouring down from his head.
The image of Lu Yanting holding Bai Xuening away kept recurring in his mind.
My heart was throbbing with pain.
His face was covered with water.
She could no longer tell which was water and which was tears.
Sudden.
The violent sound of the door opening brought her back to reality.
She wiped the water off her face with a towel, opened her eyes, and met Lu Yanting's angry eyes through the foggy glass door.
The heartbeat stopped momentarily.
Lu Yanting rushed home angrily. Unexpectedly, he would see Jiang Chaoxi taking a bath when he came back.
The mist was steaming, and Jiang Chaoxi's fair skin exuded a pearl-like luster.
Her graceful figure can be seen clearly even through the glass.
The long black hair is draped behind her head like a waterfall.
Pink buds bloom in the rain and dew.
Lu Yanting looked at the sexy and sultry Jiang Chaoxi and felt a rush of blood rush to his forehead, and his body seemed ready to explode at any moment.
Swelling and pain!
This was also the first time that Lu Yanting saw Jiang Chaoxi directly after regaining his sight. Although she looked completely different from Bai Xuening, she was also a beauty, elegant and refined.
Her big wet eyes looked at him timidly, making people's hearts itch.
Some indescribable images suddenly came to my mind.
Like a dream!
It's as charming as a spring dream.
Lu Yanting was embarrassed and embarrassed, and complained in a deep voice: "Why don't you close the door when you take a shower?"
"How did I know you would come back suddenly!"
Jiang Chaoxi embarrassedly held a towel in front of him.
Although they were husband and wife and had shared the same bed for three years, this was the first time that he stared directly at her while taking a shower.
Lu Yanting exited the bathroom.
Jiang Chaoxi quickly turned off the water valve, took a bathrobe and put it on.
When he walked out of the bathroom, he saw Lu Yanting sitting on the sofa.
Asked in a low voice: "What are you doing back?"
Lu Yanting crossed his legs, slammed a "Divorce Agreement" on the coffee table, and coldly uttered two words: "Sign!"
On the day she married Lu Yanting, Jiang Chaoxi secretly swore that she would stay with Lu Yanting for the rest of her life, be his crutch, take care of him, protect him, smooth out the wrinkles between his brows, and make him happy.
But now, Lu Yanting's eyes have recovered, and he no longer needs crutches, and he no longer needs her.
The person he loves is always Bai Xuening.
And she is just the nanny!
Oh, three years of sincerity has fed the dog.
"Okay, I'll sign." She bit her lower lip stubbornly and couldn't help but shed tears. She signed her name on the "Divorce Agreement" stroke by stroke.
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The next day.
Jiang Chaoxi put on a dark blue trench coat and sunglasses to cover his eyes that were red from crying, and then drove a red sports car out of Lu's house.
Follow the navigation and arrive at a tea villa located halfway up the mountain.
She just drove the car very well.
A handsome and handsome man helped her open the driver's door.
Jiang Chaoxi started to complain as soon as he got off the car: "Asen, why do you have to have me come? You know that I am afraid of society and I don't like to see outsiders. Next time something like this happens, you must refuse it for me. I don't want to see anyone."