63: C63 We Are Irreconcilable

C63 We Are Irreconcilable

She looked at Lu Shaocheng announcing to the crowd that Ji Nian was his wife and the other half of his marriage certificate. Qiao An'er felt her vision darken and there was nothing else. The road ahead was a blank darkness with no hope at all.

She carefully guarded the dream for such a long time and was suddenly shaken to pieces. It even shattered her heart!

When tears fell down her face, she suddenly grabbed the cups and teapots on the coffee table and smashed them at the TV. After smashing them, she did not vent her hatred and flipped the tea table over!

She covered her ears with both hands, as if she would not hear what Lu Shaocheng said, but it was useless. Those words became a curse that lingered around her head, and it was useless to get rid of them no matter how hard she tried.

"Ah -" She covered her ears and fell into the sofa, trembling. She cried in pain and shouted at the top of her voice, "Ji Nian! You b * tch! You should be cut into pieces, thrown into the eighteenth level of hell and never be reincarnated again! Ji Nian! We are irreconcilable enemies!"

Her cries startled Aunt Zhang, who was in the room, and she ran out. Seeing the mess on the floor, the television was also smashed. Madam seemed to have gone mad and cried. Her expression was extremely painful and ferocious. It was truly frightening to see her carrying a fierce resentment!

Aunt Zhang was frightened and worried that something would happen to Madam. She timidly took a step forward and carefully asked, "Madam? What happened to you? What happened? "

Qiao An'er, who was about to go crazy, could not listen to anyone else's words. She casually touched a teacup and raised her hand to throw it in Aunt Zhang's direction without any hesitation. She fiercely roared, "Scram!"

Aunt Zhang was not prepared at all. When the teacup smashed over, she did not have any chance to dodge at all. With a bang, the teacup smashed on her forehead and she cried out in pain. She almost did not feel dizzy and fell down. She raised her hand and touched her forehead. A pool of blood was smeared onto her palm!

Aunt Zhang could not remain calm at this moment. She was angry and scared. She muttered, "Crazy, crazy, really crazy!" She decided not to do it. This mistress was too scary. If she continued to stay there, she would definitely not be able to. Life!

Lu Shaocheng, who was drinking with someone, received a call from Aunt Zhang and frowned. He put down the glass in his hand and said a few words to his assistant before leaving.

Ji Nian saw Lu Shaocheng's anxious face and wanted to leave. She guessed that something must have happened to Qiao An'er. If it was not for Qiao An'er, he would not have revealed an anxious expression.

Speaking of which, she didn't see Qiao An'er tonight. There was no reason for Qiao An'er not to attend such an occasion.

She followed Lu Shaocheng out. Outside, she called out to Lu Shaocheng, who was about to enter the car.

"Are you going back?"

Lu Shaocheng was stunned. He turned around to look at her, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He quickly returned to his cold look. "I have urgent matters to attend to. If you want to stay, go in. If you want to go back, I have instructed my assistant. He will send you back. " After giving a simple explanation, he got into the car and drove off alone.

Ji Nian stood in the cool night wind and watched his car drive away. She coldly curled her lips. This was Lu Shaocheng.

So what if he revealed their relationship to everyone?

As long as Qiao An'er said a word, he would leave her behind without hesitation and turn around to leave.

She was not sad at all. This kind of thing did not happen once or twice. It started after she knew about Qiao An'er's existence.

Ji Nian originally did not have the mood to participate in this anniversary celebration and did not want to trouble Lu Shaocheng's assistant to send her back. She took a taxi back alone.

When Lu Shaocheng rushed to Xinyuan, he saw that the room was in a mess. Aunt Zhang had already packed her luggage and was about to leave. Lu Shaocheng saw the injury on her forehead and secretly took a deep breath. He paid her first.

After Aunt Zhang left, Lu Shaocheng saw Qiao An'er on the sofa in the living room. There was no light in the room and Aunt Zhang said that Qiao An'er did not allow the lights to be turned on.

The blue light from outside the window made the room not very dark. He walked over and sat beside Qiao An'er. He picked up the woman lying on the sofa. "Qiao An'er? What is wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

Qiao An'er, who still had tears on her face, heard Lu Shaocheng's voice and immediately came back to her senses. She put her hands on his face and caressed his face. She choked and asked, "Shaocheng, Shaocheng, is that you?"

Lu Shaocheng did not pull her hand away and softly replied to her, "It's me. What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with you?"

Qiao An'er really wanted to say that there was not a single part of her body that was comfortable. Her heart was even more uncomfortable. She blinked her tears and said in a somewhat aggrieved voice, "Shaocheng, do you not want me anymore?"

Lu Shaocheng frowned. "What nonsense are you saying?"

He was just about to pull her hand away when she suddenly pounced over and held his face with her hand. Her lips moved closer to his lips and was about to kiss him.

Lu Shaocheng was stunned and took an inch back. "Qiao An'er?"

She held his face and her teary eyes said, "You want me, Shaocheng, you want me..."1

Qiao An'er's lips were about to touch him again, but Lu Shaocheng pulled her away slightly. In his gloomy eyes, he saw that her eyes, which had been washed with tears, were clear but filled with resentment.

"Qiao An'er, what happened to you?" He frowned. His intuition told him that she was very abnormal.

Lu Shaocheng's dodging only made Qiao An'er even more frightened and annoyed. She suddenly grabbed his arm and stared at him without blinking. "Shaocheng, do you not want me anymore?"

Lu Shaocheng finally became impatient. "What are you thinking?"

"If not, why did you dodge? Why did you expose your relationship with Ji Nian in front of the media? Are you certain that she is your wife? What about me? What should I do?" What should she do in the future? Everyone knew Ji Nian was Lu Shaocheng's wife. What was Qiao An'er to him?

Facing her question, Lu Shaocheng opened his palm and pressed it on his face. His forehead jumped. He had no choice but to publicize his relationship with Ji Nian to the media. Now he still had to coax Qiao An'er. He felt a little powerless and took a deep breath.

When he put down his hand and faced Qiao An'er again, he said very seriously, "Qiao An'er, at that time Mu Tingye wanted to take her away from me. In front of everyone, I can't let my female companion be taken away by Mu Tingye for no reason, right?" That was a matter that concerned his face and the contest with Mu Tingye. He really couldn't accept that his wife had an affair with another man and still provoked him in front of so many people.

"Qiao An'er, do you... understand me?" Lu Shaocheng's tone was very heavy as he looked at her.

Qiao An'er looked at the man in front of her. He was still the same as before that moved her heart. It was as if nothing had changed, but there was clearly a change. Something was quietly changing.

She really wanted to say that she did not understand at all. The last time he wanted to publicly announce his relationship with Ji Nian, he risked his life to take the medicine. She thought that he would not bring this up again. She did not expect that in the blink of an eye, in an even grander public occasion, he made their relationship public.

Then wouldn't the medicine she swallowed last time be in vain? Did she torture herself in exchange for such an outcome?

She was unwilling, not willing at all!

She didn't care about anything else and once again pressed herself against him, anxiously kissing his lips. She urgently needed him, or else she would feel extremely empty. It was as if the moment she let go, there was nothing left, no matter how she tried, she wouldn't be able to catch him.

Lu Shaocheng frowned. This time, he did not push her away. Instead, he let her kiss him.

Her hand hurriedly took off his coat, pulled the shirt out, and went to unbutton his shirt. Half way through unbutton, her hand could not wait to touch his chest.

One hand hugged him, and the other hand skillfully untied his belt. It was as if they had come to the same destination, and wanted to burn together with him!

However, Lu Shaocheng suddenly grabbed her hand that wanted to unbutton his belt and pulled her hair away. His eyes were dark and heavy. "Qiao An'er, aren't you sick?"

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