Mr. Lu, Don't Beg, Madam Kicked You Out of the Household Register

Black Bentley.

Lu Yan curled his arms tightly around the frightened little woman in his arms.

There was pain in his eyes that he didn't even realize he was feeling.

The words that came to her mouth were filled with anger, "Is this the job content that Mrs. Lu insists on?"

"No matter what I do, it's better than Mr. Lu knowingly committing the crime and being even more despicable!"

Jiang Li never felt that he was inferior to others because he earned money through hard work.

Lu Yan looked down on her work time and time again, but the canary who stayed with him and was kept in a gorgeous cage by him was no more noble than she was now.

At least she was clean physically and mentally and never got entangled with a man other than her husband.

Lu Yan, on the other hand, had endless entanglements with different women.

Jiang Li moved, got out of his arms, wrapped himself in his suit jacket, and sat on the seat next to him.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Lu, for leaving your female companion to come and help out of your busy schedule today. I will ask the driver to take me back to the villa. You can get out of the car."

She even used an honorific for him.

But the tone and attitude showed no respect at all.

Even a little dismissive.

"Is this your attitude after reflection these days?"

Jiang Li turned his head and looked at him with his big, blank eyes.

The expression seemed to ask him what crazy thing he was talking about just now.

"I thought that when I left home two days ago, you would reflect on how to treat your husband correctly, but obviously I thought too much."

"Am I not satisfied with you enough, Mr. Lu?"

Ever since she made a deal with him and returned to him, she had done everything possible to put away her past jealousy and unnecessary feelings that troubled him, and she was even more obedient than before.

But he was particularly dissatisfied.

Jiang Li didn't understand at all.

"How exactly does Mr. Lu want me to treat you?"

"Mrs. Lu, first of all, she must love her husband before anything else."

"..."

Jiang Li seemed to have heard a big joke, and indeed he couldn't help laughing anymore.

The smile on his face became wider and wider, but the coldness in his eyes became stronger.

"When I loved Mr. Lu, I was worthless. Now that I don't love him anymore, Mr. Lu is becoming awkward.

If this is a requirement of Mr. Lu's deal, then I'm afraid I have to sign up for an acting training class. It will not only meet the love you require, but also act in any style you want. Are you satisfied with this? "

No one understands how exhausted Jiang Li is physically and mentally after just experiencing the farce in the cafe.

When Lu Yan was clamoring for love with her, how much did he mock his cheap request.

The last thing in the world that cannot be measured by money is feelings.

In the eyes of those who care, it is worthless; in the eyes of those who don't care, it is worthless.

Jiang Li didn't know what kind of person Lu Yan was, but she felt like death when faced with his questions and demands.

"Jiang Li, do you have to say it so harshly?"

"Mr. Lu's lovers should all be sweet-tongued and soft-bodied. You don't have to make fun of me."

She had already given him the steps before and told him that she would wait for the driver to take him home and ask him to get off the car and go back to find his new love.

He was the one who stayed in the car, chasing after me and asking questions that had no nutritional value.

In their marriage, they can now talk about money and sex, but the only thing they can't talk about is feelings.

This is like a cousin setting up an archway and looking for a close friend in a brothel.

It's not like she couldn't show him psychological comfort things in normal times.

But she had just experienced what happened in the cafe, and her mood hadn't been settled yet, so she really wasn't in the mood to deal with her.

Lu Yan opened the car door, threw her in the car and left.

Only then did Jiang Li relax completely.

The black Bentley is in privacy mode every day.

Jiang Li threw aside his suit jacket that smelled of other women's perfume. He groped for a towel in the car and wrapped it tightly around his body, including his head and nose, as if this way he could fight with this malicious man. The world is completely isolated.

Lu Yan got out of the car, went down in person, and kicked the two men tied up in the bodyguard's car to the floor of the car.

He took a thick stack of rice paper from the bodyguard and sprayed water on their faces one by one.

As the paper became thicker one by one, the breathing of reporters and photographers began to become difficult, and their limbs twitched with difficulty. There was a silent struggle in the carriage, revealing the cramped depression.

Just when their limbs stopped and there was no movement, the bodyguards took the time to lift off the rice paper. Two bodyguards picked up the people on the ground and slapped each one with two hands to wake up the two people who had held back their breath.

"We, Mr. Lu, have limited patience. Only one of you two has a chance to survive. Let's start."

"How dare you, in broad daylight, woo woo..."

"I said, I said!"

The two people spoke in unison. The photographer saw that the reporter's face was covered with water-soaked rice paper as soon as he opened his mouth to curse, and the suffocation feeling of being on the verge of death was still fresh in his memory.

Afraid that if the next sentence was wrong, he would provoke the God of Death in front of him and ruthlessly take away his life, he opened his mouth to reveal the person who instigated them.

"The owner of this cafe called us and asked us to go to the cafe to take a photo shoot for a blind man. He also asked us to prepare revealing clothes. We just came here. He also contacted the blind institution. How could we Donate one million to the organization to trick people into coming here."

After finishing taking pictures, Lu Yan got out of the car.

Looking at his companion who was lying motionless on the ground next to him as if he was dead, I was so scared that I peed my pants.

"You promised to spare my life, but you can't kill me."

"President Lu promised that you two will live one life at a time, but it's up to you whether you can outrun lions and tigers."

The bodyguard said, took the smelly sock and stuffed it into the photographer's mouth again. The car bypassed the black Bentley on the roadside and drove to the wildlife park invested by the Lu Group.

After Jin Biao finished handling the follow-up, he pulled a fat girl out of the cafe.

"You tell Mr. Lu, otherwise I will send you to feed the lions!"

"This matter has nothing to do with me. I was just recruited to their photography studio. Before I came here, I didn't know that the person I wanted to photograph was Sister Jiang Li."

"But you bullied her into not being able to see, and still made her wear those clothes."

"If she doesn't wear it, I will lose my job, and I still have to live."

Xiao Tao didn't think he had done anything wrong.

Even when she jumped into the water to protect Jiang Li, she regretted that she should no longer get involved in other people's affairs.

No matter who Jiang Li offended, she couldn't afford to offend him.

After all, Jiang Li had Lu Yan as the last layer of protection for Mrs. Lu's reputation.

She is just a young wage earner from the countryside and cannot bear any heavy pressure.

"Throw her away with those two..."

Before Lu Yan finished speaking, the back seat window of the black Bentley suddenly opened and he said: "Xiao Tao, please get in the car and help me."

Xiao Tao looked at Lu Yan timidly, waiting for Death to speak and release him.

Jin Biao picked up the collar of Xiao Tao's neck and said, "Madam is calling you, why are you still standing there?!"

The silly girl hurried into the back seat of the black Bentley as if she had received a pardon.

The Bentley's rear seat window still didn't go up.

Jiang Li's voice continued, "Jin Biao, get in the car and take me back."

"Hey, here comes madam."

Jin Biao ran over and couldn't help but look back at Lu Yan behind him.

He bared his teeth and said happily, "Boss, madam didn't call you?"

"I have ears, do I need you to remind me?"

Lu Yan gave Jin Biao a hard look.

The Bentley's window went up, and Jin Biao got into the driver's seat neatly, fearing that he would be left behind if he took a step too late.

"Boss, should I go see my wife off first and then come back to pick you up?"

"Get out! Get out as far as you can!"

If he doesn't take the car, won't he be able to get home?