When the Lu mother heard what Shen Yi said, she laughed coldly and said in a rather bad tone : "I have yet to settle accounts with you, and here you are, daring to come try take her home."
When the Lu mother saw him, she recalled her daughter's bruises and her anger rose up again so naturally, she did not show him a good face. Using a sinister tone filled with resentment, she resumed : "I don't dare let my daughter go home with you, all those bruises on her body, aren't those the results of your hard work? What are you coming to our door for now? I am telling you, tomorrow you both will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get divorced!"
Shen Yi raised his eyes and his indifferent expression moved slightly. In a low voice, he said : "Is she hurt?"
The Lu mother felt that the look of Shen Yi pretending to be surprised seemed quite genuine. She looked him up and down twice, thinking that this man looked like a normal man, not like a man who would beat his wife, but the blue and purple bruises on her daughter's body were impossible to fake.
As she was about to reply to Shen Yi with sarcasm, Lu Wanwan, who was standing at the top of the stairs slowly made her way downstairs. She was wearing a nightgown, the hem of which only reached her knees, revealing her straight white legs. Her collarbone was also clearly visible. Her long snow-white neck made people who looked at her couldn't help but want to take a bite to have a taste of her flavor.
The reason Lu Wanwan came downstairs was because she was afraid that her lies would be exposed by Shen Yi.
She held her mother's arm, her eyebrows furrowed, her figure similar to a weak willow under great winds, so vulnerable and aggrieved that she seemed like she could drop tears any second now. She tugged on her mother's clothes. "Mom, don't say any more. It really has nothing to do with him."
This kind of cover-up explanation, coupled with Lu Wanwan's pitiful expression, made the Lu mother feel even more strongly that her daughter was lying to her because she wanted to protect Shen Yi.
The Lu mother patted her daughter's hand to console her and then dropped her next words like one would drop a bomb, "Divorce! Get a divorce for me!"
Shen Yi looked extraordinarily pitiful at this time with his thin figure and pale face. His thumbs twisted slightly as he opened his lips, speaking slowly, "I ......"
The Lu mother interrupted him impatiently : "I didn't want to agree when you got married. Our Lu family is also a rich family, we live in a villa and drive an expensive car, and there are also several companies under our name, but what about you? You're broke and uneducated, until now you're still only working for a small company. Being with you, our Wanwan was already suffering, and now you are beating and scolding her, how can I feel comfortable entrusting my daughter to you?"
Shen Yi's expression paused. He raised his eyes and stared coldly at Lu Wanwan. Skimming over the bruises on her arm, his voice was hoarse as he asked : "I beat her?"
In the past, Shen Yi often used this king of gaze to look at Lu Wanwan. Shen Yi, this man, looked like he did not care much about anything, but in fact, he was very resentful.
Since this time around she had no intention of humbling herself to please this person, divorce was what Lu Wanwan was after, so there was nothing for her to worry about.
She tried very hard to squeeze out two tears, sniffled and complained, "Mom, he didn't mean to hit me either, he's only done it once or twice since we got married, I think he'll definitely change."Lu Wanwan took advantage of this opportunity to throw dirty water on him. It was best to destroy this beautiful image of her who was his first love, so that he could look properly at this white lotus true face of hers and then decisively divorce her.
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His One Love
RomanceLu Wanwan transmigrated inside a melodramatic and rich-businessman-type novel called The Rich Young Master's Gentle Love. In the original novel, the eldest young miss of the Lu family was a one-hundred percent white lotus, she despised the male lead...