Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

Chapter 10 I Don't Like You

Qiao Yin was a little flustered: "I didn't hurt her, it wasn't me!"

"Not you? Did you make tea for her?"

"Yes, but I..."

Lu Lingche interrupted her coldly: "Yuyi can't drink tea, she is allergic to tea polyphenols, drinking tea would be fatal to her."

Qiao Yin was startled, and hurriedly explained: "I didn't know she was allergic, she wanted to drink it herself! Besides, she just took a sip and then spit it out!"

"Then what do you say when you vomited on her? She is pregnant and can't stand too much stimulation. If you do this, she will die. Qiao Yin, you are too cruel!"

"I didn't do it on purpose. I've been feeling sick and uncomfortable since the morning, and you saw it too. I didn't mean to provoke her, but I really couldn't hold back my vomiting."

Lu Lingche's voice was colder than when he left in the morning: "Qiao Yin, the divorce is my decision. If you have any dissatisfaction, come to me. The meaning is innocent. Don't touch her."

In this world, there is probably nothing that can kill people more than these words.

At this moment, Qiao Yin seemed to have been splashed with ice water all over her head in winter, and she became stiff from the cold.

Why would she fall in love with such a man?
Even for him, she willingly gave up everything she had, and quietly cleaned and cooked for him at home to meet his physical needs.

If he loved Lan Yuyi so deeply, why would he marry her and bring her home and drag her into the abyss.

After a while, Qiao Yin recovered her voice. The panic just disappeared completely, and she regained her composure: "What is divorce is your decision, and it is also my decision. Don't you think that I don't want to divorce, so I just decided to divorce?" Do you want Lan Yu to have a miscarriage?"

"Mr. Lu, you think too much. I don't like you. I am willing to help you and Miss Lan, let alone harm her on purpose, because I really have no motive."

"On the contrary, only if Ms. Lan is pregnant with your child, I have enough grounds for you to have the confidence to ask for the one billion divorce compensation. She had a miscarriage. If you don't marry her, wouldn't I be able to get it?" Got the money? I'm the last person who doesn't want Miss Lan to have a miscarriage."

Lu Lingche on the other end of the phone didn't seem to expect her to say that, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Qiao Yin said while shedding tears: "If it's okay, just hang up. When you are willing to give up a billion, just tell me and we will go through the divorce procedures."

"I've said it before, a billion is impossible, don't even think about it."

"Why, in Mr. Lu's heart, isn't your beloved Bai Yueguang worth a billion?"

Lu Lingche wanted to say that Lan Yu didn't mean Bai Yueguang, but felt that there was no need to explain it to Qiao Yin.

He didn't like her talking like this very much, so his tone this time was extraordinarily harsh and cold: "Of course she is worth a billion, but you are worthless! You are worthless, and I won't give you a penny for divorce! I want to get it from me." Take money to fill the hole in Qiao's house, unless you kneel down and beg me!"

After listening to Qiao Yin, the tears fell more urgently and densely.

She was glad that she was on the phone right now, and Lu Lingche couldn't see her embarrassed and brave appearance.

"It's okay, you don't need to give me money, then you won't get a divorce, but I don't know if Lan Yuyi can wait."

There was another silence on the phone.

Obviously, Lu Lingche was very angry with her and was trying to adjust his mood.

He was originally a person with a stable mood, but since last night, he has been angered by Qiao Yin several times to the point of emotional breakdown.

After a long time, his voice came out again from the phone: "Come to the hospital, apologize to Yuyi in person, and sign the divorce agreement by the way."

(End of this chapter)