"So, you chose to go after my wife because of ?"
Lu Moqing raised an eyebrow.
"Yes... yes, Mr. Lu, I really like you, I don’t ask for a title, I just want to be by your side and serve you, even if I’m just your lover, I don’t mind."
Even if she were only a lover, Lin Yuan felt that she had been humbled enough to ask for, so even if Lu Moqing were unwilling, she thought he’d at least spare her.
Unfortunately, she underestimated Lu Moqing’s iron heart.
"Lover? What do you think I’d like about you? Being ugly, poor, and dumb?"
Jiang Hao: "..."
His boss was indeed a Vajra!
But Jiang Hao thought his boss was right too. Their wife was more beautiful, smarter, and richer than Lin Yuan. Only if their boss was blind would he let go of his wife and choose a woman with impure intentions and a dumb brain.
Lin Yuan had thought that when Lu Moqing saw her like this, confessing her love so sincerely to him as a pitiful beauty, he would be softened.
But she didn’t expect that he wouldn’t soften, and he even said such humiliating words to her.
She looked at the cold murderous intent in the bottom of Lu Moqing’s eyes, unable to believe it, as the color drained from her face.
She had no idea that all the won around Lu Moqing who coveted her position were better than her. How could she think that Lu Moqing, who didn’t even fancy those won, would fancy her?
"Or maybe... you think I’ll let you go out of rcy after you hurt my wife and son behind my back?"
As the words fell, the Yama-like cold aura in Lu Moqing’s eyes only got stronger.
If he let this woman go, his wife would run to divorce him again when she returned.
He made a great effort to coax back half a wife, so there was no way he would tolerate her being unhappy.
With that thought, Lu Moqing made up his mind to get the remarriage procedures done as soon as possible so his wife wouldn’t be taken away by so trifling wild man outside.
Seeing the relentless killing intent in Lu Moqing’s eyes, Lin Yuan trembled even more.
She didn’t dare to be wishful in thinking that her face could attract Lu Moqing anymore, and could only beg him to spare her.
With that thought, she knelt in front of Lu Moqing, continuously kowtowing, "Mr. Lu, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, please spare this ti for the sake of my taking care of Qiao Yiyi?"
"You dare to ntion Qiao Yi?!"
Lu Moqing narrowed his eyes, deepening the coldness in his gaze.
"My wife hired you to take care of Qiao Yi and paid you a salary. We don’t owe you anything. Yet today, you used my son to gain sympathy. Don’t you think you’re not dying tragically enough?"
Lu Moqing stood up from the sofa, looking down at the sobbing woman in front of him with a smile that didn’t reach his eyes.
He directly stepped on her injured arm, causing Lin Yuan to instinctively let out a scream, "Ah!!!!"
"Does it hurt?"
"It hurts... Mr. Lu, please spare this... this ti..."
Lin Yuan was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out, and the fear in her eyes was even more terrifying than facing Yama.
"Is this the only pain? Maybe you don’t know there’s more pain. Since you’re so willing to use this arm, let help you."
After saying that, he took his foot off Lin Yuan’s arm and looked towards Jiang Hao, "Take care of it."
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