Her water-like eyes rippled with enchanting charm, her fair and beautiful face painted with a delicate and clean makeup, a fiery red dress as crimson as blood, its design simple yet noble, revealing just a hint of décolletage—sensual without being vulgar, accentuating her exceptionally slender and curvy figure.
She was dressed impeccably fashionable today, bewitching yet dignified, embodying the essence of a powerful woman.
Ye Lu raised her eyebrows, the attire didn’t seem like it was for eting a love rival, but more like she was going on a date.
Yiren’s beautiful eyes landed on Ye Lu, sizing her up from head to toe.
Seeing her distorted figure swollen from pregnancy, dressed in an ordinary, loose-fitting ho outfit, her confidence at the corners of her eyes beca more intense, her smile deepened, as if she were looking at a completely non-threatening enemy.
Ye Lu didn’t speak, she just casually continued eating her lunch.
Seeing that Ye Lu noticed her without surprise or questions, Yiren’s delicate eyebrows furrowed, slightly displeased. Clearly, she had co to provoke, but this woman was staying cool.
But in her heart, she was brimming with confidence.
"Ye Lu, I know you are married to Third Young Master Jun, I want you to divorce!" She began with a startling demand.
Ye Lu’s expression turned cold, "You seem overly confident."
Yiren pursed her lips, smiling, "I’m rely here to give you a kind reminder, it’s better to take the initiative to divorce and avoid future embarrassnt. Whether you believe or not, that’s your business, but my duty is done."
After speaking, Yiren left with an elegant exit, full of confidence.
Ye Lu looked even unhappier, what a bizarre woman, coming all the way here just to say a few words? Impossible, she clearly ca to sow discord between herself and Third Young Master Jun.
Knowing that Third Young Master Jun had no feelings for her, where did she get such confidence?
If Third Young Master Jun would be with Yiren, she would not hesitate to leave him.
Yiren walked out of the villa, looked back with a face full of smiles, glancing at the luxurious house.
In the future, she would beco the lady of this house.
She got into her car and ordered the driver to go to the airport.
Of course, she wasn’t here just to whimsically say a few words and leave.
"First plant the seeds of doubt, and when any small thing happens, they will sprout wildly. Ye Lu, this ti I will not lose to you!"
...
"Sister Ye, I’m going back overseas this afternoon," Qingchi said, descending the stairs to address the contemplative Ye Lu.
Going back overseas? Upon hearing this, Ye Lu felt a covert relief, yet she still probed indirectly, asking if Qingchi had been back in the past days and what they had talked about.
Qingchi ntioned that due to Ye Lu’s disappearance, she had been worried and thus hadn’t visited the Ling’s Family much.
She had only been there twice to comfort Ling Yan and to offer incense to Old Ling’s spiritual tablet.
Ye Lu, hearing that Qingchi hadn’t had much interaction with Ling Xiu, breathed a sigh of relief.
She resolved to send Qingchi away quickly the next day. Ling Xiu would still have a chance to reconcile with Qingchi in the future, but if this were to beco known, it would be extrely disadvantageous for Third Young Master Jun.
By afternoon, Ye Lu, accompanied by Feiyu, personally drove Qingchi to the airport.
Only Ling Yan ca to see her off, he looked at Qingchi with a wry smile, "Ling Xiu has been too busy investigating grandfather’s death to co over."
Indeed, Ling Xiu had dropped everything on hearing that Qingchi had visited the Ling’s Family, overjoyed and quickly driving back in a rush.
But Qingchi spoke only with him and was quite distant, and with his pride, he couldn’t bring himself to be warm to a cold shoulder, leaving their relationship still very tense.
"It’s okay, the most important thing is grandfather Ling," Qingchi said quietly, dropping her gaze with a self-mocking smile at her lips, "He definitely wouldn’t want to see . I know he’s always disliked , always has."
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