Chapter 88 - 88 His Favoritism
Chapter 88: His Favoritism
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Qiao Yin looked at the tall figure standing in front of her, and the pain in her heart began to spread again.
He is still the same as before, protecting her in little things, giving her a hint of warmth.
If he didn’t do this, she probably wouldn’t have misunderstood that he liked her, wouldn’t have fallen deeper and deeper, and wouldn’t have married into the Lu family.
Wen Bilan was still ranting: “Lingche, I told you to get out of the way!”
Lu Lingche’s voice was indifferent: “Mrs. Lan, I can handle things with Qiao Yin, you are not needed here.”
Wen Bilan cried out: “Lingche, how can you still protect her? Yi was harmed by her and is still being rescued. Can’t I even teach her a lesson? My poor daughter, she’s so innocent and kind, only went to auction the necklace for charity, but was humiliated into suicide. Is there any justice left in this world?” “I said, you’re not needed here.”
“How can you say I’m not needed? This Qiao Yin is a murderer, this is the second time now. Even if my daughter survives today, she will eventually die in her hands! I’m going to confront her today!”
“Yuanshan!”
Yuanshan responded, then decisively escorted Wen Bilan away.
The corridor became empty. The faint sound of Wen Bilan’s ranting gave Qiao Yin an inexplicable sense of suffocation.
She didn’t know how long it had been before she heard Lu Lingche speak again.
“Qiao Yin, Yuyi does have some flaws, but they aren’t deserving of death. Please bear with her more and prevent her from getting into trouble again. No matter what she says that you don’t want to hear, don’t retaliate, she’s emotionally fragile, she can’t handle that.”
Qiao Yin’s heart felt like it had taken a fatal blow, the pain made her feel dazed.
For the first time he spoke to her in a pleading tone.
But it was to stop her from retaliating!
He actually requested that no matter what Lan Yuyi says, she can only endure it!
She suddenly started laughing, her laughter filled with sorrow: “Lu Lingche, you are ridiculous. I don’t owe you anything, let alone owe her anything. Why is it that only I should be wronged?”
Lu Lingche’s voice became suddenly sharp: “Your harsh words led her to attempt suicide! Isn’t that enough? Or are you trying to say that you’d only be satisfied if she was actually dead? I’m telling you, whether Yuyi lives or dies, I will divorce you. Don’t dream of getting any more money out of me!”
Qiao Yin looked at him, unable to control her tears any longer.
She didn’t want to cry in front of him, so she turned around and walked away.
She only noticed it had started raining outside when she exited the hospital lobby.
But she walked into the rain as if she hadn’t noticed.
When the rain mixed with her tears and she couldn’t tell which was which, she stopped holding back and her crying became uncontrollable.
Up till now, had she gotten any money from him?
He said he would give her fifty million as a divorce settlement, but she hadn’t asked for it, had she?
She did hate Lan Yuyi, but did she ever really threaten her life? The tea incident had been proven by video evidence that she was innocent and that Lan Yuyi had lied, hadn’t it?
Why was Lu Lingche so biased?
She had loved him for five years. Did he really not feel the same even the slightest bit?
The rain was getting heavier, she took shelter under a tree, her crying only intensified.
She didn’t know how long she had been crying when an umbrella appeared above her head.
She turned her head and saw Dongfang Mu in his casual attire.
He was her boss now, she quickly wiped her face, composed herself, and forced a calm voice: “Young Master Mu.”
There was a hint of sympathy in Dongfang Mu’s eyes, but he deliberately kept his voice light, pretending not to know she had been crying: “Are you hiding from the rain? This tree has very sparse leaves, it can’t block the rain. How did you choose this tree?”
“Next time, I’ll choose a tree with more leaves.”
“No, it’s dangerous to take shelter under a tree during a rainstorm. Remember to bring an umbrella next time..”