Chapter 4

Lu Jingsheng's face was pale.

He wanted to step forward, but was stopped by the bodyguards.

"Song Yun, explain to me clearly, on what grounds are you divorcing me? What right do you have to ask for a divorce from me?"

"Weren't you always eager to please me? How could you possibly divorce me?"

"I forbid you to divorce me! I don't agree to the divorce, so it doesn't count!"

Lu Jingsheng gradually became hysterical.

But in my eyes, he was no different from a clown.

"To pair me with that Doberman of champion breed would even be beneath it, wouldn't it?"

As I spoke these words, Lu Jingsheng suddenly widened his eyes.

"And what kind of plans your group of sycophantic friends have, don't you know better than anyone?"

"Do you remember how you answered at that time?"

I stared at him intently.

Lu Jingsheng was left speechless.

"You are not qualified to be a husband, not even a man!"

After speaking, I didn't want to stay any longer, only wanting to escape the cage that held me captive for three years.

Lu Jingsheng tried to stop me, but Tang Ruoyao held him back.

"Brother Sheng, once you divorce her, you can be with me! We won't have to sneak around anymore!"

She placed a hand on Lu Jingsheng's chest, her whole body sticking to him in a clingy manner.

Lu Jingsheng was momentarily stunned, looking at Tang Ruoyao in some confusion.

Tang Ruoyao raised her head confidently: "Everyone knows Song Yun is just your lapdog, no, she's not even as good as a dog, I'm your actual wife."

Yet Lu Jingsheng still didn't say anything.

Tang Ruoyao thought he was concerned about face, and continued to persuade: "Our families have always had close ties, who doesn't know that I'm the one most suitable for you?"

"Being with me means the two families joining forces, isn't that a better match than someone using the marriage as a threat?"

As she watched the arrogant Tang Ruoyao, Old Madam Lu finally let out a cold laugh.

She looked at Tang Ruoyao and mercilessly mocked: "Compared to Song Yun, you aren't even a fraction of her!"

"Comparing your family to the Song Family is the biggest joke of all!"

"Years ago when the Lu Family was on the brink of bankruptcy, had I not begged Song Yun to marry Lu Jingsheng, how do you think the Lu Family managed to fill all the holes in just three days?"

Upon hearing this, everyone present was stunned.

Lu Jingsheng was even more shocked, his eyes widening.

"I worried about hurting your pride back then, so I pleaded with Xiao Yun not to tell you the truth. Never thought she'd devote three whole years to you, only to raise an ingrate in return!"

"You truly are unworthy of being a Lu Family son, unworthy of being Xiao Yun's man!"

Old Madam Lu scolded Lu Jingsheng bitterly.

"Impossible, how can this be? If she was truly that impressive, why would she willingly let me mistreat her?"

Lu Jingsheng shook his head frantically.

"Could it be, she truly loved me? Wasn't after my money? Not after the Lu Family's assets?"

He stumbled out in a daze, but the person had long vanished.

In desperation, he ordered for a car to be prepared, wanting to ask clearly why she kept accommodating him.

"Brother Sheng, what are you doing? Are you abandoning Yaoyao?"

Tang Ruoyao, seeing him like this, turned even more jealous, eyes red with envy.

"Some mistakes, once made, can never be made right."

"I hope going forward, you won't wait until it's lost to realize its value."

Old Madam Lu walked up and finished her last words to Lu Jingsheng, then left.

All of Lu Jingsheng's friends had departed, leaving only Tang Ruoyao at his side.

"Brother Sheng, that bitch dog is gone, we are the true love, aren't we?"

Tang Ruoyao snuggled in his arms.

Lu Jingsheng never found her so burdensome before, unable to push her away.

"That bitch dog..."

"Shut up!"

Tang Ruoyao had just opened her mouth when Lu Jingsheng stopped her.

"That was my wife, don't you dare call her that!"

His face was somber.

Tang Ruoyao's mouth hung open, filled with discontent.

But she just bit her lip, then got up to pour Lu Jingsheng a drink.

"Oh Brother Sheng, the kettle in your house is so hot, it's burnt my hand all red!"

Tang Ruoyao exaggeratedly played the victim to the side.

She thought Lu Jingsheng would rush to her, gently asking what happened as before.

But this time Lu Jingsheng didn't move at all.

"Brother Sheng, my hand is burnt red..."

"You can't even manage to pour water, what use are you? Do you think this makes you cute?"

Lu Jingsheng directly cut off Tang Ruoyao's act of pretending to be cute and clueless.

Tang Ruoyao's face instantly turned the color of liver, anger stuck in her throat.

"Go make me some sobering soup, I have a headache."

Lu Jingsheng closed his eyes leaning on the sofa.

Tang Ruoyao froze.

"I, I don't know how Brother Sheng, I've never been in the kitchen."

She managed a forced smile.

Lu Jingsheng opened his eyes sharply and looked over.

He seemed to remember, every time he came home, the house was spotless, every matter meticulously arranged by that woman.

No matter how late he returned, or how drunk he was, she would make sobering soup, help him bathe and dress for bed.

But what had he ever done?

Reprimanding her for meddling again and again, humiliating her in front of others repeatedly.

Even, wanting to give her to a dog?

Thinking of those absurd actions, endless regret made it almost hard for Lu Jingsheng to breathe.

With trembling hands, he picked up his phone, dialing the number he rarely contacted.

But the number had already become nonexistent.