Chapter 10 I don’t like you

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

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

"Yes, but I..."

Lu Lingche interrupted her coldly: "Yu Yi cannot drink tea. She is allergic to tea polyphenols. Drinking tea will be fatal to her."

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

"Then what if you vomited all over her? She's pregnant and can't bear too much stimulation. If you do this, she will die in two. Qiao Yin, you are too cruel!"

"I didn't mean it. I've been a little nauseous and uncomfortable this morning, as you saw. I didn't mean to irritate her, it was just that I couldn't help but vomited."

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

There is probably nothing in this world that can be more heart-wrenching than these words.

At this moment, Qiao Yin felt as if someone had poured ice water on her head in the middle of winter, and she was freezing with cold.

Why would she fall in love with such a man?

She was even willing to give up everything for him, wash and cook for him at home in obscurity, and cooperate with him to relieve his physical needs.

If he loved Lan Yuyi so much, why would he marry her and drag her into the abyss?

After a while, Qiao Yin finally found her voice. The panic just now completely disappeared and she regained her composure: "It's your decision to divorce. It's also my decision. Don't you think I don't want a divorce, so that's why?

Is it necessary to cause Lan Yu to miscarry?"

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

"On the contrary, only if Miss Lan is pregnant with your child can I have enough leverage from 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?"

Have you received the money? I am the one who least wants Miss Lan to miscarry."

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

Qiao Yin shed tears and said, "If nothing happens, just hang up. When will you be willing to part with one billion, just tell me and we will go through the divorce procedures."

"I told you, one billion is impossible, don't even think about it."

"Why, in Mr. Lu's heart, your beloved Bai Yueguang is not worth one billion?"

Lu Lingche wanted to say that Lan Yu did not mean Bai Yueguang, but he felt that there was no need to explain to Qiao Yin.

He didn't like her talking like this, so his tone this time was particularly harsh and cold: "Of course she is worth a billion, but you are not worth it! You are worthless, and I won't give you a penny for divorce! You want it from me?

Use money to fill the hole in the Qiao family, unless you kneel down and beg me!"

After Qiao Yin heard this, her tears fell even more urgently.

She was glad that she was on the phone at the moment and Lu Lingche couldn't see her embarrassed and cowardly look.

"It doesn't matter. If you don't give me money, then we won't get divorced. I just don't know if Lan Yuyi can wait."

There was another silence on the phone.

It was obvious that Lu Lingche was very angry with her and was adjusting his emotions.

He was originally an emotionally stable person, but since last night, he was so angry at Qiao Yin that he broke down several times.
Chapter completed!