Chapter 11 You are too kind

After Lu Lingche finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Qiao Yin sat there, the hand holding the phone slowly lowered.

She cried and laughed, and went to the hospital. Her main task was to apologize to Lan Yuyi, and the divorce was just a matter of convenience.

To her, divorce was a big deal, but to Lu Lingche, it was not worth mentioning at all.

Half an hour later, Qiao Yin arrived at the hospital.

In any case, Lan Yuyi's miscarriage was directly related to her, and she really needed to apologize - it was a life after all.

Divorce was necessary, and it would be a relief for her to end it with Lu Lingche as soon as possible.

In the ward.

Lan Yuyi lay on the bed with a pale face, accompanied by Lu Lingche, and next to him was a middle-aged woman dressed in a noble manner.

Qiao Yin knew her, she was Lan Yuyi's mother, Wen Zhenli.

As soon as Wen Zhenli saw her entering the door, she immediately rushed over: "Qiao Yin, do you want to kill my daughter and the child in her belly? Why are you so vicious? I will fight with you!"

As she spoke, she raised her palm to slap Qiao Yin in the face.

Before Qiao Yin had time to react, Lu Lingche stood in front of her.

He grabbed Wen Zhenli's wrist and pushed her back: "Mrs. Lan, please calm down."

Qiao Yin looked at the tall and straight figure standing in front of her, and then looked away.

She thought that since he yelled so fiercely on the phone, he would scold her when he came, but she didn't expect that he would protect her. What a surprise.

However, she would not be so pretentious as to think that Lu Lingche liked her. He was doing it for his own sake. After all, he had not divorced yet. If his wife was slapped, his face would be tarnished.

When Wen Zhenli saw that she was being stopped, she immediately cried: "Ling Che, why are you still protecting this vicious woman? She almost killed Xiao Yi, and she almost didn't save the child in Xiao Yi's belly. Let me teach you a lesson.

Can't she do it? My poor daughter!"

Qiao Yin keenly captured the key words, and she was slightly startled: "Mr. Lu, didn't you say she had a miscarriage?"

Lu Lingche looked back at her and said calmly: "I've saved it again."

Wen Zhenli was still crying: "Qiao Yin, what do you mean, you are really looking forward to my daughter's miscarriage, right? Your heart is too dark. Fortunately, our Lan family runs a hospital and has found the best doctor.

Keep this child, otherwise your conspiracy will succeed!"

Lan Yuyi struggled to sit up, her voice weak: "Mom, Ling Che, don't blame Miss Qiao, she just made me a cup of tea, and she was kind enough to entertain me."

She never mentioned that Qiao Yin vomited all over her, but only said good things for Qiao Yin. Her gentle and quiet appearance made it easy for people to fall in love with her.

Wen Zhenli, on the other hand, had an expression of resentment: "Does she have good intentions? Pregnancy is not suitable for drinking tea. She made it clear that she wanted you to have an abortion! She also deliberately disgusted you and vomited all over you. You have been pregnant since you were a child.

When have you ever been wronged like this? Xiaoyi, you are too kind and simple, and you think others are so beautiful, you will be killed by your kindness sooner or later!"

Qiao Yin walked out from behind Lu Lingche and looked directly at Lan Yuyi: "Miss Lan, why didn't you say that you had to let me make tea for you? If I don't make tea for you, you can stop me.

Let me go."
Chapter completed!