Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

Shen Yujun sighed: "I just don't want you to have anything to do with him anymore. He is not a good person. You have to learn to forget him, and don't ruin your life just because you hate him."

"Grandma is someone from the past, you have to listen to what grandma says, men are just a small part of life, even dispensable, your own happiness is the most important thing."

"You just have too little experience, and Lu Lingche's skin is too good, that's why you fell into it."

"When you have experienced more, you will know that skins are empty, and men are like that. Don't put too much energy on men, whether it is love or hate."

Qiao Yin agrees with everything else.

But she couldn't make her not hate Lu Lingche.

It is really impossible.

So, she just responded to her grandma in a conciliatory manner, and after sending her to the hospital, she went to the Eastern Empire non-stop—she was always active in dealing with Lu Lingche, even more active than making money.

However, just after she arrived in the Eastern Empire, she received a bank text message on her mobile phone.

She clicked on it and saw that the account was 5000 million!
The remitter clearly wrote: Lu Lingche.

Qiao Yin's brain fell into a brief sluggish state.

He's crazy?
Why did you transfer so much money to her all of a sudden?

Could it be because she talked about divorce compensation last night?

She said it before, and said it many times, but he didn't see it to her.

Why did you give it this time?
She sat in the car blankly for a while, then dialed Lu Lingche's number.

When the phone was connected, his indifferent and deep voice came out through the phone: "Have you received the money?"

"what do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting. The divorce compensation for you is what I promised before. Now I'm just fulfilling my promise."

"I remember that the divorce compensation I proposed was one billion."

"Does it have to be so much?"

"That's all."

"Okay, the rest will be in installments for you."

Qiao Yin almost thought she heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

"Give the rest slowly, and I'll give it to you all at once. I'm afraid you will block me directly if you think I'm useless."

Qiao Yin heard an inexplicable humbleness from his indifferent voice.

Could it be that she didn't sleep well last night and is still sleepwalking now? Lu Lingche is such a proud and conceited person, how could he be humble?

"Block you? You think beautifully, how can I scold you after I block you?"

"Then you add me back on WeChat first, isn't WeChat scolding me more convenient than text messages?"

Great confusion appeared in Qiao Yin's eyes: "Lu Lingche, why are you so strange? You gave me money and then asked me to scold you, did you dig a hole for me, wait for me to jump into it, and then kill me alive? die?"

"Qiao Yin, persecution paranoia is also a disease, and you are seriously ill!"

Although he couldn't see it, Qiao Yin nodded subconsciously: "You still sound normal when you talk like this."

"You like being scolded? Why didn't I know you still have this hobby?"

"I said you are normal, not that I like it!"

Qiao Yin explained, and then said: "I accepted the money bluntly. After all, you owed me the money. I took it with peace of mind. Don't expect me to pay it back."

"I didn't expect you to return it, and what I gave away would never come back."

"Nonsense, the last time grandma gave me the jade bracelet, when I sent it back to you, didn't you ask for it very positively?"

"It was from grandma, not from me. If you want it, just come and take it away."

Qiao Yin was a little strange: "Didn't you give the jade bracelet to Lan Yuyi? Isn't this a family heirloom of your Lu family? A family heirloom specially passed on to your daughter-in-law."

"Add me on WeChat, the jade bracelet is still in my hand, I can take a photo for you to see."

Qiao Yin: The longest road I have traveled is Mr. Lu's routine.