Chapter 49
"..." Before Jing Yiren could react, she felt the pain from her wrist and the phone fell to the ground, and she was dragged outside the door.

He frowned and asked, "Lu...where are you taking me...?"

Just as Jing Yiren called him, Lu Ming's face darkened. He pulled Jing Yiren's wrist with increasing strength, causing Jing Yiren to gasp in pain.

Lu Ming dragged Jing Yiren downstairs, his speed was so fast and furious, Jing Yiren couldn't keep up with his rhythm, and fell several times on the stairs and nearly fell down.

He accidentally knocked over the potted plant next to him, and there was a deafening bang, which shocked Butler Wu and the servants in the living room, not daring to take a breath.

Seeing such a scene, Uncle Wu said with a helpless face: "Mr. Lu..."

Before Steward Wu finished speaking, he was frightened into silence by a cold gaze from Lu Ming. He lowered his eyes and stepped aside, not daring to ask any more questions.

"Lu Ming... what are you doing?" Jing Yiren struggled to free his wrist, but to no avail, Lu Ming forcibly dragged her to the gate.

As soon as the door opened, a cool breeze poured in.

Although it is spring now, the air conditioner is turned on in the house, and there is a big contrast with the outside temperature. After Jing Yiren came back, she changed into a thin and comfortable nightdress.

She shivered when the door opened.

I don't understand why Lu Ming suddenly got angry with her, and said with a slightly wronged expression: "Lu Ming, what's wrong with you?"

"..." Lu Ming's cold and sharp eyes pierced Jing Yiren like sharp cold arrows, and his voice was as cold as his bones: "Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and get a divorce!"

Lu Ming's words were too sharp and cold, and Jing Yiren stood there in a daze, as if he hadn't reacted for a moment.

Ding Ding looked at Lu Ming's handsome face like a banished fairy without any expression.

There was a shallow but long-lasting pain in my chest!
Asked word by word: "You... I want to divorce me?"

"Yes!" Lu Minghui answered firmly, without any hesitation, and pushed Jing Yiren out of the door.

Jing Yiren wore cotton slippers on her feet, and was pushed by Lu Ming, she fell back two steps and went outside the door.

"..." Jing Yiren pursed her lips, stood still for a while, and then slowly lowered her eyes.

She felt a little uncomfortable, if this kind of thing had happened in the past, she would have acted like a baby with the emperor's uncle and begged him to forgive.

But at this moment, Lu Ming's sharp and cold words made her feel extremely uncomfortable. Her self-esteem and arrogance did not allow her to bow her head at this time.

In this other world, her only support is gone. If she is abandoned, then she can only rely on herself.

How can the princess of her country bend her waist for a bucket of rice ration?
Jing Yiren turned around slowly, moved her feet and walked down the steps, step by step towards the gate of the courtyard.

A gust of cold wind blew, so cold that she subconsciously hugged her arms tightly, but still walked out without looking back.

"..." Lu Ming stood at the gate, looking at her leaving back, his chest was suffocated.

He thought that Jing Yiren would be the same as before, crying, making trouble and hanging herself, and begged him not to get a divorce, and begged him not to drive her away.

Not only did she not beg him, she didn't even ask him to stay, she didn't even explain what happened today, she just turned around and left without any regrets.

It's not Jing Yiren's style at all, has she really changed, is she no longer her?

(End of this chapter)

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