After the divorce, the wife ran away with a pregnant belly

However, as everyone knows, it was her words that Lu Yao was waiting for.

"Really?" Lu Yao raised one side of his lips slightly, "In this case, do you dare to show this paintbrush to everyone?"

At this time, because of their dispute, many people around had looked over.

Especially as the designer of this project, someone has already come over to persuade the two of them.

"It's not a big deal, don't quarrel."

"Lu Yao, did you misunderstand something? How could Fangfang take your design booklet? Could it be that you accidentally lost it?"

These people basically came from Cheng's headquarters. They didn't know Lu Yao, but they had a better relationship with Wang Fang. Now that there was a dispute between the two, most of them were naturally helping Wang Fang.

Lu Yao clenched his fists tightly, not wanting to back down in the slightest.

She said aggressively, "Whether she took it or not, she knows in her own mind! And the paintbrush hanging in my design book has my initials engraved on it. If she doesn't take it, let her hand it over!"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes turned to Wang Fang again.

Colleagues naturally thought it was just a misunderstanding and didn't believe Wang Fang would do such a thing, so they persuaded her one after another.

"Since Lu Yao has said so, you can show her the paintbrush to prove that it's not hers."

However, upon hearing everyone's words, Wang Fang's face turned ashen.

She didn't expect that Lu Yao still had a backup.

But being stared at by so many people, she had to hand over her paintbrush, which would also arouse everyone's suspicion.

Wang Fang was so angry and anxious that she could only slam the paintbrush on the ground, and said viciously, "Look for yourself! This paintbrush is just something I picked up just now, and I don't know who it is. Don't try to use this to slander me!"

The wooden paintbrush fell on the concrete floor of the scene, broke off immediately, and was divided into two halves.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yao was stunned.

She quickly walked over to pick up the paintbrush that fell in half, as if something was gradually cracking in her heart.

This is not an ordinary paintbrush, but Cheng Jiayan's last gift to her.

At that time, not long after Shen Xin's death, the relationship between Cheng Jiayan and Lu Yao became very rigid, and the two had hardly any communication during the entire third year of high school.

Until the end of the college entrance examination, Lu Yao was admitted to the design school of University A, Cheng Jiayan went to another key university, and before the two separated completely, Cheng Jiayan asked someone to deliver this paintbrush to her.

There is also a sentence attached to the brush.

"Lu Yao, just pretend we've never met before."

What a cruel sentence.

If it wasn't for Cheng Jiayan's handwriting, she couldn't imagine that these words came from her childhood sweetheart.

But at that time, Lu Yao also knew that from the moment Shen Xin passed away, they would never go back to the past.

Throughout the four years of college, they had no intersection.

It wasn't until the year of graduation that Lu Yao's family went bankrupt. When she was working in a restaurant, she ran into Cheng Jiayan who had been framed again, and a bold and crazy idea came to her.

After divorcing Cheng Jiayan, Lu Yao found this paintbrush from his luggage, and wanted to use the last good memory between the two to accompany her on the road of design.

But now, the paintbrush is broken.

Does it mean that the relationship between them is also completely broken?
"You broke my pen!"

Lu Yao suddenly raised his eyes, and stared at them fiercely.

And the paintbrush in her hand has long been broken into two pieces, and the two letters QY are clearly engraved on the root of the brush.

This scene was also clearly seen by the surrounding designers, who even looked at each other in blank dismay. They did not expect that Wang Fang really took Lu Yao's paintbrush.

Suddenly, there was something wrong with the way he looked at her.

"It was just accidentally broken, why are you yelling at me?" Wang Fang claimed to be an old designer of the Cheng Group, so it was naturally impossible to admit what she had done.

She snorted coldly.

"So what if this paintbrush is yours? I've never seen your design book, don't you want to pour dirty water on my head!"

However, at this moment, Lu Yao no longer wanted to care about the design booklet.

This was Cheng Jiayan's last gift to her, and it was one of the few entanglements between the two.

But now this gift is also broken.

It's as if the remaining good memories in Lu Yao's heart are also torn apart with this brush and cannot be erased.

She slowly stood up from the ground, her eyes were colder than ever before, even the colleagues around her sensed that something was wrong, and stepped forward to persuade her.

"Lu Yao, it's really wrong for Sister Wang Fang to take your paintbrush, but your design booklet may have been accidentally lost somewhere else, at worst, let's help you find it together!"

However, no matter what others asked, Lu Yao turned a deaf ear to it.

She walked towards Wang Fang step by step, still holding the broken paintbrush tightly in her hand. No matter how she spliced ​​it together, there was no way to restore the paintbrush to its original state.

"You broke my pen, you have to fix it!"

Suppressing the collapse and sourness in her heart, she held the paintbrush tightly and handed it to Wang Fang.

However, Wang Fang just glanced at it, and waved her hand away impatiently.

"How can you fix it after falling like this? At worst, I'll pay you a new one!"

She thought disdainfully in her heart, isn't it just a paintbrush, and it's not worth much, as long as she doesn't admit that she took the design booklet, just accompany her with a new one and it's over.

After being swung by her like this, the paintbrush fell heavily to the ground again, just like Lu Yao's broken heart.

She lost her mind suddenly, stepped forward and grabbed Wang Fang's arm tightly.

"I don't want a new one, I want this one, give me back my paintbrush!"

Wang Fang's expression changed, she thought Lu Yao was deliberately finding fault.

"Isn't it just a pen? It's not an expensive thing. At worst, I'll just buy another one for you. What should I put it on? Don't try to blackmail me just because of a pen!"

Seeing that Lu Yao was still holding on to her arm, Wang Fang impatiently pushed her hard.

At the same time, exclamations erupted all around.

Not far behind Lu Yao, there happened to be a prop headlight used by the crew for filming, which was a full three to four meters high, and it was because of Wang Fang's push that the rest of the people retreated uncontrollably and directly hit the headlight.

After shaking in the air for a few seconds, the headlight finally couldn't hold on, and fell towards Lu Yao.

"Ah! Run!"

Lu Yao only had time to see the light above her head, when she realized what was about to happen, suddenly a figure rushed over from behind her quickly, pressing Lu Yao tightly under her body.

"boom--"