Lure your wife into your arms: Mysterious husband is the richest man

Chapter 527 Pleading

The uneasiness in his heart came to a head, and a big stone suddenly pressed on his chest, making him feel extremely depressed.

His hand shook, and the hot coffee spilled out. It hit his hand, but he didn't seem to know it was hot and didn't notice it.

He was silent for a moment, calmed down, raised his eyelids and looked at her, his eyes straight and deep, flashing with paranoid madness, "It's impossible, don't think about it."

He can only say that their relationship is over, and she is not qualified yet.

"Ha." Jiang Wan twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, and the coldness in his eyes almost overflowed.

He is still as arrogant and ruthless as ever, but now that grandpa is gone, she has no weakness, and it is no longer possible for him to trap her with him.

"No matter what you think, I must end it. I came to you today just to inform you." After saying that, she stood up, not wanting to waste any more time with him, but when she passed him, he held her wrist.

His voice was low and cold, "Don't you care about your grandfather anymore?"

Jiang Wan paused, her heart was squeezed hard, her face turned a little pale, and she turned her head to look at him.

Lu Jingchen looked at her dark eyes without any warmth, and his fingers held her wrist a little tighter.

The corner of her mouth raised a cold arc, "My grandfather passed away."

The woman's calm and cold words struck his mind like lightning. His mind went blank for a moment, and his handsome face was full of shock. "Are you... kidding?"

Mr. Jiang was fine some time ago, how could he...

She looked at him with red eyes. She also hoped that she was joking, but her grandfather's ashes were placed where she lived, and she could see them as soon as she got home. How could it be a joke.

She didn't blame him, she just never wanted to see him again.

She slowly withdrew her hand, but he held it tighter. His face was sad, and his uneasiness reached its peak, "When?"

She took a deep breath and suppressed the tears in her eyes, "It's been almost a week. Let go, Lu Jingchen, you can't trap me anymore."

He closed his eyes tightly, "So that day...you called me..."

"Well, it was to save him, but... you didn't answer." She looked at him with cold eyes, watching as his face gradually turned pale as paper, and gradually climbed into unbelievable pain and despair, but there was no trace of it in her heart. The pleasure of revenge only makes me feel sad.How did they get to this point?
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Wanwan, I was wrong, I'm sorry!" Lu Jingchen held her arms and lowered his head seriously.

He didn't dare to look at her, he felt ashamed of her.

"You didn't do anything wrong. Your attitude has always been this way in our relationship. It's just that I'm tired and want to end it. It's time to end it."

Lu Jingchen raised his head and begged with red eyes, "Can it... not end?"

He has never been so humble in his whole life. Even when Lu Feng threatened to kill him, he never said a word of submission. But today he had to give in. He was wrong, so wrong, and indirectly caused his death. Mr. Jiang.

No one knows the position of Mr. Jiang in Jiang Wan's heart better than him, so she will never forgive him.

Jiang Wan didn't say anything and answered him directly with actions. She withdrew her hand and left without looking back.

The woman's footsteps were getting farther and farther. Lu Jingchen slowly clasped his hands and stood up suddenly, but did not chase her. After a few minutes, he sat down slumped again.

After leaving the coffee shop, the entire bustling city has plunged into darkness.

The cold wind howled, Jiang Wan wrapped her clothes tightly and got into the car stopped on the street.

When she returned to the apartment, she looked at her grandfather's ashes and felt that it was time for her to go back to Yuncheng to take care of her grandfather's funeral affairs and settle some matters along the way.

The next day, she asked for leave and flew back to Yuncheng with the ashes in her arms. Jiang Guotao and Shen Cuiyun already knew the news of the old man's death. Although they had no feelings for the old man, they still had to take care of the funeral arrangements.

In the mourning hall, Jiang Wan, wearing sackcloth and mourning, greeted the guests who came to express condolences with a numb expression.

Because the Jiang family is different from the past, there are not many guests coming, and most of them leave without eating, so socializing is not tiring.

"My condolences." Zhou Ze'an looked at Jiang Wan, who was dressed in filial piety, with surprise in his eyes, and pretended to come over to comfort him.

She responded perfunctorily, stretched out her hand, and asked him to offer incense.

After laying the incense, he came over again, "Wanwan, I know you must be very sad now, but people cannot be resurrected, so you still have to take care of yourself." As he said that, he reached out to pat her shoulder.

(End of this chapter)