Marriage status: Ex-husband, please respect yourself

Chapter 354

On the way back to the hotel, the two had nothing to say.

There was a dull atmosphere suppressed in the quiet space, Lu Yao slightly rolled down the car window, and the sudden cold wind forced her consciousness to wake up a little.

"Lin Shui, ask those people who paid attention to Shang Rui to check Xun Yang..." After thinking about it, he raised his hand again, "Forget it."

Lin Shui was driving the temporarily rented car, observing the faces of the two of them over and over again through the rearview mirror, and when he heard Shao Yunchen's sudden words, he changed his words before agreeing, and felt even more suspicious.

Looking at Lu Yao again, she seemed to be deaf to all the sounds in the carriage, she only turned her head out of the window, and she couldn't see any specific expression.

Back at the hotel, Lu Yao packed up two pieces of clothes and pushed Shao Yunchen into the bathroom with an unfriendly expression and heavy hand, "Go wash it, I don't want to smell it."

With deep eyes, Shao Yunchen didn't resist, turned around and went into the bathroom to rinse. Before coming out, he raised his arm and smelled it uncertainly, and opened the bathroom door only after confirming that all the smells had dissipated.

Holding a towel in one hand and drying her hair, when she was going out, she happened to see Lu Yao push open the bedroom door of the suite and come in, so she asked, "Going out?"

Lu Yao walked with her head buried in her head, her heart seemed a little depressed, she didn't lift her head when she heard the words, she agreed lightly, turned around and closed the door with great force, causing a violent sound in the space.

Afterwards, she packed her clothes and went to the bathroom, but was stopped by Shao Yunchen at the door, she turned to avoid, but the other party followed up without knowing what to do, and stopped her again.

Lu Yao got angry, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to push, and the man leaned against the wall in response, and let out a heavy muffled sound, which sounded like he was enduring some pain.

Only then did Lu Yao raise her head in subconscious panic. Seeing Shao Yunchen clutching his chest with a painful expression, she tore off his neckline and saw an obvious bruise on his chest.

After realizing the source of the injury, while feeling distressed, his eyes became a little colder, forced to suppress the emotions in his heart, and stretched out his hand to push the person away.

However, Shao Yunchen took the opportunity to grab her wrist, and hit his chest twice again, so startled that the woman dodged for a while, broke away in a hurry, and gave him an angry look.

There was a slight smile in the man's eyes, and Lu Yao saw that he did it on purpose, so her face became even more sullen, "Shao Yunchen, are you interested?"

The man couldn't help but hugged her waist and dragged her to the bed, muttering, "I know you believe me, but trust and anger are not contradictory."

These words were exactly what Lu Yao had been lingering on her lips for a long time, and when he said them suddenly, there was a kind of anger that was seen through, and when she was about to get angry again, she heard a gentle knock on the door.

Breaking free while the man was slightly stunned, he went all the way to open the door, and came back with a medicine box in his arms, and put it on the coffee table next to him.

"Come here." She restrained her anger, opened the medicine box under the bright yellow light, searched for a while, and took out the red medicine and ointment.

At this time, Shao Yunchen had already walked over slowly, sitting on the chair opposite, his handsome facial features were a little pale under the direct light, and the wound on the corner of his mouth was also very obvious.

Lu Yao dipped a cotton swab into a little red syrup, and carefully stuck it on the man's wound. Because he couldn't grasp the strength, he gasped in surprise.

Lu Yao was also taken aback.

After wiping the wound on the corner of his lips, he picked up the ointment and read the instructions for a long time. He squeezed a large piece in his palm, rubbed it close to Shao Yunchen's chest, and moved towards Shao Yunchen's chest.

The warm palm was pressed against it, but the ointment on the palm was slightly cool. Shao Yunchen slowly closed his eyes, looked down at the delicate hands on his chest, his heart was slightly touched.

"Xun Yang put medicine in Qi Yun's juice and wanted to frame her as having an unclear relationship with another man. His original intention was not to marry Qi Yun, but he just wanted to threaten the Qi family to inject fresh blood into his company. If Mrs. Qi refuses to agree, he will still have the reputation of being an infatuated man..."

Lu Yao stopped rubbing his chest slightly, but she didn't expect the reason of the matter to be like this, let alone Xun Yang would be such a person.

After reacting, he continued to push away the ointment in his hand, "But Qi Yun doesn't seem to believe you."

Shao Yunchen didn't refute, but his voice became a little colder, and he grabbed Lu Yao's wrist with one hand, his eyes were full of affection, "Old lady Qi is good to me, after all, this matter is not about Qi Yun alone, so I just I stopped it, but I didn't want to hurt you."

The ointment gradually penetrated into the texture of the skin, Lu Yao withdrew her hand, took out a tissue and wiped it off, looked up and questioned: "Your series of actions are understandable, I have no reason to comment, but you didn't intend to tell me This thing, isn't it?"

Shao Yunchen did not refute.

He is a person with always a cold mind, he habitually does not like to talk, and he habitually presents the results of all things to others in front of others, never telling them how difficult the process to achieve this result is.

Lu Yao put the messy things back into the medicine box bit by bit, seeming to be immersed in the action in front of her eyes, and she opened her mouth a little casually.

"You have hidden a lot of things in your heart, including the matter of Muming before..." After a pause, he added: "He has entered Fengrui now, and under Shang Rui's command, he is targeting you."

Shao Yunchen curled his fingers silently, his eyes became narrow and long, "Yan Ke has found the evidence, and the clues he has so far are enough for him to stay in prison for several years."

Lu Yao opened her eyes, always felt that the existence of Mu Ming was a thorn in her heart, and she couldn't feel at ease if she didn't pull it out.

After hearing these words, my mood was relieved a little. When I turned my head and thought of something, my heart sank again. I always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't explain it clearly.

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On the other hand, the lights in Kyoto are dim at night, especially when you look down from the French window sill on the top floor of the hotel, there is an irresistible beauty of the world.

Qi Yun was still wearing the green long dress at the reception, but with a dark gray shawl on his body, leaning against the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, with a touch of comfort in his eyes.

With a cigarette between his fingers, the smoke was lingering, and there was a faint smoky smell in the air. He raised his hand and took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled the blue-white mist.

The man frowned when he smelled the smoke, got up from the sofa and walked in front of her, grabbed the cigarette in her hand with one hand, and extinguished it in the ashtray beside her.

"Smoking is not good for children."

These words caused Qi Yun to look away, and fell on the man in front of him, frowning slightly, "Xun Yang, I don't like such jokes."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and pushed him away, and walked towards the sofa, looking not very happy to talk to him.

Xun Yang, however, didn't know what to do, and chased after him, "Everything is going according to plan, why are you not happy? At least today, you can see that he is not as indifferent to you as he said, isn't he?"

Qi Yun paused and looked back at him. The obvious bruises on the corners of the man's mouth and cheeks reflected the night light outside the window. Although he was seriously injured, he smiled brightly.

(End of this chapter)