Marriage status: Ex-husband, please respect yourself

Chapter 411 She Has a Clear Conscience

Lu Yao sat down opposite, her body straightened, and she stared at the man in front of her coldly.

Mu Ming leaned back. Compared with Lu Yao, he seemed much more relaxed and comfortable. He could even look at her with a smile without any scruples, without turning his eyes for a moment.

"Just say what you have to say." In the end, Lu Yao spoke first, "You refused the cooperation between Longteng and Yingxin under Shangrui's pressure. I thought you were avoiding the past."

She was guessing Mu Ming's intentions, so her eyes were always alert.

Mu Ming noticed it, picked up the coffee in his hand and took a sip, then raised his eyes to meet her, "What if I said that I'm looking for you today, not for anything else, but just to see you?"

He spoke casually, with strong ridicule and jokes in his tone.

Lu Yao suddenly felt cold all over, and curled her fingers tightly under the table, "What else do you want?"

Mu Ming's heart was completely chilled to the extreme at this moment.

He finally understood that some injuries cannot be compensated and repaired by any other means.

"Don't worry, I'm no longer interested in your Lu family." At this moment, he finally recovered his seriousness, and wiped out all the banter in his heart.

After a pause, he avoided Lu Yao's gaze, immersed himself in his own emotions, his aura became depressed and deserted, and he said slowly: "Actually, I didn't intend to hurt your child a year ago, The reason I did that was because..."

"In order to have a reason to threaten Shao Yunchen and let him withdraw the charges against you, you can continue to get away with it." Lu Yao narrowed her eyes and spoke clearly.

The conversation was cut off, Mu Ming was slightly taken aback, and waited quietly for her to finish speaking, and then said "um" in a calm manner.

Seeing this, Lu Yao smiled sarcastically, "You think your mother's death is inseparable from my father, so you just want to take revenge on me and the child. From the very beginning, you approached me with malicious intentions. After you found out that I was pregnant You have been designing to frame them, and now you tell me that you have no intention of harming them?"

"That's different." His breathing became heavier and his pupils trembled.

As for what was different, his words rolled down his throat, but he still held back.

Lu Yao couldn't stand it anymore, she stood up quickly, clutching the ring on the table with one hand, while staring at the man in front of her coldly and resolutely.

"I think I have treated you sincerely, and I have been unwilling to believe that those things were done by you for a long time. I have no right to intervene in the disputes of the previous generation, but I have a clear conscience for you personally." After she finished speaking, her teeth clenched Unknowingly, he clenched his teeth tightly, because the rhythm of the body's undulations became larger because of the heavier breathing.

Stepping forward, before her body missed the man beside her, she paused slowly again, biting every word fiercely, "If you still think that our Lu family owes you, and you want to take something back, then take me back." Lu Yao's life, other people, as long as you have the slightest thought, I will pay you with my life."

Hearing the woman's footsteps walking away slowly, the man who had been leaning on the sofa suddenly lowered his eyes, then laughed lightly, and finally the laughter became louder and more terrifying.

What the woman said just now, every word, was deeply burned into the bottom of his heart.Like a curse, it completely sealed away the bright, brilliant, wise but kind Mu Ming at the beginning.

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When Lu Yao came out of the coffee shop, the cold wind blowing on the side of the street immediately engulfed her body with a strong chill, and at the same time, it also blew away the resentment that had just pent up in her heart.

Letting out a breath of steam, she stood on the side of the road and waved to the empty car driving in the distance, but unexpectedly, a black car in the parking space next to her turned on the direction signal at her.

She sniffed, and saw the man get off the driver's seat, with one hand on the car door, smiling brightly at her.

Lu Yao narrowed her eyes, brushed back her messy hair, approached and looked at the man across a car, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Zhang Quan raised his chin at her, and replied unabashedly: "I'm waiting for you, and I'll take you back."

Lu Yao didn't refuse, but she could see what the man was thinking, so she opened the door of the back seat of the car, bent down and sat in, "Thank you."

Zhang Quan followed into the car, only to realize that the woman was deliberately not sitting next to him. He smiled awkwardly, replied "You're welcome", and then slowly started the engine.

Observing Lu Yao's face through the rearview mirror, she always felt that her mood was not normal, so she didn't involve anything else, and swallowed back the words that had been lingering in her heart for a long time.

Lu Yao looked out of the window with deep eyes, and suddenly heard a man's muffled cough.His thoughts were interrupted, and he subconsciously glanced at his back.

"Director Lu, do you like to listen to jokes?" The man cleared his throat, and before she could answer, he began to joke.

Lu Yao listened to him with an indifferent expression, and looked into the man's eager and expectant eyes through the rearview mirror. He cleared his throat and asked, "How is it?"

"Oh, it's okay." Lu Yao pulled the corner of her mouth with a half-smile, secretly observing that she seemed to have overestimated this man's EQ.

It's just that the current appearance is more in line with his appearance.

"Vice President Zhang, I'm afraid you don't have a girlfriend?" Lu Yao turned her head away from the window again, with the corners of her lips curled up slightly.Although Zhang Quan's joke was really cold, it finally distracted her mind, and the gloom in her eyes dissipated a lot in an instant.

"Well, no." Zhang Quan replied firmly, but argued for himself, "I have relatively high vision, and there are no problems with my body and orientation."

Lu Yao didn't answer, and seemed to be thinking about something again. The man noticed it and turned on the car music, "Listen to music?"

A love song in Cantonese was slowly flowing in the carriage. Lu Yao was intoxicated by the vicissitudes of the old singer's voice. She raised her eyebrows slightly and was about to say something when she was interrupted by a ghostly voice.

Zhang Quan hummed along, as if completely intoxicated in his own world, completely ignoring other people's feelings.

Lu Yao couldn't bear to listen, and secretly opened the car door, letting the cold wind blow in.

He still didn't know it, and while singing, he took advantage of the pause in the chorus and asked Lu Yao: "How is my singing?"

This time, Lu Yao couldn't even pull out a perfunctory smile.

"How did you get to be the vice president of Zhiheng?" When we first met, she thought that the person who could sit in Zhang Quan's position had some extraordinary strategies and means, but it was hard for her to imagine that this man How tough can your wrist be.

Or, he has a solid foundation and looks like Mu Ming.

Zhang Quan didn't seem to be aware of Lu Yao's so many speculations, and just twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard the sound, "Mr. Huang is my uncle."

He was frank, and his frankness surprised Lu Yao.

"I'm just asking casually, you don't have to tell me these things." Lu Yao leaned back and turned her gaze back uncontrollably.

Mr. Huang, who has never heard of Zhiheng Jewelry, also has a nephew who works in the company. His identity should have been deliberately concealed, but this man admitted it so casually in front of her, making Lu Yao was a little uncertain for a while.

"It's okay." He pursed his lips and smiled, "I didn't intend to hide it from you."

After hearing this, Lu Yao said nothing more.

Afterwards, the car stopped at the entrance of the hotel. Lu Yao opened the door, thanked the man in the driver's seat and left.

She walked steadily, without pause.

The man watched her leave, and his bright and smiling face slowly darkened. With one hand on the steering wheel, his fingers tapped the rhythm unconsciously. It was not until a long time later that he withdrew his gaze and stepped on the accelerator to leave.

(End of this chapter)