Deep love, the president's strength favors his wife

Chapter 280 Wait For Me, I'll Be Back Soon
"Mohan!" Lu Qingying raised her head from his arms worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm sensible." Chu Mohan comforted her softly.

"Then I'll wait for your news. Whenever you bring Song Hanyu to confess your mistake, Qingying will go home with you." Wang Yurong raised her eyebrows lightly, with a weird smile on her lips.

"Mom, why do you want me to stay?" Lu Qingying was a little displeased.

Wang Yurong's eyes sank, she glared at Lu Qingying, and scolded: "Lu Qingying, are you still shameless? Are you going to leave him? Ah? Isn't it enough for him to sleep for so long?"

Her insulting words made Lu Qingying's face pale.

"Mom, please don't scold Qingying like this, she is your daughter, don't you know what kind of person she is? You scolded her like that, have you ever thought about her feelings?" Chu Mohan's tone couldn't help changing slightly be harsh.

"It's cheap and good-looking. Don't you sleep with my daughter for nothing? He used her weakness to force her to marry you. If I knew that my illness was cured with your family's money, I would rather die than let my daughter Married to you."

Her words did make Chu Mohan feel slightly guilty. He did take advantage of Lu Qingying's weakness back then, and he did not keep his promise not to touch her.

"Wait for me, I'll be back soon." Suddenly, he bowed his head and said something to Lu Qingying, then left the room.

Lu Qingying watched his tall back disappear at the door, her heart was as dull as if being pressed down by a big rock.

"Mom, I'm going back to my room." She said dully, then walked out of Wang Yurong's room and went back to her own room.

After she left, Wang Yurong took out a key from under the pillow, opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out the camera from inside, and looked at the photos inside. The corners of her lips curled up, a terrible plot came from the bottom of her heart. form.

The next day, Chu Mohan came with Song Hanyu.

"Wang Yurong, haven't you already agreed to Mohan and Qingying's marriage? Why did you backtrack?" Song Hanyu stared at Wang Yurong angrily.

"Are you here to admit your mistakes? Or are you here to argue with me?" Wang Yurong sneered faintly. After a night's rest, her spirits improved a lot.

"You..." Song Hanyu was furious for a while. In fact, Chu Mohan had already told her the reason briefly, but she couldn't help being angry before questioning Wang Yurong.

"Okay, you want me to apologize, don't you? Yes." Song Hanyu gritted her teeth, she turned around and went to the side coffee table and poured a cup of tea, then walked back to Wang Yurong, handed the tea to her, and said, "I, Song Hanyu, am sorry for you Wang Yurong, please forgive me, my lord.

Wang Yurong didn't take the tea, she curled her lips coldly, staring fixedly at Song Hanyu's aggrieved look, feeling a burst of joy in her heart.

Yes, that's what she wanted.

Chu Mohan and Lu Qingying, who were standing by the side, were silent all the time, staring at Wang Yurong, hoping that she would take the teacup.

"Song Hanyu, can you show some sincerity?" Wang Yurong's proud voice sounded lightly.

When Lu Qingying heard this, she was anxious to step forward to scold Wang Yurong, but was stopped by Chu Mohan. He glanced at her and motioned her to be calm.

"I've poured tea for you, isn't it sincere enough?" Song Hanyu gave Wang Yurong a displeased look. If it wasn't for Chu Mohan, she really wanted to splash the tea in Wang Yurong's face.

"Of course it's not enough. I want you to kowtow to me and admit your mistake." Wang Yurong pursed her lips, and deliberately said the next sentence slowly.

(End of this chapter)