Dangerous Billionaire Husband!

Ning Qing waited for five minutes. Someone came out of the villa. It was not Lu Shaoming, but a woman with elegant and luxurious clothes. She had delicate hair and a well maintained face, which showed her beautiful appearance when she was young.

Ning Qing is nervous. This woman should be Lu Shaoming's mother.

Her mother-in-law.

Song Yajing.

Song Yajing walks to Ning Qing. She doesn't open the door, but looks at Ning Qing through a door. Her eyes are not good or evil. She just looks at her quietly and has no temperature.

Ning Qing felt that she had been swept as a supermarket goods.

She was a little embarrassed and nervous. She tried to bloom a gentle and appropriate smile and called out, "Hello, mom. It's a bit abrupt to meet for the first time. My name is Ning Qing, and I'm Shaoming's wife."

Song Yajing was wrapped in a top-grade grass green silk scarf. She closed the scarf and said with sharp eyes, "Hello, Miss Ning. You are the wife my son married in China."

The sentence "wife married in China" shows Ning Qing that she will not recognize her daughter-in-law status.

Even she would not open the door and let Ning Qing step into the gate of the Lu family.

So they can only stand and talk in one door and one outside the door.

Ning Qing had expected that, although she was deeply hurt, her smile did not change. "Mom, I know that Shaoming and I got married too quickly at that time, and didn't come to visit you and dad for a period of time. These are all my faults. I will try my best to honor you in the future, and I will be the daughter-in-law of the Lu family."

Song Yajing didn't take her words. She could only ask, "Miss Ning, do you know what kind of family we are?"

Ning Qing wanted to answer, but song Yajing didn't want to give her a chance to speak. She said, "our Lu family is now the largest chaebol group in the business world. My son Lu Shaoming is the ninth grandson of the Lu family. At the age of 16, his first company was listed in Los Angeles. Miss Ning, if you have such a family background and such a proud son, how would you choose your daughter-in-law?"

Ning Qing no longer talks, because she knows that song Yajing's words are not over.

"Miss Ning, I sent someone to investigate your life experience. Your father Ning Zhenguo ran a small company. He made several scandals himself. He drove you and your mother out of the house three years ago. Later, you entered the entertainment industry and struggled all the way. Now, you fight with your stepmother and your sister-in-law. When the rumors of Tao cesium keep going, you still provoke several rotten peach blossoms Elder sister, with your filthy life experience, why do you call me mother now

"The Lu family doesn't need any family marriage, but the daughter-in-law of the Lu family must be from a well-known family, elegant, reserved and noble. Which of the above do you conform to?"

"Let's go back a step further. How much did my son pay for you and what did you give him in the past six months when you married my son? I asked my son to clean up the rotten peach blossom you provoked. If he went to England for surgery and had an accident, you would have killed him!"

"Miss Ning, you will be a mother in the future. If your son marries such a daughter-in-law, will you like and accept it?"

Ning Qing can't say a retort. Song Yajing is moving with emotion and reason. All the points listed are objective facts. From a mother-in-law's point of view, her daughter-in-law is really unpleasant.

Song Yajing's words are not excessive.

But, "Mom, I didn't choose my life and experience. What you said was not all my fault. I know that when I am with Shaoming, he is paying. I can't be with him when he goes to England for surgery. But mom, please believe that I love Shaoming, and I will double my kindness to him in the future. I know that I am wrong, and I will try my best to make up for it. "

Song Yajing was not moved. She sneered coldly, "Miss Ning, it's too late. My son forgot you. You have no chance to make up for it."

This sentence stabbed Ning Qing's pain, "Mom, where is Shaoming? Can you let me see him? I'm his wife, and we're married. That's the truth

"Miss Ning's words are based on a marriage certificate? Now that you come, make a condition for your divorce. "

Ning Qing shakes his head, firm way, "Mom, I won't divorce!"

"Ah," said Song Yajing with a sarcasm in her laughter, "Miss Ning, in fact, I always thought you were a smart man. Now, while you still have chips and I'm willing to meet your conditions, you should stop when you're good. I don't want to do it to you, but once I do, you should know that the Lu family's means are not what you can bear. If your family members and friends suffer because of you, then you will have no money and money, and you will have no time to regret. "

Ning Qing step back, she does not doubt song Yajing, if she wants to play, the whole Ning family, even her friends can not escape.

Song Yajing is already threatening her.

Now Lu Shaoming has forgotten her, and song Yajing quietly takes her away. It is a matter of one sentence.

What should she do?

She has passed that impulsive age, now that she is completely defeated, she should try to turn the situation around."Mom, if you want to talk about divorce, can you let me see Shao Ming first?" She wants to see if Lu Shaoming really doesn't remember her.

Song Yajing was silent for a few seconds, then raised his eyes, "well, my son is back, you can have a look."

At this time, Ning Qing behind the sound of the car, she turned to see.

……

An extended version of the Lincoln luxury car drove over, Ning Qing backed to one side, the old housekeeper opened the door, and the luxury car drove into the manor.

When entering the door, because song Yajing was there, the luxury car slowed down and the rear window slid down. Ning Qing finally saw the familiar face.

Lu Shaoming is sitting in the back seat. His two long legs are habitually expensive. He is wearing a white shirt and a business vest with dark blue plaid. He hasn't seen him for ten days. He is still handsome.

"Mom." Lu Shaoming opened his mouth, and his voice was low and pleasant.

Everything is what I remember.

"Yes." Song Yajing nods. She looks at Ning Qing outside the door and says to Lu Shaoming, "I have express in China. This is the girl who sent me the express."

So Ning Qing sees Lu Shaoming looking at her.

In the moment when he slowly turns his head, Ning Qing feels that his heart has stopped.

She was nervous and expectant.

The man looked at her, a casual one, his deep eyes are completely strange and indifferent, can not find a trace of warm.

Ning Qing whole person fell into the cold pool, do not need to speak, his a look in the eye she knew he really forgot her.

Before Ning Qing had time to react, Lincoln's luxury car drove into the manor and disappeared in front of Ning Qing.

Ning Qing burst into tears.

……

"Miss Ning, you have seen it. Now tell me your decision. My son doesn't know you any more. What happened in T city can only be regarded as a dream. I will send someone to erase all traces. My son will not know that he once had you in his life

Ning Qing covered her face with two small hands, and felt tears shuttling through her fingertips. She suddenly remembered that early summer of last year when he appeared in front of her without warning.

How similar fate is now, but in an instant, he left again.

It's all back to the beginning.

At that time, however, it was hard for her to live a strong life with a heart. She would feel enriched for making hundreds of yuan. Now she doesn't have to worry about money. But she feels so painful and so difficult that she gives her heart to Lu Shaoming, and now she goes with him.

Her whole heart was empty.

Ning Qing wiped her tears with her hand. Her eyes were red and she looked at Song Yajing. "Mom, please give me three months, really only three months. Let me have a try. I want to help him regain his memory and let him fall in love with me again. If not, I will let go and we will divorce."

Song Yajing's eyes flashed, "Miss Ning, why should I give you three months?"

Ning Qing stood up straight and looked at her, "Mom, even if you use means to deal with me, but if I show Shao Ming my marriage certificate, my feelings will no longer be, but he is a good man with responsibility and responsibility. He will certainly go to check the previous things and be responsible for me. When that happens, it will cause you mother and son to be unhappy, which is not worth the loss."

"Give me three months, and I won't tell him I'm his wife. If he falls in love with me again, he will ask his mother to give us a chance. If he can't, then divorce. This is the best solution."

Song Yajing has a good look at Ning Qing. She is a smart girl who can put forward such conditions in such a situation.

It's a pity that she doesn't deserve to go to land.

"Well, three months." Song Yajing agreed.

She won't fall in love again, she's sure.

Ning Qing see song Yajing want to turn around to go, she quickly made a voice, handed the gift in hand in the past, "Mom, this is my gift for you and Dad, please accept it."

Song Yajing gives the old housekeeper a look, and the old housekeeper comes to pick up the present.

The door of the Lu family closed again in front of her eyes.

……

To enter the villa door, the old housekeeper asked song Yajing, "madam, how should I deal with this gift?"

Song Yajing walked into the villa without strabismus, and her voice was cold, "lost it."

"Yes."

……

Lu Shaoming is standing on the balcony on the third floor. The balcony walls are pasted with high-quality Jasper porcelain diamonds. The balcony handrails are Ivory retro carved and hollowed out fences, which are exquisite and elegant to the eye.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets, blowing a breeze, and looked down at the vast green sea and sky swimming pool downstairs.

I suddenly remembered the girl standing by the door just now. When the car drove into the lawn, he took a look through the rearview mirror. The girl looked at his car dimly with tears.

Why is she crying?

His vision is very good, you can clearly see the crystal clear tears from her delicate face, it is like a Begonia, delicate and pitiful.

How can you think of a stranger?

Lu Shaoming shook his head and suddenly felt a headache.One hand gently pressed his temple, half a month he hit a car, what is the cause of the crash, he does not remember, can not think, a headache.

He had an operation in England, and the operation was very successful. He needed to cultivate himself slowly. It was strange that his life was like usual, but he felt that there was something missing.

Oh, he's empty.

It was like someone had taken away the most important thing he had put on his heart.

But what was it?

Lu Shaoming looks out of the gate of the manor. He happens to see the girl turning away. She is wearing a long white sweater, black tights underneath, and a dark blue scarf around her neck. The setting sun stretches her back very long. The little girl's back is so lonely and lonely.

Lu Shaoming put his hand on his heart. He frowned and hurt.

He felt Heartache.

At this time, the maid of the villa came in with a cup of coffee in her hand, which was Lu Shaoming's favorite taste.

The maid is very beautiful. She has a pair of big eyes, and secretly and admiringly looks at the man in front of her. Her young master's white shirt and black trousers stand on the Palace balcony like a pair of sand paintings. He is filled with noble elegant and charming atmosphere.

It's the best of men.

The woman came forward and offered the coffee with both hands. Her voice was soft and soft, "young master, your coffee."

Lu Shaoming took the coffee with his right hand and sipped it lightly. He didn't look at her and said, "go down."

The woman was very sad and disappointed, but she didn't dare to disobey and turned away cleverly.

When she came to the door, song Yajing came in, "madam."

Song Yajing waved and the maid left.

……

Song Yajing walks behind Lu Shaoming and says, "Shaoming, you've just called from the Zhou family. You've been in T city for most of the year. It's hard to come back. Your aunt Zhou and Zhilei want to meet you and have a dinner with you."

Lu Shaoming drooped his eyes. His thick eyelashes, which are more beautiful than women, were quiet and indifferent. "I have no time. I'm going to fly back to T city these two days."

"What? Shaoming, t city is not your relatives, why do you always run there? You'll quickly close the business in T city and move the focus of your life and career back to the United States. "

Lu Shaoming picked a sword eyebrow and did not speak.

Song Yajing saw that he didn't deny that he knew that it had become a six story story story. Before, he stayed in T city for the sake of Ning Qing. Now he forgot Ning Qing, and it is natural for him to return to the United States.

The most proud son in her life is such a son, but he didn't listen to her since childhood, and he made decisions on everything by himself. Over the years, the two of them have been drifting away from each other. He has a deep and reserved mind. She doesn't know what he is thinking.

Fortunately, he is also filial.

He is the future successor of the Lu family, and all her hopes are placed on him.

"Shao Ming, you are 31 years old. You should also consider marriage. My mother is waiting for you to give the Lu family a piece of work. My mother looks at Zhilei very well. We are friends with the Zhou family. My mother watched Zhilei grow up. You can get in touch with Zhilei more. When the time is right, marry her home. "

Lu Shaoming put his coffee on the balcony, put his hands in his trouser pockets and said, "Mom, I've told you many times. I don't feel for her..."

"Who do you feel for?" Song Yajing asked.

Lu Shaoming stopped talking. He looked up at the gate of the manor. There was no one outside. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Song Yajing sees his eyes looking at the place where Ning Qing stood just now, and his heart sank, "Shaoming, you should know what kind of daughter-in-law your mother wants. Your future wife will be the mother-in-law of the Lu family!"

Lu Shaoming was silent for a few seconds, and his mouth curled out a thin cool radian, "well, I know."

Song Yajing relaxed his heart. Her son was deep and wise. He knew what he wanted from a young age. He didn't know what kind of infatuation Ning Qing had given him and asked him to marry her.

"You know, mom told you about Zhilei..."

Lu Shaoming turned and left. "Mom, I still have a job. I'll go to the study first."

Song Ya had no way out.

……

Ning Qing stayed in an American hotel overnight. She woke up early in the morning and took a taxi to wait outside the Lujia manor.

At about seven o'clock, the extended Lincoln limousine set off. Ning Qing said to the driver in English, "keep up with the car ahead."

Fifteen minutes later, Lincoln stopped in front of an upscale luxury store. Ning Qing saw Lu Shaoming get out of the car.

Ning Qing paid the fare and got off the bus.

There are bodyguards guarding the door of the luxury store. Ning Qing can't get in. She stands outside the window and looks at Lu Shaoming inside.

He should have come to inspect. He was followed by a group of people in suits and leather shoes. His subordinates took a document to report to him. He nodded lightly and spoke occasionally.

He walked all the way inside. Ning Qing followed him all the way outside the landing window. Her eyes were wet, and her tears suddenly came down.How much she wanted to see him and make sure he was OK.

How did he operate in England? Did he miss her before entering the operating room?

Is he all right now?

Today, he is wearing a light blue shirt, a grey sweater and black business trousers. Although he is still tall and upright, Ning Qing knows that he is thin again.

How much pain should he have during the operation? How much pain did he suffer?

But she didn't know. She didn't know anything.

He spent the new year with her. She was so happy that he didn't leave until the fifth day of the third year.

Why is she so heartless?

He quickly ended the conversation and sat alone on the Burgundy sofa by the French window, with a healthy arm on the armrest. He frowned and pressed his temples.

Ning Qing is standing behind him, less than a meter away from him. Although there is a French window in the middle, her white hand slowly climbs onto the glass. She caresses her husband carefully along his resolute and shapeless contour

It must be that he hasn't recovered from the operation. He has a headache.

He didn't remember her, and he must have had such a headache when he recalled the past that he did not remember.

He seldom laughs, because he has a thick breath of cold and expensive. Look at the green dregs from his firm jaw. This man, without his wife, has not shaved him.

Ning Qing covered her mouth with her little hand and was afraid of crying out loud. She wanted to hold him and erase the frown "Chuan" eyebrow as before. She also wanted to tell him that it's OK. Don't be afraid. It's no big deal to lose memory. You have guarded me for so long. This time, I will protect you.

He slightly side over the handsome face, Ning Qing slowly bent down, across the glass window kiss his rosy light pursed lips, tears blurred her eyes, she said in her heart: Lu Shaoming, wait for me, I will help you find your way home.

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