Gu Nanshu just got out of the hotel when he received a call from Qiao Wanwan.

"Ashu, have you watched the news?"

Qiao Wanwan's voice was loud, bluffing, even through the phone line, it was a bit harsh.

Gu Nanshu frowned: "Wanwan, I just woke up, what's the matter?"

"Lu scumbag has been discharged from the hospital!"

The noise of people coming from the other end of the phone, as well as the sound of car horns, Qiao Wanwan was obviously shopping.

Gu Nanshu froze for a moment when he heard her words, then smiled and said: "That's great. But, it has nothing to do with me."

"Why has nothing to do with you?!"

Qiao Wanwan gritted her teeth, "Huh? Are you outside? I think I heard the sound of a bus."

"Well, I just woke up, I went out to buy something and get some air." Gu Nanshu's tone was dull.

"Then look up! Look across the hotel, at the World Trade Center, and look at the big screen! Look at how scumbag Lu is doing!" Qiao Wanwan suddenly raised her voice.

Across the phone line, Gu Nanshu could imagine that she was pregnant with her arms crossed and swearing at the street.

Originally, she had no intention of paying attention to everything about Lu Jingchen, but Qiao Wanwan said that he was discharged from the hospital.Gu Nanshu's heart trembled inexplicably.

After thinking for about ten seconds, she turned sideways and looked up at a towering building at the northeast corner of the hotel, the World Trade Center that Qiao Wanwan was talking about.

The LCD screen on the top of the building is broadcasting live.

In Rising Hospital, hundreds of media blocked the outpatient clinic on the first floor.

Lu Jingchen was tall and long-legged, with straight trousers and one-handed handbag, standing calmly in front of a group of media.

He was wearing a tailored white shirt without a tie, the suit was slightly open, and two buttons were unbuttoned at the crisp neckline, revealing his good figure under the shirt.

He turned sideways, took a woman's hand, and then pushed her towards the camera of the media, and said with a cynical smile: "Thank you everyone for coming to pick up Mr. Lu from the hospital. In return, please come to participate on the sixth day of next month." In my wedding with Coco, everyone got a big red envelope."

"wedding?!"

"With Miss Lan?!"

All Jincheng's media reporters exploded, and the entire screen instantly became chaotic.

Gu Nanshu stood blankly on the road, and for a moment, his ears buzzed, as if he couldn't hear anything.

He is going to marry Lan Keke?
The sixth day of next month?
"Yes, we are getting married." On the big screen, Lu Jingchen turned sideways, suddenly took Lan Keke's right hand, pointed to the diamond ring on her index finger, and said to the media, "Just now, Keke accepted me marriage proposal."

There was another bang from the media.

"Mr. Lu, may I ask, have you divorced Mrs. Lu?"

"Yeah, why is it so sudden?"

"Ten minutes ago, in downtown Jincheng, a wealthy businessman made a big proposal to a lady named SUY. Does Mr. Lu know SUY? It is rumored that Mrs. Lu's English name is also SUY, is it the same person?"

"Mr. Lu hates Mrs. Lu out of love?!"

The reporters asked questions one after another, but in front of the camera, Lu Jingchen kept smiling all the time, with one hand around Lan Keke's waist, looking like an extremely gentleman.

"Hate because of love?"

Lu Jingchen's deep eyes stared at the camera, as if he could see Gu Nanshu standing on the street through the screen.

Gu Nanshu's heart was seized by that look in his eyes all of a sudden, and he was hanging on his breath, almost unable to breathe.

"You guys really know how to joke."

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