Mrs. Lu picked it up

Chapter 133 Inheritance Rights

The man was silent, Song Li couldn't figure out his attitude.

"Achuan?"

"Clap."

The sound of the lighter rang, he lit a cigarette, took a puff, and the smoke was blurred.

"Song Li, it was you who announced the marriage back then. Since you did this wrong thing, you should bear the consequences."

Lu Jingchuan said softly: "Before you announced it, I was just your husband. After you announced it, I was still the president of Lu Corporation. My marriage is directly related to Lu Corporation's shares. It's not like playing a game. You After pressing the start button, you can press the end button at any time."

Song Li understood everything.

But hearing him say that, it still hurts like a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

"So from the beginning, I wasn't your choice, right?"

Song Li's eyes were full of tears: "Although you married me home, told the whole world that you must marry me, and resisted so much pressure, you never thought of announcing our marriage relationship to the public."

"Is it because of Lin Shan?"

Lu Jingchuan didn't answer, Song Li cried and laughed: "I seem to have seen that Lin Shan left the country not long before we got married, she went to pursue her dream internationally, and you married me home, it's against Lin Shan Shan's revenge?"

"Revenging her for choosing a career between her career and yours, are you forcing her to turn back?"

Lu Jingchuan took a step forward and was about to hug Song Li when the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.

He turned around suddenly, and Lin Shan was standing at the door, with a slender figure, but her eyes were staring straight at Lu Jingchuan: "Achuan, is what Song Li said... true?"

Standing at the head of the bed, the first love is on the left and the wife is on the right.

Lu Jingchuan answered without hesitation, he shook his head, "No."

"I fell in love with Song Li at first sight. From the very beginning, I chose to marry her because I wanted her."

All the expectations in Lin Shan's eyes disappeared instantly.

She staggered twice and fell to the ground.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Lu Jingchuan strode forward and caught the person.

"Shanshan!"

Lu Jingchuan patted the woman's face twice, then picked her up and strode out of the ward.

Song Li blinked her eyes, but the tears could no longer fall.

It really makes people feel sad for this period of sadomasochism. It would be great if Lu Jingchuan wasn't her husband, then she can still pursue the plot.

It was getting dark outside, Song Li got up from the bed, went downstairs all the way, went to the nurse and said that she was going to be discharged from the hospital.

"How can you be discharged from the hospital in this condition?" The nurse was puzzled.

"I have no money." Song Li said, "The daily accommodation fee in the SVIP ward is nearly ten thousand. After paying today's fee, if I insist on staying, I will owe the fee tomorrow."

The nurse was stunned, "Bring me the hospital receipt."

After being discharged from the hospital, the analgesic mercury was pulled out, and the sharp pain in the lower abdomen spread again, which made her feel that it was okay, and the pain was not so painful that she could not speak.

Much better than yesterday.

Song Li found a breakfast shop. The breakfast at the entrance of the hospital was not that expensive. A bun with starchy porridge cost less than ten yuan.

She walked, ate and looked at her mobile phone. The battery was low, and it automatically turned off soon.

Without a dime in her pocket, Song Li took a deep breath and squatted down on the side of the road.

……

After sending Lin Shan to the emergency room, Lu Jingchuan called Ji Baihan and asked her to come over.

While waiting for someone, the butler called.

"Sir, I brought breakfast here, isn't my wife here? Isn't it the SVIP floor? Ward 1328?"

Lu Jingchuan ignored Lin Shan and strode back to the ward.

The wards are empty, and the service in SVIP wards is much better than that in ordinary wards, and the nurses will pay special attention.

With a sullen face, Lu Jingchuan went to the nurse's station: "Where is Song Liren?"

"Discharged from the hospital."

The nurse was watching the drama and said something after hearing the words.

"Discharged from the hospital? Who handled it? She is injured, who told you to discharge her from the hospital?"

His anger was so strong that it frightened the nurse, and she stammered, "Yes...she did it herself."

Song Li might really be able to do it, Lu Jingchuan took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked in a low voice: "Did she say anything when she left, why did she go through the process of leaving the hospital?"

"Oh, she said...she has no money."

After the nurse finished speaking, Lu Jingchuan's face suddenly turned pale.

It was raining outside, pattering, not heavy, but the temperature dropped suddenly.

When Lu Jingchuan found Song Li, half an hour had passed, and she was still near the hospital.

Her body was covered with rain, and she sat on the street hugging herself.

Lu Jingchuan picked him up, and Song Li's consciousness began to blur, "Taozi?"

"Song Li, wake up!"

Sheng Lan was very scared: "My wife is still injured, why don't you send me to the hospital first?"

"Don't go to the hospital." Lu Jingchuan said: "Call the housekeeper and pass the medical records to Fan Zong. There is a small medical room in the Green City Champs. The hospital is not suitable for Ah Li to recuperate."

Lin Shan would show up at any time, and so would Sun Qian, which affected Song Li's mood of recovering from illness. If she could run once, she could run twice.

Lu Jingchuan picked up the man and got into the car.

She was wearing thin clothes, because her body was cold in the rain.

Lu Jingchuan raised the compartment, took off Song Li's wet clothes, found a skirt in the drawer of the car, and put it on her.

Then he put his suit on her and hugged her into his arms.

He doesn't move much, but Song Li is not a dead person, the light fragrance on the man's body, one smell is like Lu Jingchuan.

Song Li's voice was very low: "How is Lin Shan?"

"Lin Shan, Lin Shan, Lin Shan, Song Li, is there no talk between you and me without Shanshan!?" Lu Jingchuan still remembered the fact that she didn't say hello when she was discharged from the hospital, and her brows were cold: "He didn't even discuss it with me when he was discharged from the hospital. If you die later, does my husband have to wait for someone to notify you?"

Song Li struggled to get out of his arms, her waist was clasped by the man's strong arms, "What are you doing?"

"I don't want to be hospitalized."

"Reason!" Lu Jingchuan said coldly.

Song Li was silent, she couldn't tell Lu Jingchuan that she had no money, the rich would never understand the poor, and would even think this sentence was hypocritical.

"I will pay for the hospitalization fee. You have done nothing wrong. I want to ask you if you are willing to leave the hospital in such an embarrassing posture?"

Song Li smiled.

Her face was even paler than when Lin Shan fell ill, "Aren't I embarrassed enough?"

"Lu Jingchuan, when you sent Lin Shan to the hospital yesterday, if you mentioned me, Mrs. Lin wouldn't make a second move."

Song Li was too tired, her head was on Lu Jingchuan's shoulder, her voice was numb.

The distance between the two is so close, but the two hearts seem to be separated by heaven.

"I waited for so long, you not only left with another woman in your arms, but also didn't look back. It's like that time in Maze Lane."

Song Li's breathing seemed to be choked, and her voice became smaller and smaller: "I shouted for help behind you, the pain made me unable to yell, I begged God, I hope you can turn back, but you hugged Lin Shan's waist and entered I went to a private restaurant."

"I was in pain, and the smell of blood was the only sourness in my nose. At that time, I thought, you have a cleansing habit. If you saw it, would you hug me?"

"Lu Jingchuan, I really regret that I didn't sign the divorce agreement when you gave me it. The biggest mistake in my life is probably falling in love with you."

"You asked me why I was discharged from the hospital without discussing it with you. Would you agree to discharge?" Song Li asked, "No."

He has a company in his heart, and he is afraid of the turmoil in the shares. How could he let his wife be discharged from the hospital because he has no money?
Is it pity for her?There may be, but Lu Jingchuan's mercy is a charity. If she accepts it, how can this marriage be equal?

"I dare not discuss it. I spent a lot of your money. I thought that marrying you would never think of breaking up. I thought that what was yours was mine, but what I didn't have at the beginning has accumulated into all the burdens I have now. .”

"I'm afraid that I won't be able to get out of it, I'm afraid that I owe you more and I won't be able to pay you back, I'm afraid that I won't have the confidence to leave..."

The arm holding her was getting tighter and tighter, Song Li was so tired that she leaned against him and fell asleep.

What a shame, leaning in his arms, the nightmare and fear of last night seemed to dissipate.

Falling asleep in a trance, a warmth suddenly fell from her lips.

"sorry."

There was a low murmur, like a dream, Song Li couldn't hear it clearly, and thought it was probably her illusion.

After returning to the Champs Elysees in Greentown, Fan Zong also said that he would rest for seven days, not only to receive an IV, but also to take good medicine and a medicated diet.

Lu Jingchuan thought Song Li would get used to it when he returned home.

But she will lock herself in the room at any time, she is Mrs. Lu, she doesn't want to see a doctor, no one dares to force her.

Lu Jingchuan was also frightened by her tossing around, packed up the documents in the office, and brought them back to Greentown Champs to work.

When it was time for her IV drip, Lu Jingchuan found someone to take her there, and watched her finish the drip.

For two days in a row, Song Li was listless.

Going down the next day, Ji Baihan arrived at the Green City Champs, and it was Lin Ye who brought her here.

She came by coincidence, Lu Jingchuan had an urgent meeting to hold, and told other people not to disturb him if they had nothing to do.

The butler thought that the visitor was a guest, so he asked the servant to notify Song Li to welcome him.

The servant didn't make it clear, Song Li went downstairs, her expression cracked on the spot.

Her steps were stiff at the stairs, and her left ear could hear people's speech blurred. It was all thanks to her. Song Li didn't want to see her at all.

Song Li took a step back, Lin Ye had already seen her: "Song Li?"

She saw that Lin Ye was getting up, when Ji Baihan grabbed his waist and sat back down.

Ji Baihan said angrily, "Why, are you rushing to become a father?"

"What are you doing?"

Lin Ye frowned, and he looked at Song Li again: "I heard that your aunt beat you, so I brought someone here to apologize to you. Let's just forget about it. Do you think it's okay?"

Song Li lowered her head and didn't say a word.

She really envied Lin Shan and felt that Lin Ye was a qualified father, but indeed he was only Lin Shan's father.

She shouldn't ask for family affection extravagantly. She really doesn't deserve such a luxury.

"I didn't move much at all. How can you reconcile? I've seen a lot of women like you. Don't you just want money? How much?"

Song Li's lips fluttered, "I have a paternity test report. As a daughter, I have the right to inherit Mr. Lin's property. Mrs. Lin plans to use my things to send me away, is she sincere?"

Ji Baihan immediately became angry: "Smelly shameless bitch, what are you, you dare to think about our Lin family's things. Let me tell you, everything in the Lin family belongs to Shanshan!"

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