Mrs. Lu picked it up

On the contrary, it may be a burden.

"Anyway, Nanhuai is here."

Yunmeng added a sentence.

But because of Lu Jingchuan, Song Li couldn't trust anyone at all. She was afraid that Nan Huai would sign her because she was Mrs. Lu. If there was no such status check and balance, would Nan Huai help her?
Yunmeng was not worried at all: "Song Song, you are not alone, don't you still have me? The situation should not get worse. Even if Nanhuai has ulterior motives, we can still rely on the police."

"With Lu Jingchuan, you may suffer more grievances."

Song Li's eyes were hazy, "Let me think about it."

Yunmeng continued to encourage Song Li on the phone, "Song Song, remember, no matter what you do, I will support you unconditionally."

"Mengmeng, thank you."

Thank you for making me feel like the world isn't too bad.

After hanging up the phone, Song Li went into the villa. The butler hurriedly greeted her when she saw her: "Ma'am, you have worked hard on the first day of joining the team today. I made you a tonic soup. How about a bowl of tonic?"

Song Li shook her head, "I'm sorry butler, I have no appetite."

"It's delicious." The butler had regrets in her eyes. She smiled and said, "My wife doesn't seem to be in a good mood. Food can heal a person's bad mood. Don't you really want to try it?"

Song Li shook her head. She went upstairs with the railing on her hands. Seen from behind, the S-size skirt was still empty on her body, which was shocking.

Since my wife had a miscarriage, she has lost weight even more.

The butler sighed.

There was a precedent when Lu Jingchuan came back in the middle of the night, Song Li went to the master bedroom to get a nightgown, and took the initiative to sleep in the guest bedroom.

In the middle of the night, Song Li suddenly felt that something was wrong, her body began to feel hot, and she felt weak all over.

This is a precursor to a fever.

She was so weak that even if she tried her best, she couldn't open her eyes.

That soft feeling surrounded her, as if it could suffocate her to death at any time.

There was noise in her ears, and she seemed to vaguely hear Lu Jingchuan's voice through a door, but it was very vague and she couldn't hear the content.

"Achuan..."

She muttered a few words in her mouth, and her consciousness finally returned to darkness.

When I woke up, my head felt as if it had been run over by a car, as if it hurt in two.

"Song Song, you finally woke up, you scared me to death."

Song Li saw Yunmeng as soon as she opened her eyes. She blinked her eyelashes and saw the needle hanging from her arm: "Mengmeng?"

"Why are you here, what time is it?"

Song Li glanced at the clock in the guest bedroom. After nine o'clock, her drowsiness dissipated, and she suddenly sat up from the bed. The violent movements made her dizzy again.

"Late, late, Director Jiang will scold you."

"Don't worry, I've already asked you to leave." Yunmeng pulled Song Li back, she looked resentful: "Ali, just now Doctor Fan said that your fever this time was caused by the last time you didn't cure it and you were frightened. "

"If you continue to live with Lu Jingchuan like this, you will break your body sooner or later."

When the butler came in, she just heard this sentence, and she was a little unhappy: "Miss Yun, how can you say such a thing? There is an old saying that it is better to demolish a temple than a marriage..."

"Destroying the marriage between Song Song and Lu Jingchuan is much easier than tearing down the temple. You, Mr. Lu, have done something that you don't deserve a wife, and you don't allow others to think about it?" Yunmeng sneered: "There are wives who still have sex in the middle of the night. Old lovers stay together..."

Halfway through speaking, Yunmeng suddenly fell silent as if awakened from a start.

"What did you say?" Song Li looked at Yunmeng, who licked the corner of her lips: "I didn't say anything."

Song Li didn't believe it at all, she picked up her phone and clicked on Weibo.

If Yunmeng knew about it, then a reporter should have captured it.

"Song Song..."

Yun Mengmeng snatched the phone, but was dodged by Song Li, and the hot searches have already exploded.

#Lujingchuan Linshan Hotel Night Party#
Song Li's hands were shaking, she clicked in.

The background of the video is the Honghui Hotel, which is obviously at night. From the surveillance, it is obvious that Lu Jingchuan and Lin Shan entered the hotel one after the other.

According to insiders of the hotel, the two opened a room together.

Until this morning, the two of them still hadn't stepped out of the room.

Seeing that Song Li saw the trending search, Yunmeng couldn't help holding back: "It's too much, first give Lin Shan jewelry, then go to the hotel, and the next step is to bring Lin Shan to the Green City Champs, let you Have you made room for her?"

"Madam, don't listen to Ms. Yun's nonsense, Mr. loves you so much, how could you do such a thing?" The housekeeper always wanted to help his husband clear up: "There must be a misunderstanding about this matter!"

Yunmeng smiled disdainfully: "Misunderstanding, what misunderstanding can there be, what can Lu Jingchuan and Lin Shan do alone in the hotel? You and I both know it well!"

Song Li suddenly cupped her face in her hands, tears streaming down from between her fingers.

Seeing her crying, both of them fell silent.

Yunmeng was anxious and angry, and when Song Li was so sick that she almost fell asleep, Lu Jingchuan was lying on another woman's bed.

Outrageously excessive!
But seeing Song Li crying, Yunmeng felt distressed again: "Song Song, don't cry..."

The housekeeper also said: "Madam, the reporters are just chasing rumors and exaggerating the facts. Yesterday when the husband left, he told me that Miss Lin and Patriarch Lin had a quarrel and they were drinking in the hotel..."

"Madam, Miss Lin has congenital heart disease, how can she drink alcohol? They grew up together, you understand Mr. Understanding."

Song Li suddenly raised her head, her eyes were red: "Then who will understand me?"

"I came from the countryside. Marrying Lu Jingchuan is a high prospect, but if you don't love you, you don't have to marry. If your old love comes back, you can get a divorce. His behavior will only make me a laughing stock of the whole world, and the talk of the people of Lincheng." !"

"You let me understand him? What do I understand about him? I understand that he hugs left and right, and can vent his emotions to me at will? Get out of the car if you disagree?"

"Does he know that I'm afraid of the dark?"

Song Li couldn't control her lacrimal glands, her words didn't match her words, her tears fell one by one like broken beads: "If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have had a miscarriage!"

"If it wasn't for him, I would have found the murderer who made my child leave me!"

"If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be nearly scared to death by a cat!"

Song Li was full of devastation: "Chu Yue did something bad to uphold justice. When I marry Lu Jingchuan, it's because of my mistress!"

"Obviously, I didn't even know he had someone in mind before I married in! Why is it my fault? What did I do wrong? Tell me, what did I do wrong?"

This shout is hysterical.

For a moment, the housekeeper and Yunmeng were dumbfounded.

Because Song Li usually behaved indifferently, they all thought that Song Li was really capable of self-healing and self-regulation, but when she shouted out, they realized that she had accumulated these indigestible scars in the deepest part of her heart , Alone in pain.

Song Li calmed down slowly, and a transparent teardrop fell on the bedding: "I know he doesn't love me, but I've always been glad that although he loves Lin Shan, he didn't stay with Lin Shan regardless of my feelings ..."

"Housekeeper, do you know..."

At this moment, I really feel that he is so dirty.