After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

It's not difficult to get out of the house. The rare leather bags on the double wall, the cabinets full of big-name ready-to-wear and haute couture, and those red-soled high-heeled shoes that can't be worn for long distances... they don't belong to her in the first place.

She used those things for three years, and she did use some emotion. But even if she had feelings, she was not the owner of these things, and they just returned to their original owners.

The difficulty is that before the divorce, the Lu family has to give birth to a child.

It turns out that everything is clearly priced in secret, and you are enjoying things that do not belong to you. When one day you want to throw away the place and leave, that heavy bill hits your forehead.

She didn't tell Nan Jianan and Meng Jingyi a word about what Mr. Lu mentioned to her in the study.

If Nan Jian'an knew about this kind of thing, he would just beg her to get pregnant as soon as possible and wait until she gives birth to the child before asking for more things from the Lu family, but the Lu family would not comply with his wishes.

If Grandpa Lu was angry, Nan Jianan would not know how he died.

Nan Chu said coldly: "You don't need to worry about my divorce. You should worry about how to pay off those loan sharks outside."

After saying that, she went upstairs.

Nan Jian'an stared at her back and shouted angrily: "As soon as the house and car are sold, you will have to sleep on the street! Why don't you go and beg Lu Zhilu? You two have been married for three years!"

Nanchu stood on the stairs, pulled his lips and said in a funny voice: "What qualifications do I have to ask him?"

If begging helps, the last time she begged him was to stop contacting Ye Xuechu.

is that useful?

From now on, she will never beg anyone again.

Nan Jian'an raised his neck and asked, "Where is your best friend? Isn't her boyfriend Mr. Bo who masturbates? I remember that Mr. Bo is richer than Lu Zhilu. Why don't you ask someone else? Maybe they are kind-hearted and agree casually. Got it!"

Nan Chu gritted his teeth and cursed with scarlet eyes: "Nan Jian'an, you can have your ideas no matter who you are, but stop having Qiao Yu's ideas! I won't borrow this money from Qiao Yu! I can't pay it back, and you can't pay it back either. rise!"

This is not tens of thousands of dollars.

Nan Jian'an, this beast, has borrowed countless usurious loans from outside. The interest on those loans has multiplied several times now. The first time he borrowed it, there have been countless times...

Everyone has his own abyss, and there is no other way but to save himself.

……

This day's mood was like a roller coaster, going up and down violently.

She lay on the pillow, feeling so tired, that she fell asleep in a daze.

She vaguely dreamed about the two years when Su Jingnian broke up with her. She posted a missing person notice on the road for a long time and asked everyone on the road, but all the passers-by said they had never seen this person.

There was a thunderstorm at the end of summer, which quickly wetted the missing person notices she printed. Su Jingnian's face on the flyers became increasingly blurry...

These dreams are fragmented and messy.

When the scene changed, she saw that she and Lu Zhilu were in the ice and snow of Iceland, watching the most gorgeous aurora together in the darkest day.

It was obviously the small town of Grindelwald where she and Su Jingnian had agreed to settle, but for some reason, she and Lu Zhilu appeared there.

At the foot of the snow-capped mountains, Lu Zhilu bought a small bungalow there. The bungalow was as warm as spring. One winter, he took her there to travel and did everything he could to possess her in the bungalow.

Three years of marriage, hot and cold.

Only when they were traveling in the small town of Grindelwald, they looked like a normal couple.

Maybe at that time, she had already lost first.

There was no way, Lu Zhilu was just too good at coaxing women. Especially in bed, he is not stingy about comforting her afterwards. As long as he is willing to coax, he can coax the other person to the point of being dizzy and unable to even touch the door of his house with just a few words and some money-making ability.

But if he becomes unhappy or impatient, he can suddenly pull the other person down from the high clouds into the mud.

Whether he loves you or hates her, it all depends on his thoughts.

Nanchu was so stupid. He suffered so much from Su Jingnian, but he still didn't repent, and fell down again and again with this bitch like Lu Zhilu.

Suddenly there was thunder outside.

A cold wind blew against the windows.

As I fell asleep, my phone kept ringing.

Without opening her eyes, she picked up the phone and answered it directly: "Hello?"

"sleeping?"

Lu Zhilu on the other side of the phone heard her sleepy voice.

Nan Chu was stunned for a few seconds, then reached out and rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was still dreaming.

After squinting at the caller ID and confirming that it was the dog man, she responded without emotion.

Lu Zhilu asked: "It's already very late. Should I drive to pick you up?"

"No, I'll drive back later."

If Lu Zhilu came to pick her up and was seen by Nan Jianan, Nan Jianan might think that they have a good relationship and ask for money again.

The person who was still making trouble with him in the morning suddenly became unusually obedient, and Lu Zhilu found it strange.

He raised his eyebrows: "You suddenly became so good? What did grandpa tell you?"

Nan Chu twitched the corners of his lips, "I didn't say anything. What else could I say besides inducing birth?"

There was no unusual emotion in her tone, it was normal.

Lu Zhilu thought she had figured it out, so he asked, "How about flying to Iceland to see the aurora tomorrow morning?"

Nan Chu paused and said, "No need, the aurora is actually nothing interesting to see. I still have a lot of work after the new year, so I just want to rest these days."

The man over there said with a deep voice: "Are you still angry with me because of Ye Xuechu's matter?"

It seemed that no matter how hysterical she was, Lu Zhilu thought she was losing her temper.

In fact, he just ignored her needs.

To him, money is easy to give, it is the thing he can give with the least effort.

Apart from that, he would directly ignore any emotional needs, because that thing was very precious and dangerous to him, and he was even... unwilling to touch it.

He gave very stingily.

Perhaps a long time ago, he gave all his precious feelings to another person.

Therefore, I am not willing to give her any more.

Nan Chu smiled and said, "No, I thought about it and think you are right. Ye Xuechu is just your client. I shouldn't be angry."

Lu Zhilu felt more and more weird, "It's only been one day, and your consciousness suddenly became so high?"

"..."

Nan Chu didn't know what to say, so he said a few perfunctory words and hung up the phone.

She was about to get up when Meng Jingyi knocked on the door and came in.

"Jiaojiao, you're awake, are you going back to Lanting?"

Nan Chu responded: "Well, go back and discuss the divorce with Lu Zhilu."

Meng Jingyi sat beside her bed and looked at her worriedly, "Are we really going to get a divorce? Is there no room for maneuver at all?"

Nan Chu didn't answer her question, and just said: "Mom, it's best to hide your valuable jewelry that can be converted into cash, lest Nan Jian'an gamble away it."

If their family were to be reduced to selling jewelry...