My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Ning Qing waited for five minutes, someone came out of the villa, not Lu Shaoming, but a woman with elegant clothing, she wore fine hair and well maintained face to reveal the appearance of her beautiful embryo when she was young.

Ning Zheng suddenly nervous, this woman should be Lu Shaoming's mother.

Her grandmother.

Song Ya Jing.

Song Yajing walked to Ning Qing. Instead of opening the door, she looked at Ning Qing through a door. Her eyes could not say good or evil, but did not move the sound measurement, no temperature.

Ning Qing felt that he had been swept away as a supermarket cargo.

She was a little rushed and a little nervous. She tried to make a gentle smile and shouted, "Mom, hello, the first time I saw you was a little abrupt. My name is Ning Qing, and I am Ming's wife. ”

Songya Jing was wrapped in a fine grass green silk scarf. She put the scarf together and said with a sharp eye, "Hello, Miss Ning. So you are the wife my son married in China. ”

The phrase "married wife in China” made it clear to Ning Qing that she would not recognize Ning Qing's daughter-in-law.

Even she won't open the door to let Ning Qing cross the Lu family door.

So they can only stand and talk one door at a time.

Ning Qing had long anticipated that, despite the pain in her heart, her smile remained the same. "Mom, I know that Ming and I were married too soon to visit you and Dad for a while. This is all my fault. I will try my best to honor you in the future. I will definitely be the daughter-in-law of the Lu family. ”

Song Yajing didn't answer her, she could only ask, “Miss Ning, do you know what kind of family Lu is? ”

Ning Qing wanted to answer, but Song Yajing didn't want to give her a chance to talk, she said, "Our Lu family is the largest financial valve group in the business world today. My son Lu Shaoming is the ninth generation grandson of the Lu family. At the age of 16, he listed his first company in Los Angeles. Ms. Ning, if you had such a proud son, what would you choose your daughter-in-law? ”

Ning Qing stopped talking because she knew Song Ya Jing's words were not over.

“Miss Ning, I sent someone to investigate your birth. Your father, Ning Zhenguo, runs a very small company. He himself has had several scandals. Three years ago, he kicked you and your mother out of the house. Then you entered the entertainment business. All the way to the day, you fought your stepmother, fought with the common girl, and the caesium rumor continued, and you still got into a few rotten peach blossoms. Miss Ning, with your inferior marks, what makes you call me Mom now? ”

“We Lu family don't need any family marriage, but Lu's daughter-in-law must be famous, elegant, graceful, noble. Which of the above do you agree with? ”

“Take a step back, how much did my son pay for you in the last six months of marrying my son, what did you give him? You messed with the rotten peach blossoms yourself, but let my son tidy you up. If he goes to England for surgery, an accident happens, you kill him! ”

“Miss Ning, take heart, you will also be a mother in the future. If your son married such a daughter-in-law, would you like and accept it? ”

Ning Qing couldn't even say a word to refute it. Song Yajing was reasonably attractive. The points listed were objective facts. From the point of view of a mother-in-law, her daughter-in-law was really unhappy.

Song Ya Jing said nothing too much.

But, "Mom, I didn't choose who I was, and it wasn't all my fault you said that. I know he's paying for me with Shao Ming, and I haven't been able to stay with him since he went to England for surgery, but please believe me I love Shao Ming, I will double the good for him in the future, I know I was wrong, I will try to make it up to him in the future. ”

Song Ya Jing did not move, she smiled indifferently, “Miss Ning, unfortunately it is too late, my son forgot you, you have no chance to make up for it. ”

This sentence poked Ning Qing's pain, “Mom, where is Ming? Can you let me see him? I'm his wife. We're married. That's true. ”

“Miss Ning, are you scared of a marriage certificate? Now that you're here, make a deal, your divorce terms. ”

Ning Qing shook his head and firmly said, “Mom, I'm not getting a divorce! ”

“Oh," Song Ya Jing laughed sarcastically, "Miss Ning, actually I always thought you were a smart person, now while you still have chips, I'm willing to meet your conditions, you should just see and accept. I don't want to do it to you, but once you do, you have to know that the Lu family's means are not acceptable to you. If your family, friends, because of your sins, you will have no money, and you won't even regret it. ”

Ning Qing took a step back. She had no doubt that Song Ya Jing would be able to escape if she wanted to play. The whole Ning family, even her friends, could not escape.

Song Ya Jing is already threatening her.

Now that Lu has forgotten her, Song Ya quietly and silently removed her is a matter of one word.

So what's she gonna do?

She was too old for that impulse, and now that she was in a complete defeat, she should find a way to reverse the situation.

“Mom, if you want to talk about divorce, can you let me see Ming Ming first?” She wants to see if Lu Shaoming really doesn't remember her.

Sonya silenced for a few seconds, then lifted her eyes and said, "Well, when my son comes back, take a look. ”

At this time, Ning Qing sounded the car behind her. She turned around and looked.

……

An extended Lincoln limousine drove over, Ning Qing backed to the side, the old butler opened the door and the limousine drove into the estate.

Upon entering the door, Song Ya Jing was present, so the luxury car slowed down. The rear window slipped and Ning Qing finally saw the familiar face.

Lu Shaoming sat in the back seat, two long legs habitually expensive overlapping, he wore a white shirt, a dark blue plaid business vest outside, haven't seen him for ten days, he is still handsome and forced.

“Mom.” Master Lu opened his mouth. The voice line was low and nice.

Everything looks like memories.

“Mmm.” Song Ya Jing nodded. She looked at Ning Qing outside the door and said to Lu Shao Ming, "I have a Express in China, this is the girl who sent me Express. ”

So Ning Qing saw Lu Shaoming looking at her.

At the moment he slowed his head, Ning Qing felt his heart stop.

She was nervous and looking forward to it.

A man glanced at her, and he couldn't help but notice that his deep eyes were full of strangers and indifference.

Ning Qing fell into the cold. He didn't need to talk. He looked at her and she knew that he had really forgotten her.

Before Ning Qing could react, Lincoln Hao drove into the estate and disappeared in front of Ning Qing.

Ning Qing instantly burst into tears.

……

“Miss Ning, how are you, you've seen it, and now tell me, your decision. My son doesn't know you anymore. You can only dream about what happened in T City. I'll send someone to erase all traces. My son won't know that you were there in his life. ”

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

What a similarity of fate now, but for a moment, he left again.

It's all back to square one.

But at that time, it was even harder. She guarded a strong life. She would feel fulfilled to earn hundreds of dollars. Now she doesn't have to worry about money. But she found it so painful. Her heart gave Lu Shaoming, and now she leaves with him.

Her whole heart was empty.

Ning Qing wiped her tears with her hands. Her eyes were red and she looked at Song Yajing. “Mom, please give me three months, really only three months. Let me try. I want to help him recover his memory and make him fall in love with me again. If he can't fall in love, then I will let go and we will divorce. ”

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

Ning Qing stood tall and looked at her, “Mom, even if you used the means against me, but if I show the marriage certificate to Minao Ming, the emotion is no longer there, but he is a good man who has a responsibility, he will definitely look into the past, he will definitely be responsible for me, then because this cause your mother and son discomfort, it is also a matter of no loss. ”

“Give me three months, I won't tell him I'm his wife, and if he falls in love with me again, ask Mom to give us a chance, if not, then divorce, which is the best solution. ”

Song Ya Jing glanced at Ning Qing and could make such a condition in such a situation, she was also a smart girl.

Unfortunately, she is not worthy of the Lu family.

“Okay, three months then.” Song Ya Jing promised.

Won't fall in love again, she's sure.

Ning Qing saw that Song Yajing was going to turn around. She hurried out and handed over the gift in her hand. "Mom, this is the gift I chose for you and your father. Please accept it. ”

Song Ya Jing gave the old housekeeper an eye and the old housekeeper came to pick up the gift.

The doors of the Lu family were closed in front of her again.

……

When entering the villa door, the old housekeeper asked Song Yajing, "Madam, what should we do with this gift? ”

Sonya walked into the villa quietly and sounded indifferent, "Drop it. ”

“Yes.”

……

Lu Shaoming stood on the balcony on the third floor. The walls of the balcony were adorned with fine jade ceramic diamonds. The balcony armrest was an empty fence of milky and white vintage carved flowers. All eyes were refined and elegant.

He put his hands in his pants pockets, blew a hairdryer and looked downstairs at a swimming pool in the blue sky.

He suddenly remembered the girl who had just stood by the door, and as he drove into the lawn, he accidentally glanced through the rearview mirror, and the girl looked at his car in tears.

Why is she crying?

His gaze was good, and he could clearly see the crystalline teardrop slipping off her delicate face, quite like a hawthorn, poor Chu Chu.

How can you think of a stranger?

Lu Shaoming shook his head and suddenly felt a headache.

One hand pressed the temple gently, he crashed the car for half a month, he didn't remember much, he couldn't think, he had a headache.

He had surgery in England, and the surgery was successful, and he needed to take care of it slowly, which is strange, and tomorrow he's going to live as usual, but he feels something's missing.

Oh, he's empty.

Looks like someone took the most important thing from him on the tip of his heart.

But what did you take?

Lu Shaoming looked out the entrance to the estate and happened to see the girl turn away. She was wearing a long white sweater, black tights underneath, a dark blue scarf around her neck, and the sunset pulled her back long. The shadow of the little girl was so lonely and lonely.

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

He felt... heartache.

At this time, the maid of the villa walked in with a cup of coffee in her hand, a flavour that Lu Shaoming liked.

The woman looked at the man in front with great beauty, a large pair of water spirits' eyes secretly and admirably. Her young master's white shirt, black suit pants, stood on the balcony of the flowering palace like a sand painting, and he was filled with noble elegance and charm.

What a masterpiece.

Before the woman walked up, she put her hands on the coffee, her voice was soft and soft, "Young Master, your coffee. ”

Lu Shaoming picked up the coffee in his right hand and took a sip. He didn't look at her. "Go on. ”

The woman was very sad and disappointed, but she dared not disobey and turned away.

When I walked to the door, Song Yajing walked in, "Madam. ”

Song Ya Jing waved her hand and the woman left.

……

Song Yajing walked behind Lu Shaoming and said, “Shaoming, Zhou's family just called. You've been in T City most of the year. It's rare to come back. Your Aunt Zhou and Zhuo Lai both want to see you and ask you out for dinner. ”

Lu Shaoming glanced at her. Her thick lashes, which were prettier than those of a woman, were quiet and indifferent and half restrained. “I don't have time. I'm flying back to T City for two days. ”

“What? Mind you, T City doesn't have any family, why do you always run there? You have to put an end to T-shirt business and move the focus of your life and career back to America. ”

Lu Shaoming picked out the eyebrows of the sword and didn't speak.

Song Ya Jing saw him without denying knowing that it had reached the 6th floor. He had stayed in T City for that Ning Qing before. Now he forgot Ning Qing. It is also natural to return to the United States.

The most proud son of her life was this one, but he never listened to her discipline since childhood, and made his own decisions about everything. Over the years, their mother and son gradually moved away, and he was very constrained, and she didn't know what he was thinking.

Good thing he's also filial.

He is the future heir of the Lu family, and all her hopes lie with him.

“Ming, you are 31 years old this year, you should also consider the important marital matters. Mom can wait for you to open branch leaves for the Lu family. Mama sees Ray very well. We are socializing with Zhou family. Mama also sees Ray grow up. You are also in contact with Ray. The time is right. Marry her home. ”

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

“Who do you feel for?” Sonya Jing questioned.

Lu Shaoming stopped talking. He looked up at the gate of the manor. There was no one outside the door. He did not know what he was thinking.

Song Yajing glanced at the place where Ning Qing had just stood and said, “Ming, you should know what kind of daughter-in-law Ma wants. Your future wife is the head mother of the Lu family! ”

Lu Shaoming silenced for a few seconds, pulling out a thin curve at the corner of his mouth, "Well, I know. ”

Song Ya Jing relaxed her heart. Her son was so intelligent that he knew what he wanted from a young age, and he didn't know what kind of soup Ning Qing had given him to marry her.

“Just so you know, Mom tells you to stop...”

Lu Shaoming turned around and left, “Mom, I have work to do. I have to go to the study first. ”

Sonya was so angry.

……

Ning Qing stayed overnight at a hotel in the United States. She woke up early in the morning and took a taxi to wait outside Lujia Estate.

At about seven o'clock, the extended Lincoln Deluxe departed, and Ning Ching said to the driver in English, "Keep up with the car in front. ”

Fifteen minutes later, the Lincoln sedan stopped in front of a high-end luxury store, and Ning Qing saw Major Lu boarding the car.

Ning Qing paid the fare and got out.

The luxury store door was guarded by a guard, Ning Qing couldn't get in, and she stood outside the landing window looking at Lu Shaoming inside.

He was supposed to be visiting, and he followed a group of men in suits with a subordinate who took a document to report to him, and he nodded slightly, occasionally speaking.

He walked all the way in. Ning Qing followed him outside the floor window. Her eyes were wet and her tears suddenly came down.

How much she wants to see him, to make sure he's okay.

How did he operate in England? Did he miss her before he went to the O.R.?

Is he all right now?

He wore a light blue shirt today, a grey sweater outside, and black business pants below. Although he was still strong, Ning Qing knew he was thin again.

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

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

He stayed with her for the New Year, she was so happy, and let him go after the first five years.

Why is she so heartless?

He soon ended the conversation, sitting on a burgundy sofa by the floor window, on a brace arm, frowning and pressing the temple.

Ning Qing stood behind him less than a metre from him, although there was a landing window in the middle, her slender little hand slowly climbed up the glass, she stroked along his tenacious and stylish outline, husband, her husband...

He must have not recovered from surgery, he had a headache.

He doesn't remember her. He must have had this headache when he remembered things he no longer remembered.

He rarely laughed, because he had another layer of cold, expensive breath, and look at the slag coming out of his stubborn jaw, the man, the man without his wife, who didn't even shave him.

Ning Qing covered her mouth with small hands, afraid that she would cry. She wanted to hug him very much. She wanted to erase the raised “river” brow for him as before. She also wanted to tell him that it was okay, don't be afraid, memory loss was no big deal. You guarded me for so long, this time I finally guarded you.

He slightly crossed his handsome face, Ning Qing bent down slowly, kissed his pale lips through the glass window, tears blurred her eyes, she said in her heart: Lu Shaoming, wait for me, I will definitely help you find your way home.