Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

Su Yicheng usually few people come here, let alone big evenings.

Therefore, the person who rings the doorbell outside the door can think of Lu Boyan from his knees.

Su Yicheng wanted to ask Su Jianan what to do, but unexpectedly ran into Su Jianan's bewildered and helpless gaze, sighed, and decided to open the door for her.

Lu Boyan stood outside the door, his long body cast a dark shadow on the ground, and his handsome face was gloomy, like brewing a violent storm that could destroy the world, and he was involuntarily jealous of him.

Su Yicheng asked himself who he had not been afraid of when he grew up, but at this moment he unconsciously gave way to Lu Boyan: "Jian'an is in the living room."

Without saying a word, Lu Bo entered the door, bypassing Su Yicheng and walked straight to the living room.

In Su Yicheng's impression, although Lu Boyan treats others with alienation and indifferent, he always maintains basic politeness.

It was the first time I saw him in a rage, and even ignored his politeness.

It seemed that the situation was much more serious than he thought.

After pondering for a few seconds, Su Yicheng decided to go out.

No matter how serious the situation is, it is ultimately a problem between Lu Boyan and Su Jianan. This has just started to cause trouble, and he has no need to intervene.

...

In the living room.

Su Jianan only heard the familiar sound of footsteps approaching, and each sound stomped heavily on her heart——

The heart contracted fiercely, and the severe pain suddenly spread, like thousands of needles are piercing...

Soon, the familiar breath surrounded her.

She raised her head, just to meet Lu Boyan's dark eyes, his eyes endured a pain.

She had never seen such a look in Lu Boyan's eyes, and she almost couldn't help but blurt out the truth.

Lu Boyan slowly handed out the agreement: "Why?" He had grabbed a corner of the agreement and wrinkled it, showing how hard he was.

He didn't want to believe that Su Jianan really wanted to divorce him, but her signature on the agreement was so clear that every stroke seemed to mock his persistence and stubbornness.

"I can't accept your relationship with Han Ruoxi, even if you are doing it for the company." Su Jianan stood up slowly, "Is this reason not enough?"

"I said, I don't have anything with Han Ruoxi! Why don't you believe me?" Lu Boyan stared at Su Jianan with burning eyes, his anger was about to gush out.

"..." Su Jianan didn't open her face, and relented.

She didn't believe Lu Boyan's words, but she couldn't believe it.

Lu Boyan said again: "I can confront Han Ruoxi."

"Okay." Su Jianan smiled coolly, "I also want to know more details about you last night."

Han Ruoxi connected after the phone rang only twice, and she cried out affectionately: "Bo Yan?"

Lu Boyan put the phone on the coffee table and said coldly: "Clarify what happened last night."

"The transaction between us has been completed. I'm very satisfied, aren't you satisfied? What else can you say?" Han Ruoxi chuckled lightly, "Just as we said before, you stay with me for one night. Aze will agree to give Lu's loan, and I don't want you to be responsible for anything. Today, isn't Lu's crisis half resolved?"

Lu Boyan squinted his eyes: "Han Ruoxi, tell the truth!" The tone contained the danger of wind and rain, obviously warning Han Ruoxi.

Han Ruoxi dismissed it: "Didn't I tell the truth! Oh, do you want to explain to Su Jianan? Didn't she say that she loves you? She can accept the matter of having a relationship with us, right?"

"Han Ruoxi..."

"Enough!" Su Jianan hung up Lu Boyan's phone and looked at him, "How do you want to explain?"

Lu Boyan shook his head: "Han Ruoxi is lying."

He didn't know why Han Ruoxi insisted on lying, but with disappointed eyes at Shang Su Jianan, he only felt that the tingling in his stomach became more and more obvious.

He frowned and endured the discomfort, and grabbed Su Jianan's hand: "Jianan, you go back with me first, I will prove..."

"How do you want to prove it?!" Su Jianan interrupted Lu Boyan, "I saw you in the same room with my own eyes, and you hugged each other when I opened the door of the room!"

Each of her accusations aggravated Lu Boyan's pain, and Lu Boyan subconsciously covered his stomach: "Jian'an..."

The next words were swallowed by pain, he closed his eyes unbearably and frowned deeply.

Su Jianan knew that he must have had a recurrence of stomach problems, and quietly clenched his hand into a fist, ruthlessly ignored him: "Stop talking, I want to divorce you!"

"..." Lu Boyan's pupils contracted slightly, looking at Su Jianan in pain and incredulously, as if Su Jianan stabbed him in the heart.

Su Jianan continued: "I know that you and Han Ruoxi really had a relationship. I don't deny that Jiang Shao and I...well..."

Her later words were blocked by Lu Boyan's surging kiss.

With a bit of anger, he kissed very hard: "Stop talking. Jane, stop talking..."

He was so strong and almost begged to stop Su Jianan from speaking, just so as not to hear Su Jianan admit that he had something with Jiang Shaokai.

He kissed Su Jian'an without the slightest affection, and told Su Jian'an in this almost savage way that she was his and always will be.

He tied Su Jianan extremely tightly, wishing to embed her into his body like this, Su Jianan struggled and gradually became powerless to resist, and his plundering offensive became gentle and the kiss deepened...

It wasn't until Su Jianan could not breathe that Lu Boyan let go of her, imploring her in a strong order: "Go back with me, and I will explain it clearly to you."

Su Jianan forcibly forced back the tears swirling in his eye sockets, and his heart was bent, and he pushed Lu Boyan away hard: "I don't want to see you again, and I won't go back with you! Go away!"

Lu Boyan squinted his eyes, "What did you say?"

"I said, I want to divorce you, and I don't want to see you again in the future." Su Jianan slammed his heart, "Lu Boyan, get out of here, right away!"

Lu Boyan's face sank: "Who do you want to see from now on? Jiang Shaokai?"

"..." Su Jianan did not speak, so let Lu Boyan take her silence as a default.

A flash of anger flashed through Lu Boyan's eyes, and he fiercely pinned the divorce agreement to the coffee table: "You want me to sign it? I tell you, it's impossible in this lifetime!"

Su Yicheng didn't lock the door. Hearing the more and more movement, he hurried in and saw that Lu Boyan and Su Jianan were at a stalemate.

He had a headache while feeling distressed, frowning and shouting: "Sit down and talk! If you have a misunderstanding, don't you know how to explain it clearly?"

"I didn't misunderstand him." Su Jianan turned his back, "Brother, let him go."

Su Yicheng dragged Lu Boyan to the corridor outside the door. He wanted to know the cause of the matter, but found that Lu Boyan's face had become pale as paper at some point, and it was obvious that his stomach disease had relapsed.

At this time, Shen Yuechuan arrived and just got out of the elevator.

"Yuechuan, take him to the hospital." Su Yicheng thought it would be more appropriate to go back and ask Su Jianan, pat Lu Boyan on the shoulder, "If you can't take Jianan with you tonight, I'll help you persuade her, you go see first Doctors."

"She admitted what was reported in the news." Lu Boyan looked at Su Yicheng, "but I don't believe it. She must have concealed something, and help me ask it out."

Su Yicheng nodded: "Don't worry, I grew up watching her, and I understand her."

His stomach twitched fiercely. Lu Boyan's face turned pale again. Shen Yuechuan saw that his waist was almost unable to straighten up. He was afraid that it would become more serious, so he hurriedly came over and took him away: "I will send you away Go to the hospital."

Seeing the elevator door closed, Su Yicheng returned to the house.

Su Jianan has long lost the indifferent and decisive look just now, squatting on the ground, whimpering in a low but desperate voice, like a little beast facing a butcher knife but unable to resist.

The last time Su Yicheng saw her like this was when his mother died.

He held Su Jianan up distressedly, and only then could he see the tears on her face, as if she was on the verge of collapse.

"What happened?" Su Yicheng asked.

Su Jianan shook his head and saw Su Yicheng's distressed gaze in the dimness. Suddenly he couldn't suppress it anymore, and threw himself into Su Yicheng's arms, crying loudly.

She cried out of breath, and in the end she could only gasp and gasp, like a child who has been wronged by the sky, tears wet Su Yicheng's clothes, but still gritted her teeth and refused to say anything.

The corner of Su Yicheng's eye swept the divorce agreement on the table, turned to the last page, and saw Su Jianan's signature.

"How can it be so troublesome?"

In doubt, Su Yicheng realized that something was wrong.

Su Jianan was reported to be suspected of derailment, Lu Boyan obviously did not believe it, but Su Jianan did not deny it, and he wanted to divorce Lu Boyan.

She liked Lu Boyan for so many years. She never thought of leaving when Lu Boyan was most difficult, and there was no reason to file for divorce at this time.

"Jian'an, I don't believe what you and Shaokai really have." Su Yicheng thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "Are you being forced? What are you hiding from us?"

Su Jianan shook his head: "Brother, I must divorce him."

The word "must" aroused Su Yicheng's suspicion.

He knew Su Jianan too well, she said that she had to, that was forced by the situation, not because she wanted to divorce.

But why does she have to divorce Lu Boyan?

"Jian'an, tell me what happened." Su Yicheng stared at her, "Don't you even believe your brother?"

"..." Su Jianan lowered his head, evading Su Yicheng's gaze, and didn't mean to speak at all.

Su Yicheng had to threaten her: "You don't want to say, I can check."

"No!" Su Jianan suddenly grabbed Su Yicheng's hand and pleaded, "Brother, don't..."

"Then you really want to divorce Bo Yan?"

Su Jianan glanced at the divorce agreement that was almost crumpled on the table, his heart tingling, but he nodded and said: "Brother, one day I will tell you what happened and I will explain it clearly to Bo Yan. But not now, you believe me, don't tell him things, okay?"

If Su Yicheng revealed anything to Lu Boyan, Lu Boyan would definitely find out her deal with Kang Ruicheng, and she would have given up all her efforts.

Su Yicheng asked: "You did it all for blunt words, right?"

"..." Su Jianan lowered his eyebrows by default.

Su Yicheng shook his head helplessly: "You also have to promise me not to do stupid things, otherwise..."

"Brother, don't worry, I won't do stupid things."

Su Jianan's voice was very soft, but not perfunctory.

When I drove to Han Ruoxi's house this morning, she really wanted to hit the road guardrail, and she was overwhelmed.

Thinking about it now, it was utterly stupid.

Su Yicheng helped Su Jianan to sit on the sofa and glanced at the suitcase she put aside: "How did you get out?"

Su Jianan wiped away the tears on his face: "When I was young, the door of the Su family couldn't close me."

She knew that pulling the suitcase to go out was easy to attract attention, so she put the most important things in the small suitcase, and when Xu Bo and the others were not paying attention, put the suitcase in the trunk of the car.

Everyone was busy for one or two hours in the afternoon. She took advantage of that time as an excuse to go for a walk. When she went out, she took the car key and walked naturally to the garage. As long as she got in the car, no one could stop her. She was.

She only has three days. If she does not move out, but entangles with Lu Boyan at home, Lu Boyan will most likely notice something. Even if she can really hide from Lu Boyan, this marriage will not be possible. Succeeded.

After moving things to Su Yicheng's guest room, Su Jianan reacted in a daze, and she really left.

Leaving the home she had finally had, and the person she loved the most.

She knew that doing so would not only hurt her, but also hurt Lu Boyan.

However, she had no choice.