Public Enemy: Kiss Goodbye, Mrs. Lu

It stands to reason that normal women must let their husbands send them out.

Unfortunately, today's Ye Lisheng is rebellious.

She pursed her lips slightly, turned to Lu Chengyi, and refused with a smile: "No need, you have an injury on your hand, let the servant handle it for you later."

Not cooperating with him to show affection, nor completely brushing off his face, this is already kind enough in Ye Lisheng's eyes.

But obviously, what she said was acquiescence to Bo Shaosi's intention to ask the servant to bandage Lu Chengyi.

What's more, let Bo Shaosi send her off, not her serious husband!

Whether she meant it or not, in Lu Chengyi's eyes, she meant it!
The man stretched out his hand to pull the suitcase, and said darkly: "This is a small injury, don't need to pack it, where are you going? I'll take you there!"

The trolley bars of the suitcase are not very wide, and three hands at a time are naturally not enough, so the man's big palm naturally covered Ye Lisheng's pale fingers.

Ye Lisheng moved inappropriately, trying to break free, but Lu Chengyi clasped it even tighter.

And Bo Shaosi's gaze deepened a bit when he heard Lu Chengyi ask Ye Lisheng "where are you going".

The man tightly clasped Ye Lisheng's weak and boneless hands, and said word by word: "I, send, you!"

Ye Lisheng is not in the mood to accompany Lu Chengyi to act as a loving couple, she just wants to get away from him quickly.

When he was about to speak, Bo Shaosi had already stepped forward and said: "Your hand is injured, let me see her off."

At the end, he added with a half-smile: "It's not like I don't know where she is going."

Lu Chengyi's face turned darker.

Lu Chengyi is Ye Lisheng's nominal husband after all, but he doesn't know where Ye Lisheng is going!
On the contrary, it was Bo Shaosi who knew everything about Ye Lisheng!
He even put on a gesture that he just came here to knock on the door to see if Ye Lisheng had packed up, and was about to send her away!
Lu Chengyi was out of breath, and directly pulled the box with all his strength, and was about to take Ye Lisheng forward.

Bo Shaosi let go, but looked at Lu Chengyi with even more playfulness.

Ye Lisheng broke free from the man's embrace suddenly, pulled the blood-stained suitcase over, turned and left without saying a word.

Refusing the servant's help, she carried the suitcase and went down the stairs by herself.

The light in the corridor elongated her shadow. Her obviously thin body seemed to have infinite strength when she lifted the box and went downstairs.

Just like her herself, you thought she would fall down in a second, but she miraculously stood up straight and moved forward firmly.

When it is soft, it is like water.

Cold as ice.

The water is cut continuously, and there are endless gurgling streams.

The ice is breakable, but the chill is bitter.

Bo Shaosi and Lu Chengyi looked at each other, and the interest in their eyes became a little bit stronger.

He smiled lightly, as if mocking Lu Chengyi.

But before Lu Chengyi broke out, he straightened his clothes and left indifferently.

Lu Chengyi's face was livid, and the chill on his body made people shy away.

A servant went upstairs with a medical box, tremblingly said: "Second Young Master, Second Young Madam said, your hand..."

Lu Chengyi's face was covered with frost, and he squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Get lost!"

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When Ye Lisheng went out, he saw a white Maserati parked at the door.

The people in the car also saw Ye Lisheng going out with the suitcase, and immediately opened the door to greet him.

"Xiao Sheng, how many things do you have, and you tidy them up so slowly, it's thanks to my good temper that I didn't rush you!"

Ye Lisheng felt bitter, there are so many things!
She didn't want Jiang Yifan to worry, but she just smiled.

Jiang Yifan opened the trunk and was about to take the suitcase from Ye Lisheng's hand, when his eyes fell on the scarlet spots on the suitcase, his pupils constricted suddenly.

She stared at Ye Lisheng's ugly face nervously, and said worriedly: "Xiao Sheng? What's wrong with you? Did you get hurt somewhere? Or is it uncomfortable?"

Ye Lisheng picked up the suitcase and put it in, and explained with a smile: "No, I'm not doing well."

"The blood on the suitcase is not mine, but the servant who helped me pull the suitcase."

Jiang Yifan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right."

And behind the hundred-year-old sycamore tree across the door, Lu Chengyi's expression was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, the sarcasm in his eyes seemed to turn into substance, and he stabbed straight at Ye Lisheng.

Ye Lisheng paused for a moment before getting into the car.

When she looked back, that glowing feeling disappeared again, and she couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Xiao Sheng, why are you in a daze? Did you forget something?"

After recovering, Ye Lisheng opened the door and got into the car, and smiled back at Jiang Yifan: "No, let's go."

Jiang Yifan started the engine, Ye Lisheng looked at the simple and familiar decoration in the car, and looked sideways at his friend's haggardness that couldn't be concealed by makeup.

Can't help but feel distressed: "What's wrong with you? You look so bad?"

Jiang Yifan tightened his thin white fingers holding the steering wheel, pretending to be relaxed and said: "What? Is my face ugly? I guess I didn't sleep well?"

"Oh, the main thing is, thinking that we will be separated from you for half a year, I really think about it badly, why didn't I sleep well?"

Ye Lisheng was indifferent to her confusion. After pondering for a moment, he said bluntly: "This is Lin Chumo's car. You borrowed it from him to send me off?"

Jiang Yifan's expression changed.

She turned the steering wheel and turned a corner, then said indifferently: "Just use the car, he is not so stingy, don't worry too much."

A trace of worry flashed in Ye Lisheng's eyes: "It's not that I worry too much, it's that you worry too much."

"You have to know that some people don't want to look back. No matter how much you wait, it's just wasting your youth and enthusiasm."

"And how many emotions can we spend in our whole life?"

"You rush in with all your brains, and put all your energy into one person. If he doesn't want your affection, and when he refuses to accept it, every enthusiasm of yours will turn into a sharp knife and stab back into your own heart!"

"Even so, I'm afraid you don't want to let go. You would rather shed rivers of blood and endure the pain of heartbreak, but also yearn for that glimmer of hope, so that there can be a turnaround, and you can wait until he treats you differently!"

"But what's the result?"

"Will you wait until he looks back at you?"

Every time Ye Lisheng said a word, Jiang Yifan's expression turned ugly.

The truth is clear, but it is always difficult to control the situation.

Even if she made up her mind to give up a million times or ten thousand times, but the man was standing there and gave him such a look, she might run over immediately.

Jiang Yifan smiled wryly: "Xiao Sheng, I'm very worthless, am I?"

In fact, after Ye Lisheng said these words, he felt somewhat regretful.

As for emotional matters, if it is reasonable, then how can there be so much love?
What's more, how could she have the right to persuade Jiang Yifan?

Regarding the relationship, isn't she also deeply tired?