Xia Qingyang breathed heavily in anger. “Does he think he’s still a young man? Jiang Yujie’s only after his money. Can’t he tell?”
When she was young, Xia Qingyang stole the man from Xia Qingwei.
But Xia Qingyang felt that Lu Qiyuan was still young back then—not only was he rich, but he was also handsome.
Hence, Xia Qingyang had tackled Lu Qiyuan in the name of love.
Even if she liked his money, at least Lu Qiyuan was attractive based on his looks alone, and Xia Qingyang claiming to love him for his person rather than his money was still somewhat convincing.
Lu Qi noticed that Xia Qingyang was going to continue speaking. Though Lu Qiyuan’s affairs had all been dug out by the director and there were no secrets here, Xia Qingyang shouldn’t continue babbling.
Lu Qi quickly pulled on her hand and pinched hard, stopping Xia Qingyang.
Otherwise, it wouldn’t just be Lu Qiyuan’s matters, even her own doings would be exposed to others.
Feeling the pain and seeing Lu Qi’s expression, Xia Qingyang quickly shut her mouth.
“Thank you,” Lu Qi said to the director. “This information is enough. We’ll be going, then.”
The director politely rose and sent them out.
When returning, they boarded Lu Qi’s car.
She’s afraid Xia Qingyang wouldn’t be able to control her temper and cause an accident on the road.
Xia Qingyang was still fuming, gritting her teeth and stomping her foot.
“Ha! Lu Qiyuan at least still came home once a week before, but ever since he called and blamed us for making a ruckus at Xia Qingwei’s kid’s 100-day celebration, he gave up on coming home.” Xia Qingyang raged, “He’s been staying with that hussy as if that’s his home!”
Xia Qingyang suddenly turned to Lu Qi and grabbed her arm. “Say, he couldn’t be wanting a divorce, could he?”
Incidentally, Lu Qi was driving, and Xia Qingyang’s sudden grip caused her to turn the steering wheel, almost sending them onto the next lane.
Most importantly, the lane beside theirs was full of fast cars.
There was no space for another car to squeeze in.
The moment Lu Qi’s car started turning, urgent honking started sounding from the other lane.
Lu Qi got a scare and quickly righted the steering wheel, barely avoiding an accident.
A driver from the lane rolled down his window as he drove and scolded Lu Qi. “You crazy? Don’t you know how to drive? Die if you want to, but don’t drag others with you!”
With a steely face, Lu Qi turned and roared at Xia Qingyang, “What are you doing, Mom? Can’t you see I’m driving? Do you want to die and allow Dad to be with that vixen openly?”
Xia Qingyang was originally furious and was also scared.
She’s afraid Lu Qiyuan would really divorce her.
She’s not like before. She’s old now and was a pretty face no longer.
Her temperament no longer suited Lu Qiyuan’s tastes.
Ha!
What nonsense.
He was just sick of her.
Otherwise, if he liked her, he’d have accepted every bit about her and liked them all.
Lu Qiyuan’s getting impatient and sick of her.
How could she compete with some young innocent girl now?
She had no chance of winning.
She’d never divorce Lu Qiyuan. At least, not now.
