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Shocking! My Rugged Husband is the Hidden Tycoon in the 70s Novel-Chapter 240: Qinghuan, Are You Here to Pick Me Up?
What a joke!
She was only able to enter the Lu Family because she was a martyr’s widow.
Does this mean she should thank Xu Jing’an?
Song Wanlin understood what the old man meant and sneered, looking up at Lu Ranglian. She sat on the ground, leaning against the wardrobe. Although she seemed very embarrassed, Lu Ranglian saw a trace of vulnerability in her eyes.
"So, Lu Ranglian, are you planning to divorce me?" Song Wanlin mocked.
Lu Ranglian didn’t really know what she was sneering about, but he felt very frustrated. "Since you were already with Su Qingli, why did you still choose me?"
He originally intended to say the word "hook up," but remembering that he and Su Qingli were on the same side back then, he couldn’t bring himself to say it.
Madam Lu had already finished reading the letter, and her gaze at Song Wanlin was as if she were looking at a pile of dog poop. She asked, "Who is this Su Qingli? How many years has it been since that letter? You still kept it, letting it be dug up. If you can’t forget your lover, why did you come into the Lu Family’s door?"
"Madam, don’t forget, back then, Xu Jing’an was still alive, and Lu Ranglian and Su Qingli were both my lovers." Song Wanlin got up from the ground.
She saw the answer in Lu Ranglian’s silence, but she would never divorce Lu Ranglian.
She had schemed for half her life, sacrificed so much, and finally entered the Lu Family, living a life of luxury. Why should she give up her position to someone else?
"You shameless bitch, is there anyone in Mianyan City more shameless than you?" Madam Lu was so angry that she wanted to shovel Song Wanlin out like a pile of shit.
Song Wanlin simply stopped pretending, sneering, "Yes, there is!"
She pointed at Lu Ranglian and said, "Your son is even more shameless than I am."
Lu Ranglian was furious, "Song Wanlin, are you crazy?"
"Am I crazy? Am I crazy?" Song Wanlin coldly laughed. "What happened back then wasn’t done by me alone. I betrayed my husband, and you betrayed your comrade. Let’s see who the public thinks is more despicable!"
The faces of the three members of the Lu Family turned ugly as if they had eaten shit. Ye Xiumei, who had reached the door, was shocked beyond words. She never expected to encounter such a big revelation early in the morning.
"Lu Ranglian, others may not know how your ex-wife died, but I do. Do you remember that day? She saw us, and then she had a miscarriage..."
"Shut up, don’t say any more!" Lu Ranglian roared, his eyes bloodshot, glaring at Song Wanlin with such anger that he wished he could pounce on her and bite her to death.
Song Wanlin was also frightened by Lu Ranglian’s mad dog-like appearance. She took two steps back, pressing tightly against the cabinet. "I buried this letter underground, but someone dug it up, Lu Ranglian. Do you think you can still divorce me now?"
She sneered. She initially intended to question about Yao Tinghe, but now was not the right time.
The old man of the Lu Family also thought it over. Could divorcing now erase all the past and bury it forever, unknown to the world?
In the dark, a pair of eyes was already watching them closely.
"Who is it?" the old man asked.
Song Wanlin shook her head, "I don’t know!"
She had always been cautious about her actions. Only she knew the place where she buried things.
Immediately, a chill ran down her spine.
The old man of the Lu Family closed his eyes, giving his son a disappointed glare. "Ranglian, how old are you already? Can you handle things more steadily? Investigate, find the person, it’s a critical period, don’t you know that?"
With the reelection coming up, any mistake could result in not even having a backup seat. Forget about advancing to a formal seat or entering the permanent list.
Lu Ranglian knew the gravity of the situation. Originally, according to the plan, the older members with health issues were supposed to step back a bit, making way for two positions. But now, the old man from the Huo Family showed up, and no one knows what will happen next.
If he couldn’t even keep a backup seat, the Lu Family would be eliminated from the top circles of Yan City.
This result was unacceptable to anyone in the Lu Family.
Therefore, divorce was impossible.
Moreover, thinking more positively, it was a matter from over ten years ago. When it comes to betrayal, Song Wanlin didn’t betray him but Xu Jing’an, who was dead.
However, Song Wanlin didn’t think this way. What happened today was a big shock to her; she sensed a crisis.
Therefore, she must obtain evidence of Lu Ranglian’s affair; Yao Tinghe couldn’t be touched for now.
Xu Qinghuan naturally didn’t really allow the Huo Family to protect Yao Tinghe. At the time, her casual remark was meant to reassure the Huo Family.
She knew that after the letter incident, the Lu Family would inevitably disappoint Song Wanlin. Divorce was impossible; instead, Yao Tinghe would become leverage in Song Wanlin’s hands.
Song Wanlin was not a romantic fool; on the contrary, she was good at scheming.
When Song Wanlin headed to the small residence in East District, Xu Qinghuan had already bought gifts with Jiang Xingye. They packed them with the ones Shen Xiuqin and Huo Chi had bought and mailed them from the post office.
Jiang Xingye arrived empty-handed, but now he carried Xu Qinghuan’s suitcase, which contained clothes for both of them. Shen Xiuqin and Huo Chi saw them off to the train station.
After getting off the car, Xu Qinghuan told the two to go back, but Shen Xiuqin insisted on accompanying them to the platform.
With a bit of tussling, they got into the station, and just then, the train from Hei Province arrived, and the crowd surged onto the platform like a tide.
They stopped at the side, waiting for the peak of the crowd to pass.
Jiang Chengxu didn’t expect to see Xu Qinghuan. He slowly approached her; she seemed taller, standing there gracefully. The sunlight slanted through the window, illuminating her, accentuating her radiant face, her skin as delicate as fine porcelain. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
She exuded an enchanting aura. Even standing still, she had a captivating charm of her own.
She was different from her past life. The Xu Qinghuan he remembered was initially dull and uninteresting, then turned aggressive and overbearing when someone had her back.
As for feminine charm, he had never seen it in her.
Without thinking, Jiang Chengxu rushed forward. In his eyes, there was only Xu Qinghuan. It was as if a hand stirred his heartstrings, a cat’s tail reaching in, tickling his soul.
"Qinghuan!" Jiang Chengxu felt he could almost touch Xu Qinghuan, "It’s you, it’s really you! What are you doing here? Are you here to pick me up?"
His mind was a whirlwind, the present Xu Qinghuan and the one from his memory mixed up. He couldn’t tell them apart, and he didn’t want to.
Xu Qinghuan was startled, thinking this person was crazy?
Jiang Xingye put his arm around her waist, pulling her into his embrace, away from Jiang Chengxu, angrily saying, "Get lost!"
Huo Chi had already rushed forward and punched Jiang Chengxu, "Are you fucking crazy? Daring to flirt with my sister in front of us?"
Jiang Chengxu didn’t know Huo Chi, but Jiang Chengshu, who grew up in Yan City, certainly did.
He personally came to pick up Jiang Chengxu, mainly because the old man was getting impatient.
"Huo Er, what’s going on? Why did you start a fight?" Jiang Chengshu pretended to mediate, but in reality, he went up and grabbed Huo Chi’s wrist.







