Chapter 10

Leng Yichen's face turned gray in an instant.

His body was shaky, as if he would fall down at any second.

The secretary who followed him subconsciously stopped. At this moment, Leng Yichen looked like a broken piece of jade, desolate and fragile.

For a moment she didn't dare to go forward.

Leng Yichen helped the door to open, stretched out his hand and pushed it, and the door opened.

There was ice in his eyes, like a reaction mechanism to the deepest wound, using coldness to protect his own vulnerability.

The people in the room looked at him in surprise.

It seemed as if they had not expected Leng Yichen to appear. For a moment, the air seemed to pause.

The secretary stepped forward and broke the situation: "I'm sorry, President, I didn't stop Teacher Leng."

Zhou Tingyu was the first to react. He stood up and said with a smile, "It seems that Teacher Leng wants to see Ningchu about something. I'll be leaving first."

As the two passed by, his voice drifted into Leng Yichen's ears: "One billion is not easy to come by."

Leng Yichen glanced at him coldly and closed the door in his face.

He turned and looked at Lu Ningchu.

Their eyes met, but neither of them spoke.

After a long pause, Lu Ningchu spoke in a cold tone, "Are you here for the 1 billion?"

Leng Yichen paused, tightened his hands and said nothing.

Lu Ningchu understood clearly, it seemed that he was here to surrender.

She softened her tone, saying calmly, "The Weibo post your agent posted has had a very negative impact on Tingyu. Fire her, and then apologize to Tingyu, and this matter will be over."

Leng Yichen suddenly looked up, his slightly red eyes full of disbelief.

Uncontrollable anger and sorrow surged in his veins.

After a while, he squeezed out an extremely hoarse word from his throat: "How do you think I should apologize to Zhou Tingyu? What did I do wrong to apologize to him?"

Lu Ningchu frowned and was about to answer.

Leng Yichen didn't give her a chance and continued to ask, "If I don't let this matter go, you're really going to ask me for the 1 billion, right?"

Lu Ningchu's face suddenly turned cold.

She was a little annoyed: "It seems that you are going to keep making trouble? You think that I will give in after making trouble, right?"

Lu Ningchu had a sarcastic look on his face, and cold words kept coming out of his lips.

"I give my things to whoever I want. Who do you think you are?"

who is he?

He was her husband, her lover, the one to whom she had promised everything forever.

But now, who is Lu Ningchu mocking him?

Leng Yichen felt a sharp pain in his heart.

His lips kept opening and closing, but no sound came out.

Every rapid breath was accompanied by unspeakable pain in the heart.

The pain made him unsteady.

Leng Yichen held onto the chair weakly, tears welling in his eyes as he asked word by word, "Lu Ningchu, point to your heart and tell me, do you regret marrying me?"

Lu Ningchu pursed her red lips tightly. At this moment, she felt that something was out of control.

"Stop talking nonsense."

She almost fled from her office.

Leng Yichen, who was left behind, fell down on the sofa and didn't have the strength to get up for a long time.

I don't know how long it was before the phone suddenly rang.

Leng Yichen picked it up in a daze, his eyes suddenly fixed.

A stranger WeChat friend sent me a video.

Inexplicably, Leng Yichen's intuition told him that this was sent by Zhou Tingyu.

Leng Yichen bit his lip, and finally, with trembling hands, he opened the video.

The video begins with Lu Ningchu walking out of the company.

A girl suddenly rushed to Lu Ningchu and shouted, "Lu Ningchu, I'm a fan of you and Zhou Tingyu. You two are really together, right?"

Lu Ningchu in the picture chuckled softly. She glanced at the light board and praised with a smile: "The light board is very beautiful."

The camera moved to the light board, on which a heart was formed by lights, and the names of Lu Ningchu and Zhou Tingyu were prominently displayed in the center of the heart.

Then, Lu Ningchu picked up a pen and signed his name on the signboard.

At the end of the video, the girl screamed: "The couple I'm supporting is real!"

Playback completed.

The last scene stopped at the names of Lu Ningchu and Zhou Tingyu.

His heart felt like it was being stabbed by a sharp knife. Leng Yichen was in so much pain that he could hardly breathe. His lip was bitten and the smell of blood filled his mouth.

Tears streamed down Leng Yichen's cheeks. He smiled and murmured, "So, this is what you wanted."

This video was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

His heart also collapsed like the straw and shattered into pieces on the ground.

Leng Yichen felt hopeless.

Lu Ningchu's oath still echoed in her ears: Leng Yichen, I will love you forever and we will never be apart.

But in fact, the word "forever" only has eleven strokes.

…

Lu Ningchu sat in the bar, feeling very bored.

The more I drink, the more confused I feel.

She didn't understand why Leng Yichen would go to such lengths to make a fuss with her just because he fired an agent.

After struggling for a long time, Lu Ningchu called her assistant and instructed, "Retract the Weibo post about terminating the contract with Leng Yichen."

At this time, Lu Ningchu's Weibo notification sounded.

It is the special sound that Leng Yichen uses when posting on Weibo.

She clicked on it subconsciously, but froze after reading only the first few sentences.

【@Lu Ningchu

When I ask you these three questions, I'm not looking for an answer.

But I want to tell you: why I gave up on you.

——Lu Ningchu, when you gave Zhou Tingyu the script that sealed our relationship, did you hesitate?

——Lu Ningchu, you went on a date with Zhou Tingyu when I was in the hospital. Were you happy then?

—Lu Ningchu, at that moment when you signed your name on the CP sign, did you still remember that your husband's name was Leng Yichen?