ABRWF Chapter 403.2

But there was nothing he could do, and neither could his grandfather.

Because she is his mother.

Since Jiang Nanshu woke up, he had given the order that no one was allowed to enter.

But she still came in and made a scene right in front of Jiang Nanshu.

The maid approached Lu Qingyan tremblingly and explained, “Young Master, it really wasn’t that we wanted to let Madam in. She had a knife in her hand and said that if we didn’t let her in, she would stab herself to death at the front door. We…we…”

Fearing that someone might die, they had no choice but to let Lu’s mother in, not expecting it would result in Lu Qingyan being slapped.

That slap wasn’t light; Lu Qingyan had a red handprint on his face.

Lu Qingyan walked around the mess on the ground, his face expressionless: “Then let her die.”

The maid gasped.

She looked at Lu Qingyan with some fear.

That’s his biological mother!

After a moment, Lu Qingyan turned to the maid who was clearly frightened and said, “She cares about her life more than anyone else. Don’t let her in again.”

The maid breathed a sigh of relief and quickly replied, “Yes, Young Master.”

Lu Qingyan stood expressionlessly at the closed door of the guest room for a while before turning and leaving.

The two sides broke up again just one day after they made peace.

To appease him, she promised to have a child.

Have a child? Bullshit! She won’t have one.

Lu Qingyan was a liar.

Jiang Nanshu took off the ring on her hand, opened the door, and threw it directly at the door of Lu Qingyan’s bedroom across the hall before slamming the door shut.

It was afternoon.

As Lu Qingyan stepped out of the room, he stepped on something hard.

He moved his foot and saw that it was the wedding ring he had given Jiang Nanshu.

She didn’t want it anymore.

Lu Qingyan glanced down, squatted down, picked it up, wiped the dust off with his hand, and knocked on Jiang Nanshu’s door.

“Open the door.”

He kept knocking.

Jiang Nanshu finally opened the door.

The diamond ring lay quietly in Lu Qingyan’s palm: “You dropped something, Nan Nan.”

Jiang Nanshu glanced at it and then looked away: “Take it and get out. I think your mother is right. We should get a divorce.”

“No matter what I do or say, you don’t trust me. You’ve surrounded me with things that can monitor me. You’re mentally ill. I can be there for you, and we can heal you slowly, but I feel like you don’t need it.”

Jiang Nanshu picked up the phone Lu Qingyan had given her and smashed it to pieces on the ground. A chip popped out of the broken phone.

Lu Qingyan looked down at it.

He was found out; he had planted a tracker.

He ignored the phone and slipped the ring onto Jiang Nanshu’s finger: “Put on the ring first, Nan Nan.”

Jiang Nanshu shook off his hand, feeling extremely annoyed.

The ring bounced to the ground, rolled around, and then lay quietly on the floor.

After a long while, Lu Qingyan finally said, “I know you don’t like it, so I’ll get you a prettier one. I promise you, and then we’ll have our wedding.”

Jiang Nanshu felt that Lu Qingyan was truly her nemesis.

She had finally managed to change her temperament and become more easygoing, but he always managed to provoke her to hit him.

She didn’t even know what to do.

She didn’t want him to commit a crime, but he didn’t think so.

Her voice was cold: “It’s not needed.”

As she was about to close the door, Lu Qing raised his hand to stop her, squeezed in, and said calmly, “Reason.”

“You should see a doctor, Lu Qingyan.”

Being there for him might not cure him; the only thing Jiang Nanshu could think of was seeking medical help.

He must have a deep psychological illness, or perhaps…a mental illness.

“Why should I see a doctor when I’m not sick? I know exactly what I’m doing. You can understand me, Nan Nan.”

 

 

 

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