Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Lu Yihan turned his head and twisted his full-fledged eyebrows, asking, “Why?”
Luo Zhan was speechless for a moment, but soon looked at him with a look of indignation and loudly said, “You are ruining a family. Do you know that?! That is my brother’s wife!”
“That guy has been dead for so long. Do you want to keep Su Qianci a widow?” Lu Yihan was unhappy, and gave him a stare. He quickly turned back to look at the computer screen. In the past few years, it was one of the few of photos of them.
Luo Zhan did not feel comfortable. Madly, he pushed the back of Lu Yihan’s head and said, “If she likes you, she would have accepted you a long time ago. She is very fond of Sicheng and is loyal to him! Don’t you think you’re too cheap going after her?”
“F**k off!” Lu Yihan took his hand off. “I am happy to be cheap!”
Luo Zhan looked at his joyful look and ridiculed, “Do you feel justified being a homewrecker?”
“What homewrecker? Li Sicheng died, didn’t he?” Lu Yihan shut down the computer, put it away, and looked back at Luo Zhan with slight displeasure and anger. “If he was still alive, I would never try something like this. When he was around, did you see me approaching her?”
Luo Zhan had no words, feeling suffocated.
Lu Yihan stood up and unbutton his suit jacket, his tone full of profound meanings. “Anyone has the right to pursue happiness a second time. Su Qianci is a good girl. Luo Zhan, you cannot let her stay with a dead man. This is not fair.” It was not fair to her or to him.
Luo Zhan still felt terrible. His eyes fell on the computer screen, and he said, “She accepted you?”
“She will sooner or later!” Lu Yihan took off his suit and revealed a thin, light blue shirt inside. Lu Yihan’s figure was very good. At this moment, the thin shirt was like a second skin on his body, outlining the muscles underneath. Luo Zhan glanced at him and couldn’t move his eyes.
Seeing Lu Yihan’s confused look, Luo Zhan rolled his eyes and turned back to his room. Closing the door, he found that his heartbeat was extremely fast and his cheeks were slightly hot. “Mama…” Luo Zhan was going crazy. “What is happening? S**t… No, I have to go to a networking party in a few days. Scared to death now!”
However, he couldn’t let Su Qianci marry this guy! How could Li Sicheng rest in peace with this knowledge? She could marry anyone. Why did it have to be Lu Yihan?!
Luo Zhan felt regretful and picked up the phone, sending Su Qianci a WeChat message: Sister-in-law, you really decided?
[Z]: No, why does it have to be him? Sicheng will climb out and kick his ass.
[Z]: he hated him so much, and you know that.
[Z]: Hey!
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Lu Yihan watched him return to his room in a weird way, felt amused, and quickly entered the bathroom while unbuttoning his shirt.
When he came out, he received several new messages.
[Qianqian]: Yihan, shall we have lunch together at noon tomorrow?
Lu Yihan curled his lips and replied: [OK]
He saw another message from a person he had not seen for a long time.
[Yu Lili]: Congratulations, you finally got what you want.
[Lu Yihan]: Thank you
Yu Lili saw this reply. She had thought that she would feel heartache and cry, but unexpectedly, her heart was calm. No waves, no ups and downs. The only thing left was a sigh.