Han Xi kicked the flowers over with one swift motion, her bloodshot eyes filled with a bloodthirsty rage: "From now on, I forbid you from coming here. Zhang Min, you did this on purpose, didn’t you? You came here deliberately to disgust my mother."
Han Xi was right; she did do it on purpose.
"Xiao Xi, that’s enough. Your aunt feels guilty towards your mother. So many years have passed. Can’t you let it go?"
Han Guanghong’s deep voice carried a hint of anger.
Han Xi let out a cold laugh: "Let it go? I almost have nightmares every night, dreaming of my mother lying on the ground covered in blood. Isn’t it easy for you to say? Han Guanghong, you’re just a bastard. Don’t ever think I’ll forgive you in this life."
Han Xi’s voice grew louder, her emotions increasingly out of control.
Lu Jinghan walked over to Han Xi, wrapped her slightly cool small hand in his palm, then looked up, his gaze fierce as he stared at Han Guanghong: "From now on, neither of you are allowed to appear in this cemetery."
"Jinghan, you and Xiao Xi already have your marriage certificate. After all, I am your father-in-law. How can you talk to me ?"
Han Guanghong really was pulling rank with something trivial, putting on airs as an elder.
"Do you deserve it?" Lu Jinghan’s frigid words were laced with disdain.
Though Han Guanghong was angry, he didn’t dare to get into a dispute with Lu Jinghan. He could only say helplessly, "Fine, we won’t come here again."
Having said that, Han Guanghong dragged Zhang Min away with him.
Li Chenghao stood there motionless, his mind in chaos, heart-wrenched as he looked at Han Xi. So... she was already someone else’s wife.
Returning from the cemetery, Lu Jinghan dropped Han Xi off at the hospital, then drove back to the company. Just as he was sitting in front of the computer dealing with documents, the office door was knocked on.
"Come in." Lu Jinghan didn’t look up, still engrossed in the document in his hands.
Assistant Xiao Zhang pushed the door open and entered: "President Lu, this is a package for you just delivered to the reception." Xiao Zhang placed the package on the desk.
Lu Jinghan lifted his head: "A package for me?"
"Yes, the sender is named Li Manman."
Normally, Lu Jinghan wouldn’t receive any packages, so out of curiosity, Xiao Zhang specifically checked the delivery slip.
Lu Jinghan frowned: "I see. You can leave now."
After the office door was closed, Lu Jinghan picked up the package on the desk, took a blade out from the drawer, and sliced open the package’s wrapping.
Seeing what was inside, Lu Jinghan raised his hand to rub his temples. He picked up a card from the contents, which read: This is a wedding gift from Chu Ci and me to both of you. Enjoy it well and don’t waste our good intentions. If I mailed these to Xiao Xi, she’d probably secretly throw them away, so I sent them to your company instead. Don’t thank us too much.
Lu Jinghan took a photo of the sexy lingerie inside and sent it to Han Xi [Wife, looks like we don’t need to go shopping today. Your two good friends already mailed them to my office.]
Han Xi had just finished examining a patient and returned to her office. Seeing the WeChat message from Lu Jinghan made her face turn crimson red, like the rosy afterglow of sunset.
These two friends of hers really are......
Seeing that Han Xi hadn’t responded for a long time, Lu Jinghan called her.
Han Xi looked at the continuously flashing phone screen, her face flushed, and her heart raced as she raised her finger to press the answer button.
"Wife, did you see the photo I sent you?" Lu Jinghan’s magnetic voice came through the receiver, bewitching.
Han Xi sat at her desk, covering her flushed cheek with one hand, speaking so quietly she was almost like a mosquito: "I saw."