My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Ning Qing waited for five minutes. Someone came out of the villa, not Lu Shaoming, but a woman with elegant and luxurious clothes. She had exquisite hair and a well-maintained face.

Ning Qing was immediately nervous, this woman should be Lu Shaoming's mother.

Her mother-in-law.

Song Yajing.

Song Yajing walked in front of Ning Qing. She did not open the door, but looked at Ning Qing through a door. Her eyes could not be said to be good or evil, but she kept her eyes calm, without temperature.

Ning Qing felt that she had been scanned as a supermarket goods.

She was a little cramped and a little nervous. She tried to make a gentle and decent smile and called out, "Mom, hello, my first meeting was a bit abrupt. My name is Ning Qing, and it's Mrs. Shao Ming."

Song Yajing was wrapped in a fine grass-green silk scarf. She closed her scarf and opened her eyes sharply. "Miss Ning, hello, you are the wife my son married in China."

The phrase "wife married in China" showed Ning Qing that she would not recognize Ning Qing's daughter-in-law status.

Even she would not open the door to let Ning Qing step into Lu's door.

So they can only stand and speak outside the door.

Ning Qing had anticipated that although her heart hurts, she smiled unchanged. "Mom, I know that Shao Ming and I got married too fast then. I haven't been able to visit you and my dad for a while. It's my fault. I will work hard to honor you in the future. I will definitely be the daughter-in-law of the Lu family. "

Song Yajing did not answer her, she could only ask, "Ms. Ning, do you know what kind of family we are?"

Ning Qing wanted to answer, but Song Yajing didn't want to give her the opportunity to say anything. She said, "We Lu is the largest financial group in the business world today. My son Lu Shaoming is the ninth generation grandson of the Lu family. He was listed in Los Angeles at the age of 16. Your first company, Guang Qing, Ms. Ning, if you have such a family history, so proud of your son, how would you choose your daughter-in-law? "

Ning Qing stopped talking because she knew Song Yajing's words were not over.

"Ms. Ning, I sent someone to investigate your life. Your father Ning Zhenguo ran a small company. He had a few scandals. He and you were kicked out of the house three years ago. You went into the entertainment industry and went all the way to the present day. You fight with your stepmother, with your sister-in-law, and the peach cesium scandal keeps provoking a few rotten peach blossoms. Miss Ning, with your bad life experience Blot, why do you call me a mom now? "

"Our Lu family does not need any family marriage, but the daughter-in-law of the Lu family must be famous, elegant, reserved, and noble. Which of the above do you meet?"

"Take a step back, how much did my son pay for you in the half year of marrying my son, what did you give him, and the rotten peach blossoms you provoked yourself, but let my son clean up for you, if he goes to England for surgery An accident happened, then you killed him! "

"Ms. Ning, compare heart to heart. In the future you will also be a mother. If your son married such a daughter-in-law, would you like and accept it?"

Ning Qing couldn't say a single rebuttal. Song Yajing was emotional and moving. The points listed are objective facts. From the perspective of a mother-in-law, her daughter-in-law is really unpleasant.

Song Yajing said nothing at all.

However, "Mom, my life experience and encounters were not my own choice, and all those words you said were not my fault. I know that I was paying with Shao Ming, and he was not able to perform surgery in England. Be with him, but Mom please believe me that I love Shao Ming, and I will be better for him in the future. I know I am wrong, and I will try to make up for it later. "

Song Yajing was unmoved, she smiled coldly, "Miss Ning, it's too late, my son has forgotten you, and you have no chance to make up for it."

This sentence poked Ning Qing's pain. "Mom, where is Shao Ming, would you please let me see him? I'm his wife, we're married. This is also true."

"Ms. Ning's remarks are based on a marriage certificate. Are you afraid? Since you are here, then let's make an offer, the conditions for your divorce."

Ning Qing shook her head and said firmly, "Mom, I won't divorce!"

"Oh," Song Yajing laughed with irony, "Ms. Ning, in fact, I always thought you were a smart person. Now that you have the chips, I am willing to meet your conditions, and you should take it when you see it. I do n’t want to do anything to you, but once you do, you have to know that the Lu family ’s means are not what you can afford. If your family or friends have been sinned because of you, you will be short of money and you wo n’t even regret . "

Ning Qing took a step back. She had no doubt about Song Yajing. If she wanted to play, the entire Ning family and even her friends could not escape.

Song Yajing is already threatening her.

Now that Lu Shaoming had forgotten her, Song Ya quietly removed her without saying anything.

What should she do?

She has passed that impulsive age, and now that she is completely at a loss, she should find a way to turn things around.

"Mom, if you want to talk about divorce, can you let me see Shao Ming first?" She wanted to see if Lu Shaoming really didn't remember her.

Song Yajing was silent for a few seconds, then raised her eyes, "Well, my son is back, just take a look."

At this moment, the sound of a car sounded behind Ning Qing, she turned to look.

...

A long version of the Lincoln luxury car drove over, Ning Qing backed to the side, the old housekeeper opened the door, and the luxury car entered the manor.

When entering the door, Song Yajing was there, so the luxury car slowed down, and the rear window slipped down. Ning Qing finally saw the familiar face.

Lu Shaoming was sitting on the back seat, with two long legs habitually expensive and superimposed. He wore a white shirt and a dark blue plaid business vest. He had not seen him for ten days, and he was still handsome and aggressive.

"Mom." Lu Shaoming spoke, his voice was low-alcoholic and nice.

Everything is what it looks like in memory.

"Well." Song Yajing nodded. She looked at Ning Qing outside the door and said to Lu Shaoming, "I have a shipment in China. This is the girl who sent me the shipment."

So Ning Qing saw Lu Shaoming looking at her.

The moment he turned his head slowly, Ning Qing felt that his heartbeat had stopped.

She was nervous and looking forward.

The man glanced at her, a careless look, his deep eyes were completely strange and indifferent, and there was no trace of warmth.

Ning Qing fell into the cold pool without talking, and with a glance she knew that he really forgot her.

Before Ning Qing had time to react, the Lincoln luxury car drove into the manor and disappeared in front of Ning Qing.

Ning Qing burst into tears.

...

"Miss Ning, how about it? You told me what you saw. Now tell me your decision. My son doesn't know you anymore. You can only think of everything that happened in T city as a dream. I will send someone to erase all traces. I The son won't know that you've ever been in his life. "

Ning Qing covered her face with her two little hands and felt tears shuttle between her fingertips. She suddenly remembered that early summer of last year and he appeared in front of her without warning.

How destiny is similar now, but in an instant, he left.

Everything is back to the origin.

But at that time, life was harder. She was living a strong heart. She would feel fulfilled for earning a few hundred dollars. Now she does n’t have to worry about money. But she felt so painful and so hard. Her heart gave Lu Shaoming, Follow him now.

Her whole heart was empty.

Ning Qing wiped her tears with her hands, and her eyes turned red to Song Yajing. "Mom, please give me three months. It really only takes three months. Let me try it. I want to help him find it again." Back to the memory, let him fall in love with me again, if not, then let go and we divorce. "

Song Yajing's eyes flashed. "Miss Ning, why should I give you three months?"

Ning Qing stood up straight and faced her, "Mom, even if you use any means to deal with me, but if I show Shao Ming a marriage certificate, the feelings are gone, but he is a good man with a responsibility and responsibility, he will It will be responsible to me to check the previous things, because then this will cause your mother and son to be unhappy, and that will be worth the loss. "

"Give me three months. I won't tell him I'm his wife. If he falls in love with me again, ask my mother to give us a chance. If not, then divorce is the best solution."

Song Yajing glanced straight at Ning Qing, and she could be regarded as a wise girl in such a situation.

Unfortunately, she didn't deserve Lu.

"Okay, then three months." Song Yajing agreed.

Will not fall in love again, she is sure.

When Ning Qing saw Song Yajing turning around, she hurried out and passed the gift in her hand. "Mom, this is the gift I chose for you and my father. Please accept it."

Song Yajing gave the old housekeeper a wink, and the old housekeeper came to pick up the gift.

Lu's door closed again in front of her eyes.

...

When entering the villa door, the old housekeeper asked Song Yajing, "Madam, what should I do with this gift?"

Song Yajing entered the villa without squinting, her voice indifferent, "Lost."

"Yes."

...

Lu Shaoming stood on the balcony on the third floor. The balcony walls were adorned with fine jasper porcelain diamonds, and the balcony handrails were milky white vintage carved hollow fences, which were exquisite and elegant in their eyes.

He put his hands in his trousers pockets, blew a blow, and stared down at the large blue sea swimming pool below.

Suddenly I remembered the girl who was standing by the door. When the car drove into the lawn, he accidentally glanced into the rearview mirror, and the girl looked at his car with tears in his eyes.

Why is she crying?

His sight was good, and he could clearly see the crystal tears falling from her delicate face, which looked like a begonia, pitiful.

How come to think of a stranger?

Lu Shaoming shook his head and suddenly felt a headache.

With one hand gently pressing on the temple, he crashed into the car for half a month. He didn't remember the reason for the collision. He couldn't think about it, and had a headache when he thought about it.

He had surgery in the UK, and the operation was very successful. He needs to cultivate slowly. It ’s strange that he will live as usual, but he feels that something is missing.

Oh, he's empty.

It was as if someone had taken the most important thing on his apex.

But what was taken away?

Lu Shaoming looked out of the gate of the manor and happened to see the girl turn around and leave. She was wearing a long white sweater, black tights underneath, and a dark blue scarf around her neck. The sunset pulled her back long, the little girl's back So lonely and lonely.

Lu Shaoming put his hand on his heart, and he frowned and hurt.

He felt ... heartache.

At this time, a villa maid came in, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, which Lu Shaoming liked.

The female is very beautiful. A pair of big water eyes secretly and admiringly glanced at the man in front. Her young master's white shirt and black trousers stood on the balcony of the palace with flowers like a sand painting. Filled with aristocratic elegance and charm.

It is really a boutique among men.

The female stepped forward and offered the coffee with both hands, her voice soft and soft, "Master, your coffee."

Lu Shaoming took the coffee in his right hand and took a sip. He didn't look at her and said lightly, "Go on."

The woman was sad and disappointed, but she didn't dare to disobey and turned nicely to leave.

As it happened, Song Yajing came in, "Madam."

Song Yajing waved her hand, and the woman left.

...

Song Yajing walked behind Lu Shaoming and said, "Shaoming, the Zhou family just called. You spend most of the year in the city of T. Rarely come back. Both your aunt Zhou and Zhi Lei want to see you. I want to ask you for a meal. "

Lu Shaoming looked down, half quietly and indifferently than the woman's beautiful thick eyelashes. "I'm not free. I'm flying back to T city in the past two days."

"What? Shao Ming, there are no relatives in T city, why do you always run there? You quickly ended the business in T city and moved the focus of life and career back to the United States."

Lu Shaoming raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Seeing that he did not deny that it had become the 6th floor, Song Yajing had previously stayed in City T for that Ning Qing. Now he forgot Ning Qing and it was natural to return to the United States.

Such a son is most proud of her life, but he has not listened to her discipline since he was a child. He makes decisions by himself. Over the years, their mother and son have drifted away, and he has a deep-seated heart. Don't know what he's thinking.

Fortunately, he is also filial.

He was the future heir of the Lu family, and all her hopes were on him.

"Shao Ming, you are 31 years old this year, and you should also consider thinking about marriage. Mom can wait for you to open branches and leaves for the Lu family. Mom sees Zhi Lei very well. When Lei grows up, you also come into contact with Zhi Lei Duo. When the time is right, marry her home. "

Lu Shaoming put the coffee on the balcony and put his hands in his pants pockets. "Mom, how many times have I told you, I don't feel her ..."

"Then who do you feel about?" Song Yajing asked back.

Lu Shaoming no longer spoke. He looked up at the gate of the manor. There was no one outside, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

When Song Yajing saw him look at the place where Ning Qing had stood just now, his heart sank, "Shao Ming, you should know what your mother-in-law wants. Your future wife is the head mother of Lu family!"

Lu Shaoming was silent for a few seconds, and the corner of his mouth was drawn with a cool arc. "Well, I know."

Song Yajing relaxed her heart. Her son was so deep and wise that she knew what she wanted from an early age, and did not know what Ning Qing had poured into him, so that he married her.

"Just know, Mom tells you to stop ..."

Lu Shaoming turned and left. "Mom, I still have work, so I'll go to the study first."

Song Ya was so angry.

...

Ning Qing spent one night in the American Hotel. She woke up early in the morning and took a taxi to wait outside the Lujia Manor.

At about seven o'clock, the extended Lincoln luxury car set off, and Ning Qing said to the driver in English, "Follow the car in front."

15 minutes later, the Lincoln car stopped in front of a high-end luxury store, and Ning Qing saw Lu Shaoming get out of the car.

Ning Qing paid the fare and got off.

There was a bodyguard conservative at the entrance of the luxury store. Ning Qing couldn't get in. She stood outside the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at Lu Shaoming inside.

He should be here for inspection. He was followed by a group of people in suits and leather suits, and a subordinate had a document to report to him. He nodded slightly and occasionally spoke.

He walked all the way inside, Ning Qing followed the way out of the floor-to-ceiling window, her eyes were very wet, and her tears suddenly burst down.

How much she wanted to see him, to make sure he was fine.

How did he undergo surgery in the UK, did he miss her before entering the operating room?

Is he OK now?

Today he wore a light cyan shirt, a gray sweater outside, and black business trousers underneath. Although he was still stubborn, Ning Qing knew he was thin again.

How much pain should he have during surgery? How much pain did he suffer?

But she didn't know, she didn't know anything.

He accompanied her for the New Year, and she was so happy that he let him go after the fifth day.

Why is she so heartless?

He quickly concluded the conversation, sitting alone on a burgundy sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window, on a sofa arm with a healthy arm, and frowning, pressing his temples.

Ning Qing stood behind him a meter away from him. Although there was a floor-to-ceiling window in the middle, her tiny white hand slowly climbed onto the glass. She touched him carefully along his resolute and contoured silhouette. Her husband, she Husband ...

It must be that he hasn't recovered after the operation. He is having a headache.

He didn't remember her, and he must have such a headache when recalling those past events that he no longer remembered.

He rarely smiled, for the coldness of his body was thickened again, look at the scum from his firm jaw, this man, no one who hasn't shaved his wife.

Ning Qing covered her mouth with her little hand, afraid of crying, she wanted to hug him, she wanted to smooth out the "Chuan" eyebrows raised for him as before, and she also wanted to tell him that it was all right, don't be afraid , Amnesia is not a big deal, you have guarded me for so long, this time I finally protect you.

He crossed Jun face slightly, Ning Qing bent slowly, kissed his crimson lips through the glass window, and tears blurred her eyes. She said in her heart: Lu Shaoming, wait for me, I will help You find your way home.