Lu Qinghao's gaze passed over Tang Xinluo and fell on the four black-clad bodyguards following behind her.
With just one glance, he could tell that the aura of those people was completely different from that of ordinary bodyguards.
His deep eyes darkened again. It seemed that Tang Xinluo had really hooked up with that big shot.
"Sit down." Lu Qinghao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, not hiding the sarcasm on his lips.
"No need to sit down." Tang Xinluo didn't want to waste time talking to this kind of person. "I came here to pack my things, and I'll leave after I'm done."
Hearing her words, Lu Qinghao's disdain deepened, "Humph, after climbing into Master Lu's bed, your aura is indeed different. Tang Xinluo, are you so proud of being kept by someone?"
I used to think she was a dull and boring woman, but I didn't expect that after experiencing such a dramatic change, she would be reborn immediately and even climb into the bed of that big shot.
Tang Xinluo... He really underestimated his ex-wife.
Lu Qinghao wanted to embarrass her, but he didn't know that his words had no influence on Tang Xinluo.
Regardless of whether she had all this because she was kept by Lu Yuchen, even if she was really just a woman who flattered and sold her body, so what
Did she, Tang Xinluo, deserve to be trampled underfoot by Lu Qinghao's family and deserve to be killed by the so-called relatives of the Tang family
Whether it's selling her body or having sex, she doesn't care as long as she can get revenge in the end.
"Lu Qinghao, don't waste time. Where are my things? Take me there... You don't want to end up not getting what you want, do you?"
Hearing the deep meaning in Tang Xinluo's words, Lu Qinghao stood up with a frown.
"Come with me." He turned and went upstairs.
Seeing him go upstairs, Tang Xinluo followed with four big men.
"Your things are all in there. I haven't touched this room." Lu Qinghao stood by the door and opened it.
The warm orange-yellow light shines down, making this a bedroom decorated in an unusually cozy way.
Tang Xinluo stood in front of the door, his eyes flickered for a moment, then quickly returned to normal.
This was once the home she managed with great care.
This bedroom is her and Lu Qinghao's room. From the styles of curtains and wallpapers to the placement of ornaments, everything is carefully arranged by her.
It’s a pity that things and people have changed.
In the past, she had been looking forward to walking into this room with Lu Qinghao, but since their marriage, this was the first time they had appeared in this room.
Haha, that's ridiculous.
"I haven't touched your things. After you leave, everything here will remain the same as it was." Lu Qinghao stood by the door, his back slightly leaning against it, and lowered his head to say to her.
If it were someone else, they would probably mistakenly think that Lu Qinghao did this because he still had feelings for his ex-wife.
But Tang Xinluo knew him too well. This man didn't touch her things, definitely not for this reason.
Sure enough, she heard Lu Qinghao's next sentence, "I advise you not to have the illusion that I still have feelings for you. I heard Zhiyi mention that you seem to be planning to raise some money for plastic surgery and then take the opportunity to come back to me?"
"Heh, Tang Xinluo, you don't think that if you change your appearance, I will like you, right?"
Lu Qinghao's cold and ruthless gaze fell on Tang Xinluo's face. Although he felt that she looked much better without glasses, the disgust he felt for being manipulated and forced to marry her for status and position had not faded away.
"To tell you the truth... I didn't touch your things just because I felt disgusted and didn't want to dirty my hands. Of course, later I found that keeping these things might still have value, so I was even more reluctant to touch them." (To be continued)