My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce-Chapter 1297: Why Are You Protecting Him?
Chapter 1297: Chapter 1297: Why Are You Protecting Him?
However, Lu Lingche did not get as angry as he used to.
Because he knew in his heart that Qiao Jiasen truly cared about Qiao Yin.
Jiasen knew everything about his past with Qiao Yin and had seen how he treated her; thus, he now rejects him extremely and does not trust him.
Lu Lingche said solemnly, "I’m not trying to make excuses for myself. I admit my past mistakes, but I do indeed like Qiao Yin. You’re asking me to leave her, that’s impossible."
"I won’t repeat my past mistakes, and I will take care of her future life, whether you believe it or not. But I can tell you, in my world, there is no other woman but her."
"There will be no one else in the future, she’s the only one."
Qiao Jiasen released Qiao Yin and walked up to Lu Lingche, "Your words may deceive Qiao Yin, but they won’t deceive me! Do you think I’ve never seen you shopping with Lan Yuyi, or rushing to the hospital out of concern for her?"
"If all the kindness you showed towards Lan Yuyi was an act, then your kindness towards Qiao Yin now is also an act! You once deceived Lan Yuyi; she’s dead, and now you’re here to deceive Qiao Yin!"
For a moment, Lu Lingche was at a loss for words.
He had only accompanied Lan Yuyi to the mall that one time, which just happened to be when both Qiao Jiasen and Qiao Yin saw them.
Qiao Jiasen raised his fist towards Lu Lingche, "Get out, and don’t ever appear in front of Qiao Yin again! Otherwise, I don’t mind landing another punch on your face!"
Lu Lingche responded indifferently, "You can’t beat me."
"Then you can try right now to see if you can beat me or not!"
As Qiao Jiasen spoke, his fist was about to swing at him, and Lu Lingche just stood there, without the slightest intention to dodge.
Qiao Yin was startled and hurriedly threw herself onto Qiao Jiasen, "Qiao Jiasen, don’t be reckless!"
Jiasen tilted back as she hugged him, and his fist unfurled, his hand dropped: "Qiao Yin, let me go. Why are you defending him? Did he ever protect you when you were wronged?!"
Qiao Yin didn’t have time to reply; she glared at Lu Lingche: "Why are you still standing here? Leave already! Are you happy only if you start fighting him?"
Lu Lingche, left with no choice, said, "Then I’ll be going."
Looking at Jiasen’s demeanor, he was ready to unhesitantly throw a punch or two.
And he couldn’t actually start a fight with Jiasen, since Qiao Yin genuinely treated him as a brother. For Jiasen’s sake, she was willing to do anything, and Jiasen would act the same for her. He wouldn’t care who the adversary was, or whether he got hurt, he’d just go for it.
After listening to Lu Lingche leaving and hearing the sound of the door closing, Jiasen said, "Aren’t you letting go yet?"
Qiao Yin sheepishly released him: "Okay, don’t be angry. Don’t I know whether he’s good to me or not? He’s a little different from before now."
"What would you know? You’re just blinded by his good looks!"
As Jiasen spoke, he glanced over her office and noticed a brand-new Hermes bag. His brow furrowed: "Was that bag a gift from ’Mr. Lu’ as well?"
Qiao Yin, shocked: "How did you know he gave it to me? Couldn’t I have bought it myself?"
Jiasen looked down at her, "You wouldn’t buy something so expensive yourself, the bags you bought before were all very cheap. Don’t accept anything from him in the future, and return this bag too."
"It was a bet I won! Wouldn’t I be at a loss if I returned it?"
"His stake was a Hermes bag, what was yours? What would you have lost to him? Yourself?"
"What are you thinking about all day long, am I that foolish? Do you think I am worth only a Hermes bag? My stake was five bars of Herbal Soap, which meant that if I lost, I would personally make five bars of Herbal Soap for him."
After hearing her explanation, Jiasen furrowed his brow slightly: "Five bars of Herbal Soap?"
"Yes!"
"Is that what he wanted?"
Qiao Yin blinked, "Is there a problem?"
Jiasen, seeing the clear innocence in her bright, sparkling eyes, found the scolding he wanted to unleash stuck in his throat.