"You submitted the divorce application to the court?"
Lu Moqing gripped her wrist, his face turning cold.
"I've entrusted all divorce matters to my lawyer. If President Lu has any questions, please consult my lawyer. I have to go now, so please let go of my hand."
Instead of letting go, Lu Moqing tightened his grip on Qiao Xu's wrist. "So, are you in such a hurry to divorce me because of the man on the phone?"
He remembered Shen Ze Heng's face, that of a playboy. How could Qiao Xu be with such a person?
Every time Lu Moqing mentioned her son, Qiao Xu would instinctively feel guilt, and her gaze would subconsciously avoid his.
Her guilt made it easy for Lu Moqing to believe that she wanted to divorce him because she found another man.
"Qiao Xu!"
A familiar pain in his heart was quickly masked by anger, "I will not divorce you. Forget about it. As for Shen Zeheng and that illegitimate child, I have ways to make them disappear from our lives."
Illegitimate child?
