However, Lu Lingche merely mentioned it and said no more, after all, she was my elder brother's most beloved woman when he was alive.
"Yuanshan, make sure she gets home safely."
The assistant gave a nod and then extended his hand in a polite gesturing motion towards Lan Yuyi.
Lan Yuyi's face was pale. She dared not persist, lest she mess things up. She had no choice but to leave.
Once Lan Yuyi left, Lu Lingche headed upstairs.
In the bedroom, the quilt on the bed was still stained with Qiao Yin's blood, and the trash can on the side was filled with the brand new dress he had prepared for her.
Lu Lingche's face darkened.
Qiao Yin actually threw the new dress he had prepared for her into the trash?
He shouldn't have taken care of her last night!
And he certainly shouldn't have pitied her and prepared breakfast and clothes for her!
How could there be a woman like her in this world, such an ungrateful pretender!
