My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce
Chapter 1082 - 1082 1082 Hes Still as Stupid as Before

Chapter 1082: Chapter 1082: He’s Still as Stupid as Before! Chapter 1082: Chapter 1082: He’s Still as Stupid as Before! Entering the study and closing the door, Lu Shengqing was about to sit down when Lan Yuyi threw herself into his arms again, “Shengqing, I’m not dreaming, am I? I missed you so much!”

Lu Shengqing swayed a bit, stretched out his hand trying to push her away, but the more he pushed, the tighter she hugged him. In the end, he could only give up.

He patted her shoulder soothingly, “Yuyi, you’ve had a hard time. I’m sorry, I didn’t take good care of you. When I had my accident, I thought I wouldn’t survive, so I sent a message to Lingche, asking him to look after you. Now it seems that he took my last words to heart and really took good care of you. So, I don’t blame you for falling for him.”

Lan Yuyi hurriedly shook her head, crying, “No, it’s not like that. I don’t like Lingche; it’s Lingche who likes me. He insisted on marrying me!”

Lu Shengqing frowned slightly, “Does Lingche really like you? Since when? How come I never noticed?”

“He’s liked me for a long time, but I didn’t tell anyone because I was afraid it would affect your brotherly relationship. Moreover, I don’t like him at all and never responded to his feelings. His one-sided affection wouldn’t result in anything, so I just pretended to be unaware of it.”

Lu Shengqing couldn’t help but sigh, “So that’s how it is. No wonder he never liked Qiao Yin. It turns out that the person he likes is you. Unfortunately, I never knew.”

His feelings for Lan Yuyi were more about responsibility and fondness than deep love.

It was just that Lan Yuyi had been with him for a long time and had such a gentle and kind temperament that he thought marrying her wouldn’t be a bad idea.

If he had known earlier that Lu Lingche liked Lan Yuyi and not Qiao Yin, he would have pursued Qiao Yin himself and let Lan Yuyi be with his brother.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in life.

Lan Yuyi clung to Lu Shengqing’s waist, her face streaked with tears, “Shengqing, Aunt Yao also asked me to lie to Lingche and tell him the kid was his. She insisted on making me marry him, or she would abort my child! I was scared, so I compromised! I really don’t like Lingche; from the beginning to the end, nothing has happened between us, really, I swear! The only person I like is you, Shengqing!”

“Everyone tells a different story; I don’t know who to believe anymore. But, I think my mother would be reluctant to make you abort the child if she knew it was mine, right?”

Tears poured out from Lan Yuyi’s eyes as if they cost nothing, “Aunt Yao really didn’t want me to abort the child. I only found out later that she was just trying to scare me; she never really wanted me to abort the child.”

“She forced me to marry Lingche only to prevent him from having his own kids in the future and competing with our child for the family property.”

“Because she knew I didn’t like Lingche, and I wouldn’t have children with him, marrying him would basically end his chances of offspring.”

Lu Shengqing shook his head, “That can’t be. How could my mom not want Lingche to have his own children? Why would she be afraid of Lingche’s children competing with mine for the family property? She’s not that kind of person; she cares about Lingche, too. Maybe she thought you liked Lingche and were too shy to say it, so she concocted this silly plan to bring you two together.”

At his words, Lan Yuyi momentarily froze, forgetting to continue her act of crying.

If she had any doubts about Lu Shengqing’s identity before, now she had none; he was still as naive as ever!

Only he could say such a thing, and only he would think that the whole world is full of good people.

Of course, it was precisely because he was so gullible that she was able to win him over. If it weren’t for his “death” in the car accident, she would have already been marrying into the Lu family, living the life of a rich family’s young madam.

Constantly speaking ill of his own mother would certainly upset him, yet staying silent was disadvantageous to herself. She didn’t believe Madam Lu would say anything good about her in front of Lu Shengqing.

Biting her lip, she spoke softly, “Shengqing, there’s something you might not know. Actually, Lingche isn’t Aunt Yao’s biological child; he’s your half-brother from the same father but a different mother. That’s why Aunt Yao is wary of him, afraid that his children might steal our child’s family property.”