My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce

Lu Lingche didn’t look at him, but intercepted his punch, and then flung him aside.

He strode into the living room, his face cold as he repeated, “You aborted the child?”

Qiao Jiasen tried to follow him in, but was held back by Lu Lingche’s bodyguard.

Seeing that Lu Lingche wasn’t reacting, and seeing her brother restrained, Qiao Yin immediately rushed out, “Qiao Jiasen, leave first.”

“I’m not leaving!”

“Listen to me, leave first. I’ll have a private talk with him, it’s okay.”

Qiao Yin pat his shoulder, said to the bodyguard: “Let him go, let him leave!”

The bodyguard released his arm, Qiao Jiasen glared at Lu Lingche resentfully, clenched his teeth and left.

Qiao Yin waiting for him to leave, then turned back into the living room and closed the door.

She didn’t talk to Lu Lingche but took a seat at the dining table, drinking the chicken soup slowly, in small sips.

She didn’t know why, the chicken soup smelled so good earlier, but now as she drank it, Qiao Yin felt she couldn’t taste anything anymore.

The atmosphere in the living room became incredibly oppressive.

Lu Lingche’s gaze was becoming more and more icy, “Qiao Yin, just how heartless are you to still be able to eat at a time like this?”

Qiao Yin swallowed a piece of chicken strenuously, restraining the pain in her heart, and spoke mildy: “My brother bought this for me, it won’t taste good if it gets cold.”

Lu Lingche was nearly bursting with rage, “Why didn’t you tell me about your pregnancy when I came to ask you why you were hospitalized?”

“There was no need, you never liked me in the first place, and you certainly wouldn’t have liked the baby I was carrying, why would I bother bringing it up?”

Qiao Yin’s voice was very calm, but the hand holding the spoon was slightly trembling.

She was afraid her trembling hand would betray her feelings, so she stopped drinking the soup.

However, Lu Lingche abruptly grabbed her arm, yanked her up from the chair and made her face him, “It was also my child, I had the right to know! This isn’t just about you. You can’t just use the child to get money!”

Qiao Yin looked up at him, and laughed coldly, “So I used the child for money? In your eyes, I just love money, right?”

“Isn’t it?”

Lu Lingche’s voice was pitched with anger: “You took five million from my mom, and then had an abortion! Do you think I don’t know?”

“Qiao Yin, for five million, you were willing to sell off our child. How much do you love money!”

“Is my child only worth five million?!”

Unconsciously, tears fell from Qiao Yin’s eyes, but she was still laughing, her gaze provoking him: “That’s right, your child is worth five million. How much more do you think it could fetch?”

“Should I have kept the child instead of aborting it? Why? Did you deserve it?”

“Your mother was the one who said you didn’t want the child I was carrying. So what do you mean by interrogating me now? Did you regret giving the money and want it back?”

“I’m sorry, but I don’t have the money. I only have my life, if you hate me that much, why don’t you just kill me? Do you dare? You don’t even dare to order me to abort the child, you had to let your mother do it.”

“Lu Lingche, you’re just a coward and a shameless waste!”

Lu Lingche was so provoked by her words and demeanor that the veins on his forehead bulged.

He tightened the grip on Qiao Yin’s arm, wishing he could just break it, “Am I a waste? Then what are you?! You were pregnant and didn’t want to tell me, then immediately used it for money. You even cruelly aborted the child, you don’t even have basic humanity! You’re even more ruthless and unfeeling than the devils in hell!”

“I never told you to abort the child. My mom finding you was her own decision!”

“But no matter what, you should not have traded our child with her! And you should not have aborted my child without my consent!”