My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce
Chapter 1021 - 1021 1021 His Wife Will Be Gu Ranxuan

Chapter 1021: Chapter 1021: His Wife Will Be Gu Ranxuan Chapter 1021: Chapter 1021: His Wife Will Be Gu Ranxuan Qiao Yin drove back to her residential complex, and sure enough, Lu Lingche’s car was already parked downstairs. His assistant was still waiting in the car, and when he saw her coming back, he immediately got out to greet her.

Qiao Yin nodded at him, “Yuanshan, you should head back to the car, it’s cold outside.”

Yuanshan smiled, “Thank you for your concern, Young Madam, but I’m fine, I’m not cold at all.”

It had been a long time since Qiao Yin had heard that title, and she felt helpless, “Stop calling me that, I’m already divorced from your boss, I’m no longer any ‘Young Madam’.”

“Divorce doesn’t change the fact that President Lu likes you, and I can testify that he has never liked anyone else. He only likes you, and he will never marry another in his lifetime, so you’re definitely still the ‘Young Madam’.”

Qiao Yin chuckled lightly, shaking her head gently, “That’s not necessarily the case. Aren’t the Lu Family and the Gu Family planning an alliance marriage? If nothing goes wrong, his wife will be Gu Ranxuan.”

“It won’t happen, President Lu doesn’t like her!”

“He didn’t like me at first either, yet he married me, didn’t he?”

“That’s different!”

“There’s nothing different about it.”

As Qiao Yin spoke, suddenly a cold voice came from above, “Have you said enough? If you’re done, come upstairs.”

Qiao Yin looked up and saw that Lu Lingche, who she hadn’t noticed when, was already standing on the second floor balcony, with the balcony windows opened. He had likely heard everything she and Yuanshan had said, clear as day.

She waved Yuanshan back to the car, then made her way upstairs.

She entered the passcode, opened the door to her home and, as soon as she stepped in, Lu Lingche grabbed her hand and pulled her into his embrace, “Where have you been? I’ve been looking for you everywhere.”

His voice was as cool as ever, yet also as deep and pleasant as always, and if one listened carefully, one could detect a trace of anxiety.

Listening to his voice, Qiao Yin, unusually, did not struggle, but instead leaned against his chest, “I was dealing with my private affairs.”

“What private affairs?”

“The kind I can’t tell you about.”

“Does it have to do with the night you went to the abandoned factory in the outskirts during the rainstorm?”

Qiao Yin was very surprised, and she looked up at him somewhat astonished, “How could you guess that?”

It had been quite some time since she dealt with the murderer who killed her mother, on that rainy night. She didn’t expect Lu Lingche to still remember, let alone connect it to today’s “private affairs.”

Was it because of his exceptional memory, or because he was truly concerned about her?

Well, it seemed that wasn’t very important.

Lu Lingche’s arms around her tightened slightly, “I’ve removed the tracker from your car as you requested before, and now I can’t locate you anymore. If you go to a dangerous place or meet dangerous people, I won’t be able to come and save you. So, it would be better if you told me where you’ve been and who you’ve met.”

Qiao Yin didn’t know if the Gu Family counted as a dangerous place, or whether Hou Jinhua and Gu Chengqiao were dangerous people, but she had never thought about needing someone else’s rescue.

When she was kidnapped before, she had hoped Lu Lingche would come to save her, but since he chose to save Lan Yuyi back then, she had stopped placing her hopes on anyone else.

Deliberate and considered, she had decided to enter the lion’s den. She had the ability to protect herself; moving into the Gu Family was to force Hou Jinhua to make a move against her.

“This time, it isn’t dangerous, there’s no need for you to save me.”

As she spoke, Qiao Yin pushed Lu Lingche away, “Didn’t you come to discuss collaboration? Did you bring the cooperation agreement?”

Feeling the emptiness as his arms lost their hold, and a sense of void filling his heart, Lu Lingche suppressed this feeling and pointed at the documents on the sofa, “I brought it, you can look over it.”