Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Lan Chu's heart seemed to be tightly strangled by something.

She even felt like she couldn't breathe, and her stomach, which was already uncomfortable, began to cramp. Cold sweat quickly covered the girl's forehead. She stretched out her hand to press her stomach, her face looking a little pale.

"Young...Mrs...." The maid was a little panicked.

They looked at Lan Chu at a loss, "Are you feeling unwell? Do you want us to take you to the hospital?"

"No need." Lan Chu replied, closing his eyes.

She held on and relaxed for a moment, then slowly opened her eyes and looked down at the divorce agreement in her hand.

What a gift this is...

"Ha..." Lan Chu raised his lips and chuckled.

She just lowered her eyes, and the clean coffee table seemed to reflect light, allowing her to vaguely see her own appearance.

Bright eyes, white teeth, delicate makeup, and pink lips.

The soft black hair slowly slid down her shoulders and hung in front of her body. Everything looked so normal.

But it took her two full hours to clean it up like this...

Before entering the operating room, she just wanted to appear in front of Bai Jingchen in her most beautiful appearance to see him one last time.

Unexpectedly, what was waiting for him was a divorce agreement.

"How long has this agreement... been sitting here?" Lan Chu held the paper tightly and asked in a very soft voice.

The maids looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

After hesitating for a long time, someone spoke, "Madam, after you left home, the young master sent us away for a while, and then recently called us back. We already had this agreement when we came back, but there must be some misunderstanding in it. …”

"Misunderstanding?" Lan Chu's eyelashes trembled slightly.

She squatted down with the divorce agreement and gently held her legs with both hands, "Then tell me... where is Bai Jingchen and others? Did he... go home last night?"

"This..." The servants didn't even know how to answer.

But Lan Chu didn't need an accurate answer. Seeing their attitude, it was already clear that they were still lying upstairs. Bai Jingchen didn't go home at all last night.

He... really wants to divorce her.

Lan Chu closed his eyes, and two lines of clear tears slowly slid down his cheeks. The pain in his stomach shocked his brain, but it was far from being as severe as the pain in his heart.

"Young Madam..." the servant called tentatively.

Lan Chu squatted there silently, his hand holding the divorce agreement trembling slightly, and suddenly he felt a sweet taste in his throat, "Cough!"

She suddenly covered her mouth, and then she felt a sticky feeling in her palm. When she slowly took her hand away, she lowered her eyes and saw a bright red blood on her white palm.

"Young Madam!" The servant panicked immediately when he saw this.

They hurriedly handed over tissues and said, "Why are you coughing up blood? This is too serious. Let's take you to the hospital first. How about we call the young master and ask him to come back..."

"No need." Lan Chu wiped the blood from the corner of his lip with the back of his hand.

She held her stomach and slowly stood up, "Master bedroom, is the door locked? Can I take a look again?"

"Of course." The servant nodded immediately without stopping.

It's just that they didn't understand why Lan Chu asked this. The master bedroom was her and the young master's bedroom. It was natural for her to go back to her bedroom, but her tone was inexplicably humble.

Lan Chu always held the divorce agreement in his hand.

She covered her stomach with one hand and held on to the handrail with the other hand as she slowly walked upstairs. Her back looked a little weak.

"Squeak——"

The door to the master bedroom was slowly pushed open.

When Lan Chu walked in, all the decorations were still the same as before. When he looked up, he could see a large, beautifully framed wedding photo hanging on the wall above the bed.

At that time, she had a pretty face and long hair reaching her waist.

Like a little girl, she cuddles up in Bai Jingchen's arms coquettishly. The man is wearing a white suit and looks like such a refined gentleman, with his eyes full of doting on her.

Lan Chu walked slowly towards the wedding photo.

She threw away her slippers, stepped onto the bed with bare feet, and stood on tiptoes to barely reach the bottom of the photo frame.

"Young Madam..." The servant couldn't help but panic when he saw this.

They always felt that something was wrong with Lan Chu today, but they couldn't tell what it was.

But Lan Chu just said softly, "You guys go out first and close the door for me. I want to be alone."

"This..." The servants couldn't help but hesitate.

"Get out." Lan Chu repeated.

Seeing her resolute attitude, the servants could only leave the room temporarily and quietly close the door.

Lan Chu looked up at the wedding photo. It wasn't until her neck felt a little sore that she slowly squatted down and curled up, lying on her side on the soft bed...