Chapter 802: Ten Million to Buy Myself

"The Haishi I took you back to will be responsible for sending you back." Lu Yi finally took action to block her grabbing hands. However, his face had been scratched several times by Sun Yuhan, and his face was covered with bruises. The traces of blood showed at a glance that they were scratched by women.

"Why are you so obedient?" Sun Yu sneered, "Then, didn't I ask you to marry me? Do you want to marry me? Tell me, will you marry me?"

Lu Yi pursed his thin lips tightly.

"Okay," he agreed, "I'll marry you."

Sun Yuhan was stunned for a moment. He agreed. He actually agreed. She had begged so many times and calculated so many things. She always wanted to hear what she wanted to hear in her dreams. He said it, and he agreed.

But she didn't feel excited at all.

She looked at Lu Yi's face, always trying to find something out of his face, but after searching for a long time, she found that no matter how serious and imaginative she was, Lu Yi was Lu Yi , and it is impossible to become someone else.

She stood up and touched her arm.

Then she turned around and left, but after taking a few steps, she turned back again and raised her red lips, "I wanted to marry you before, but now that you want to marry me, I won't marry you."

And when she said these words, she almost felt like she was breathing more freely. She fought over what she wanted Lu Yi to do, but she only got a piece of wood, and Lu Yi's family members were not seen. Just be nice to her.

Then why should she make herself miserable? She's not stupid.

Lu Yi stared at her back indifferently, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and took out his cell phone with the other hand to dial Lei Qingyi.

"Keep an eye on Lu Qin for me."

Lei Qingyi poked the table with the pen in his hand, "Someone wants to die. That's her business. Why do you care so much about her?"

"His target is me, not Sun Yuhan."

Okay, Lei Qingyi agreed, and he threw the pen in his hand into the pen barrel. Oh well, he hit it right.

In the next few days, Sun Yuhan became more obedient and didn't like to go out too much. She had something to eat and drink at home in the morning, and it didn't matter whether she went out or not.

Until one day, Sun Yuhan reached out to Lu Yi.

Lu Yi closed his notebook, "What do you want?"

"Money," Sun Yuhan sat over and crossed her arms, "I'll use your promise in exchange for ten million."

Lu Yi frowned slightly, "You want 10 million."

"Yes, ten million."

Sun Yuhan raised her red lips. She used to think that ten thousand was an incredible number, but now, she can blurt out ten million. Is it possible that Lu Yi is not worth ten million?

"Have you decided?" Lu Yi asked again. Ten million is a lot, but it is not much for Li. The prosecutor's job does not bring much salary, but he has other investments.

"Of course," Sun Yuhan was not stupid. She now found that Lu Yi simply couldn't give her the life she wanted to live.

Lu Yi took his mobile phone, stood up, and walked towards the balcony.

He called Lei Qingyi, "Put ten million into my card."

"Ten million, what do you want with so much money?" Lei Qingyi was eating hot pot alone. No one was eating with him, so he ate by himself.

"Take money to buy yourself," Lu Yi said quietly. He asked Lei Qingyi to use his money to hire people to invest. If you want it, just give it to him. He doesn't use it very much on weekdays. His salary is enough.

"Okay," Lei Qingyi took the phone and clicked it a few times. Ten million has been deposited into Lu Yi's card, almost instantly.

When Lu Yi came back, he sat in front of Sun Yuhan again, then took out his wallet, took out a card and put it on the table, "Password 123456, ten million, no change included." "

Sun Yuhan took the card, her fingers still trembling. She had never seen so much money in her life. Although she was used to spending money lavishly, she had never had so much money at one time.

"Okay," she shook off the card in her hand, "We're cleared, can you go?"

Lu Yi actually didn't quite understand these women. A few days ago, he was still in love with her, but within a few days, he could kick her away without mercy. He never liked her, she was possessive. Whether it was dispensable or just tasteless, he didn't know. He just knows now that he, Lu Yi, is only worth ten million.

When he came out of Sun Yuhan's place, he didn't know where he was going. The weather in Xunhe was indeed colder than that in Haishi, and he had never thought about staying for a long time, so he didn't bring much luggage. He only brought his notebook and didn't even bring a change of clothes. He felt like this when he got off the plane, but now, he felt really cold, very cold.

He was holding his notebook and was wearing very thin clothes. The wind would pour in from his clothes from time to time, and then chill his skin.

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and continued walking forward. He wanted to find a hotel to stay in. He had a ticket for tomorrow. He could rest here for about one night before going back.

As for Sun Yuhan, she has done everything she can and said what she can. Whether she listens or not depends entirely on her.

And between the two of them, so far, they no longer owe each other anything.

At night, he closed his notebook and felt a little hungry, so he wanted to eat something.

Suddenly, he thought of something, turned on the computer, and then found the hidden folder in the computer. As soon as the folder was opened, there were thousands of photos.

He flipped through it and smiled, but there was some pain in his black eyes that was not difficult to detect.

The woman in the photo was holding a bun and biting it. Her beautiful facial features were always clean. She was smiling, and the smile was also dyed on her eyebrows.

Suddenly, he remembered something, closed the computer, and followed him out.

There is a good bun shop here. He has come here to buy a few times. Let's eat this. Maybe it will be rare to come here again in the future. He has always put one hand in his trouser pocket, striding forward with his head held high. His steps have always been firm and his back is quite straight. At this time, a bicycle passed him, and the cold wind that blew also slightly lifted the corner of his clothes.

He suddenly stopped, and his sight fell on the woman not far ahead. The light in his black eyes flickered slightly, and then he kept it in his eyes.

He started again, still at the same speed as before, as if he wanted to catch up with the bicycle in front.