Chapter 225 (2/2)

Lu Qingcheng held a press conference. He came forward as a victim and spread the inhuman abuse / treatment and spiritual devastation he had suffered in the past six months.

In order to prove the truth of his words, Lu Qingcheng showed the scars on his body to the major media.

The arms are full of dense needle eyes, and the bony wrists and ankles are all scars left by binding.

”In the past six months, my life is worse than death. I have thought of committing suicide countless times, but my hands and feet are trapped, but I can't even die.”

Lu Qingcheng's words surprised the people. Coupled with the evidence he took out, all the people leaned towards him and scolded Lu Kairui bloody.

”It's not as good as birds / animals. How can there be such a vicious person in the world that his own brother can do it.” While scolding Lu Kairui, the reporters kept shooting at Lu Qingcheng.

In order to cooperate with them, Lu Qingcheng took off his coat and showed his bony body.

Just then, an angry voice came: ”it's nonsense, a bunch of nonsense.”

When they looked back, they saw Lu Kairui and his wife Song Qing appear in front of the reporters.

He walked quickly. His eyes were angry and he came on the stage. He glared at Qingcheng and said angrily in a low voice: ”are you crazy? Do you know that doing so will destroy Lu?”

Facing his question, Lu Qingcheng smiled faintly: ”I'm not crazy, but dead. A dead man doesn't care about anything.”

”You...” Lu Kai's eyes were wide, but many reporters were taking pictures around him. He had to squeeze out a smile and said coldly: ”you don't care about me. Don't you care about Song Qing?”

Song Qing, who was standing aside, heard that Lu Kairui threatened Lu Qingcheng with himself. At this moment, she completely gave up her heart.

Lu Qingcheng glanced at Song Qing, whose face was as gray as death. There was a complex light in his eyes that Lu Kairui couldn't understand: ”you don't deserve Song Qing at all.”

”Yes, you don't deserve it.” Song Qing suddenly opened her mouth. She was standing close to the microphone, so when she opened her mouth, the whole venue was her voice.

Realizing that something bad was going to happen, Lu Kairui showed a panic look on his face: ”Song Qing, don't mess around. There are many reporters here. You have to leave a way for yourself.”

Facing his threat, Song Qing just smiled coldly: ”the back road, do I have a back road? Lu Kairui, if you hadn't lied to me and said that Lu Qingcheng had abandoned me for the future, how could I commit suicide? You mean person took advantage of the opportunity to show kindness to me, please me, and deceived me. You're really a good trick. ”

”Song Qing, No.” Even in the face of Song Qing's identification, Lu Kairui still refused to admit: ”you believe me, I really love you.”

”Love me?” Song Qing didn't believe his nonsense: ”love me is like this to me? Lie to me, let me live in pain all day and don't tell me the truth. In order not to let Qingcheng meet me, you ruthlessly shut him up in a mental hospital. You're a devil, Lu Kairui. You should go to hell on the 18th floor. ”

Song Qingmeng turned to the media and took off his wedding ring in front of everyone: ”from today on, I'm no longer Mrs. Lu. I want to divorce Lu Kairui.”

The voice was resolute, and Song Qing's face was full of hatred.

The explosive news of their dialogue surprised everyone present. Who would have thought that President Lu would do something worse than a pig or a dog.

”Song Qing, don't talk nonsense.” Lu Kairui came forward and grabbed Song Qing's wrist, but showed a gentle smile on his face. He said to the reporters present: ”I'm sorry, my wife's mood is a little unstable these days. The doctor asked her to have a good rest. Who knows what happened when we came back? I'm really sorry.”

A reporter couldn't stand his hypocritical face. He asked, ”what do you mean, Mr. Lu, by making his wife emotionally unstable?”

”She has severe depression. I believe everyone present knows my wife's condition. Although I don't want to put my family affairs in the open, I can't care much about being forced to do so today.” Lu Kairui's tongue is as smooth as a spring. He said the white one into the black one.

The reporters listened to what he said and looked at him curiously: ”I don't know what Mr. Lu said about family affairs? Does it have anything to do with today's press conference? ”