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C1174 Duan Xiang Ning Hung Herself on Her Feet



C1174 Duan Xiang Ning Hung Herself on Her Feet

Duan Xiangning had never felt so sad before. No matter how hard she gritted her teeth, she could not stop her tears from pouring out.    

    

Everything Lee Nanfang did to her, if it was in her room, she would only feel romantic. It was just like what two rich and powerful courtesans did. Just thinking about it made their hearts tremble and they could not help but faint.    

    

But what Lee Nanfang was doing was not in his room, but in the living room of Lu Family, in front of her biological brother, Duan Chuhuang.    

    

The same action, if placed in a different place, would completely change the nature of the action.    

    

In the boudoir it was romance, it was passion.    

    

In the living room, it was a humiliation, a blow.    

    

Her dignity was like being torn off and thrown on the ground, and then crushed with her foot.    

    

Even if she had to listen to her family's arrangements to protect herself, if she had to invite Lee Nanfang to her home in Qingshan and silently allowed Duan Xiang to install a bug in her bedroom with the window open so that people could take a look at her through binoculars, her dignity would no longer be there.    

    

At that time, she too was crying.    

    

But when she cried, it was not like now.    

    

At that time, she also felt humiliated, but she didn't think that she would die. All she wanted to do was to continue living and regain the recognition of her clan.    

    

Now — she thought of dying.    

    

As for why this was happening, Duan Xiangning didn't know.    

    

After crying for a very long time, she slowly got up from the bed, walked to the dressing table, and sat down.    

    

The woman in the mirror, with her delicate makeup, had long cried and her eyes were red and puffy.    

    

Although her appearance was very miserable, it couldn't hide her innate beauty. As long as she was able to dress up a little, she could become the wangfei of a dead husband.    

    

With a snap, the eyebrow pen she had placed on the table clicked open, and the door was pushed open.    

    

In the mirror, Lu Hang, who was dressed in White Shirt clothes, walked in.    

    

Duan Xiangning didn't look back at him.    

    

She had made it clear to this man back on the Wall that they were no longer husband and wife, no longer even strangers, only businessmen who had maintained their relationship for the sake of a deal.    

    

Lu Family had preserved her identity as the young mistress of Lu Family, and Duan Family had provided Lu Hang with an official position of authority.    

    

One of the rules in the transaction was that in front of others, even in front of Lu Family people, the two of them had to maintain a loving couple the entire time.    

    

But when the two of them were alone, no matter what the circumstances, they would not even bother to look at each other.    

    

Lu Hang thought that she was despicable and had betrayed him.    

    

She was disgusted by Lu Hang for allowing her to become Lee Nanfang's mistress just to get the real power.    

    

No matter how bad the relationship between husband and wife was, at this point, the relationship between the two was even more like that of enemies.    

    

Therefore, when Lu Hang walked in, his first glance at Duan Xiangning was filled with schadenfreude and strong bewitching. "Why don't you go and die?"    

    

Duan Xiangning was not present when Lee Nanfang humiliated her.    

    

However, when he was in another room, he saw how she covered her mouth and stumbled out of the living room.    

    

With Lu Hang's 101 IQ, he could easily guess why she was like that.    

    

No matter how much Duan Chuhuang despised her, he would not try to humiliate his cousin in front of others.    

    

Lu Hang came in because it was his and Duan Xiangning's room.    

    

It was agreed that they would remain in the same room as husband and wife on their way back from the Wall.    

    

One of them slept on the bed, the other on the sofa.    

    

Lu Hang glanced at the woman in the mirror, who pursed her lips. Then, he took off his tie, took off his shirt and threw it on the back of the sofa.    

    

Lu Hang still knew how to maintain. Unlike many young masters his age, he had a beer belly a long time ago and was a good athlete. When he took off his vest, he could clearly see several pieces of abdominal muscles.    

    

Duan Xiangning didn't need to turn her head to see in the mirror that Lu Hang had only four corners left on his pants. She laid down comfortably on the sofa and put a towel on her face. Soon, she started to snore.    

    

It was already 10: 30 in the evening. The respected guests were still drinking together in the living room, Duan Chuhuang's candid laughter could be heard from time to time.    

    

The people from Lu Family knew very well that the two of them were only borrowing the Lu Family for use, so there was no need for them to serve them.    

    

When the two of them were done talking, they could just leave with a pat on the butt.    

    

Since that was the case, why didn't Lu Hang go back to his room earlier to get some sleep?    

    

The third generation Patriarch of the Dali and Lee Nanfang, had come to the Lu Family as guests tonight and the news of them having come had long ago been cleverly spread out. I believe that the position of the Lu Family in the circle of nobles will have greatly improved tonight.    

    

Just pushing out a woman who had never loved him and had also betrayed him was such a huge reward. How could this business be worth? How could it be worth it?    

    

If not for Duan Chuhuang placing the meeting point between him and Lee Nanfang in Lu Family, Lu Hang would definitely be gulping down three hundred cups at this moment, neither sleeping nor drunk.    

    

As for the woman sitting in front of the dresser, she was pretty and sexy, but what did that have to do with Lu Hang?    

    

As long as he had status, money, and a good figure, how could he be afraid of not having a good woman?    

    

There will be as much as you want.    

    

For example, the new female celebrity who had taken the initiative to befriend Young Master Lu last night was said to be a virgin.    

    

As for whether or not it was a real virgin, with the development of modern medicine, it was not difficult to repair that membrane with a small operation.    

    

I heard that there are some female celebrities who perform this surgery every two to three months.    

    

The rising star, Xiaomingxing, should have had surgery of this kind.    

    

But what was there?    

    

Does a man need that film?    

    

Do you need it?    

    

Doesn't it need to be?    

    

Do you need it?    

    

Lu Hang was sure that he only needed a woman who was absolutely loyal to him.    

    

Every day when he returned home, he would change into slippers and soak in hot fragrant tea, just like all the other sages in the world. He would sit on the sofa like Man, looking at the woman in the small apron, with her delicate feet and slippers, busying herself in the dining room.    

    

Even when Young Master Lu was in a bad mood, she was still willing to play the role of someone who had been bullied. Despite the wounds on her body being whipped, she was still smiling every day to welcome a new, beautiful day — this was the perfect wife and mother in Young Master Lu's heart.    

    

It wasn't like Duan Xiangning, who became the absolute leader of this family.    

    

Lu Hang, who was praised as handsome by many since young, was definitely a pillar of the country. He could only curry favor with her like an angry little daughter-in-law. Even if he tried every means to please her, she might not even look him in the eye.    

    

Lu Hang had had enough of those days.    

    

If not for the fact that he had to stop the decline in his Lu Family, he would have definitely …    

    

Fortunately, with the appearance of Lee Nanfang, Lu Hang's nightmare finally woke up.    

    

From then on, he no longer had to suffer.    

    

Legend has it that no one has lived past the age of fifty.    

    

Although Lu Hang was no longer a punching bag and could proudly welcome a new life in the future, even if he was in his sleep, he would still feel a little unwilling.    

    

No matter how corrupt Duan Xiangning's moral character was, it couldn't change the fact that she was Heaven's Pride Girl.    

    

If one were to look at his face, it was secondary. The key point was that he had an innate aura, it was something that anyone who saw Lu Family would feel ashamed of.    

    

To have such a proud and aloof woman was the greatest dream of every man.    

    

Unfortunately, Lu Hang had never had Duan Xiangning in all his years of marriage.    

    

It wasn't that he didn't want to.    

    

No, because of his inferiority complex.    

    

Lu Hang was clear about it.    

    

If he wasn't the Young Master of Lu Family, even if he was a beggar that wandered the streets, as long as he ignored Duan Xiangning's arrogant temperament, and only treated her as a normal woman — — When Lee Nanfang was with Duan Xiangning, he must have this kind of mentality, right?    

    

Lu Hang's heart ached as he thought of Lee Nanfang's heroic attitude, which was filled with contempt for all the heroes in the world.    

    

There were many ways to transfer pain, such as thinking about Xiaomingxing, who wholeheartedly wanted to marry into a rich family.    

    

Lu Hang could be sure that when he was with Wu Junxing, it was definitely a replica of Lee Nanfang and Duan Xiangning.    

    

Xiaomingxing also had a temperament.    

    

However, her temperament was only a fawning that came from marrying into a rich family.    

    

He wanted to bring Xiaoming Xing back to Lu Family, and in this room, in front of Duan Xiangning, let her see what a true man is like!    

    

How would Duan Xiangning react?    

    

Disdain?    

    

Or was it mocking him? Compared to Lee Nanfang, he was like a tractor compared to a heavy truck. He was not on the same level at all.    

    

"Hmph, shameless bitch."    

    

Lu Hang cursed in a low voice and sat up from the ground.    

    

By the time he woke up, the lights in the room were out, except for the small, orange nightlight behind the door, which shone with the gentle glow of calmness and brain nourishment.    

    

But even this little light source was enough for Lu Hang to see what was in the bedroom. He saw a figure just above him.    

    

This figure was none other than — — Duan Xiangning.    

    

Duan Xiangning had changed into a red short-sleeved qipao, and her heels were high and unreachable.    

    

But why was she so tall?    

    

He was at least two meters taller than Lu Hang, who was sitting on the ground in a daze.    

    

Lu Hang was a bit confused and subconsciously looked higher.    

    

Under the soft glow of the small night light, his heart skipped a beat when he saw that there seemed to be a rope sheath at the back of Duan Xiangning's neck. He opened his mouth wide and shouted, "Someone, Duan Xiangning has hanged herself!"    

    


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