My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce-Chapter 1292: Qiao Yin Doesn’t Need Your Lecturing

Qiao Haidong hadn’t expected her to actually dare to kick him. A sharp pain shot through his lower leg as he let out a pained scream, cursing, "You little bitch, you dare to kick me?! You ill-mannered thing, even if I’m not your real father, I’m still your foster father. How can you be so unfilial? Are you worthy of your mother? Girls like you, sure to never get married, are like tigresses. No man would want you!"

"I would."

Lu Lingche spoke coldly from behind Qiao Haidong, "And you got one thing wrong. The divorce with Qiao Yin was not her fault, it was mine."

Qiao Haidong stiffened, slowly turning his head to see Lu Lingche’s icy face and the dead-eyed glare. He involuntarily shivered.

He quickly let go of the doorknob, trying to appease with a cautious, ingratiating smile, "Lingche, you... How’d you get here? I meant no harm, just wanted to teach Yinyin a lesson, to have her behave like a lady. How could anyone blame you for the divorce? It’s certainly because Yinyin didn’t take good care of you, which is why you divorced her. It’s her fault, all her fault!"

"Qiao Yin doesn’t need you to educate her; you’re not worthy!"

Lu Lingche’s voice was detached, "You don’t need to forcibly shift the blame onto her either. I said it’s not her fault, so it’s not her fault. I wronged her, and I am the one who should apologize to her. It’s not your place to accuse her!"

"Ah? This—"

"Furthermore, I’m not the one who didn’t want her, she’s the one who didn’t want me. You dare to scold her without knowing anything; are you finding your own life too comfortable? If that’s the case, I can make your life more difficult and painful!"

"No, no, I didn’t mean that, I was trying to—"

"What you’re trying to say doesn’t matter. What’s important is that Qiao Yin doesn’t want to see you, so you can leave now."

As Lu Lingche spoke, his gaze fell onto Qiao Yin. He never knew that proposing divorce would cause her to suffer so much abuse from Qiao Haidong.

Heartache began to spread through him again. He did not know how she had endured that time, especially when she still didn’t know Qiao Haidong wasn’t her biological father. Clearly innocent, yet she had to bear such insults from her father—how sorrowful and heartbroken she must have been.

He stepped forward, placing the thermal bag he brought on the table and softly told Qiao Yin, "I brought you lunch; everything is freshly made. Eat it while it’s still warm."

Qiao Yin didn’t move, asking him, "Why would you go through all the trouble to bring me lunch from so far away? The hospital provides staff meals."

Lu Lingche opened the insulating containers one by one, placing them in a row on the table, "I’ve seen the meals at your hospital. They’re too bland and not as tasty as homemade food."

"What about the relatives at home if you’re out here eating lunch?"

In the past, with Lu Shengqing entertaining guests, Lu Lingche could get away with not doing so. But now that Lu Shengqing was driven out of the Lu Family by Lu Mingzhen, Lu Lingche was his only son. Wouldn’t the absence look bad?

"My father will handle the relatives at home. It’s the same whether I’m there or not."

"How can it be the same?"

Qiao Yin pushed him, "You should hurry back!"

Lu Lingche took her hand in a fluid motion. When she tried to pull away, he tightened his grip, "The relatives aren’t as important as you. It means more to share a meal with you."

He led Qiao Yin to sit on the couch, handed her a pair of chopsticks, took another for himself, and sat beside her, picking food for her.

After a moment, he glanced up to see Qiao Haidong still standing at the door. He frowned, "Why haven’t you left yet?"

Qiao Haidong, coming out of his shocked state, hurriedly said, "I’m leaving now, right away. You two go ahead and eat, eat!"

After saying that, he closed the door for them and stepped into the elevator.

He was still in shock even after leaving Shen Song Hospital.

He couldn’t understand why Lu Lingche was suddenly being so nice to Qiao Yin. Hadn’t he been desperate to divorce her and marry Lan Yuyi before?

Why had he changed so much? He seemed like a completely different person now, speaking softly to Qiao Yin, even personally serving her food!