The Billionaire's New Wife in Chief-Chapter 1048 - 435: The Standoff Between Lu Jingchen and Chu Munan

Lu Jingchen dangerously narrowed his eyes, his face dark and gloomy, yet his grip on her hand slowly loosened a bit, but he didn’t completely let her go.

Song Qiao bit her lip with her teeth, stubbornly looking at the man in front of her without saying a word.

Lu Jingchen’s face grew even more sinister, and without saying a word, he pulled her directly toward the black Maybach parked not far away.

Song Qiao didn’t expect Lu Jingchen to be so direct, pulling her without a word, leaving her no time to react. She was caught off guard by his sudden tug and stumbled, nearly falling.

Lu Jingchen noticed her odd reaction, paused his steps but bent down, half-holding and half-embracing her, and continued toward the black Maybach with her.

A sudden panic arose in Song Qiao’s heart as she struggled and spoke out, "Lu Jingchen, what are you doing? Let me go..."

However, Lu Jingchen seemed not to hear and continued to tightly purse his lips, leading her to the Maybach.

"Lu Jingchen, let go of me." Song Qiao couldn’t help but scream, "Where are you taking me?"

Perhaps the commotion they caused was too loud, attracting the attention of many onlookers in the vicinity.

Lu Jingchen’s face was exceptionally dark, yet just as he was about to push Song Qiao into the passenger seat, a sound of footsteps approached from behind.

"Lu Jingchen, let her go." A voice came from behind.

Upon hearing the voice, Song Qiao’s heart surged with joy, and she struggled to push her head out from in front of Lu Jingchen to look back, calling out, "Chu Munan, help me..."

Hearing the voice, Lu Jingchen’s body immediately emitted a dangerous aura; he stopped and turned around to look back, still holding Song Qiao tightly.

Chu Munan was dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, a typical look for him, but his face was sharply cold, and he looked at Lu Jingchen with a chilling gaze, stopping a couple of steps away from them, and speaking again, "Lu Jingchen, can’t you see that Qiaoqiao doesn’t want to leave with you?"

Seeing Chu Munan, Lu Jingchen’s face turned even darker and colder, his body exuding a sinister, intense aura.

He was quite surprised that Chu Munan was here, but thinking about how Qiaoqiao was with Chu Munan last night, his heart filled with anger.

The man’s face was gloomy, coldly staring at Chu Munan opposite him, "Why are you here?"

Chu Munan kept a straight face, "Why can’t I be here?"

Lu Jingchen dangerously narrowed his eyes but looked down at the woman in his arms and asked with a few certain words, "Were you with him last night?"

Song Qiao felt cold sweat dripping down her back, biting her lip and not turning her head to respond.

No matter whether she admitted it or not, Lu Jingchen’s tone had already confirmed that she was with Chu Munan last night, so admitting it would be unnecessary; it’s better to say less.

Lu Jingchen gripped her wrist, his expression coldly intense, continuing to stare at her, his voice low and hoarse, "Song Qiao, don’t forget you are still Mrs. Lu. Two nights ago, we were still sleeping in the same bed, and last night you were with another man? Song Qiao, where do you place me?"

Song Qiao couldn’t help but shiver, her lips pressed tightly together, her eyes half-closed, looking at her feet.

"Ha..." Chu Munan opposite couldn’t help but scoff coldly, then spoke to Lu Jingchen, "Don’t you even trust her fundamental character?"

The man’s face grew increasingly dark.

Yet, Chu Munan seemed not to notice the gloom on his face, and even revealed a smile with a hint of provocation, "Lu Jingchen, don’t you think Song Qiao doesn’t suit being with you at all? On the contrary, I think Song Qiao and I are quite suitable."

After speaking, he paused, his gaze settling on Song Qiao, saying meaningfully, "What do you think, Qiaoqiao?"

Song Qiao’s eyes widened violently looking at Chu Munan, her lips moved but no words came out.

Chu Munan wasn’t helping, instead causing more chaos, was he trying to get her killed?

After all, sometimes Song Qiao is quite afraid of Lu Jingchen, especially when his face darkens and he stares at her coldly; she feels her heart race and a chill sweep over her as if the wind from the North Pole is surrounding her.

With that thought, she now felt her body temperature dropping again, making her involuntarily shrink.

Lu Jingchen clamped harder on Song Qiao’s hand, his eyes directly staring at Chu Munan opposite, sneering, then spoke, "Chu Munan, don’t blame me for not reminding you, Song Qiao is still my wife now; even if you think you suit my wife, as long as I don’t divorce her, she will forever be on my household registry, and the most you can be is a male third party."

Male third party...

The term directly reached Chu Munan’s ears, darkening his face instantly.

Male third party, the nerve of him, calling me a male third party.

The confrontation between the two men made the surrounding people who were planning to go to work stop in their tracks, some immediately recognized Lu Jingchen, but because Chu Munan wasn’t very famous in An City, instead he was well-known in Beijing, yet seeing Lu Jingchen and Song Qiao in his arms was enough for speculation.

Some were about to be late for work but still refused to leave, eager to witness the spectacle.

Ji Sifan came out at this moment, seeing Lu Jingchen and Chu Munan confronting each other, and the crowd watching enthusiastically, he couldn’t help but speak, "Can’t you guys pay attention to the situation here? Do you want to be at the top of the news tomorrow?"

Both men turned to look at him but responded in unison, "None of your business."

Ji Sifan, "..." Am I just meddling unnecessarily?

Truly like the proverb ’A dog biting Lv Dongbin not knowing a good person.’

"Lu Jingchen, let me go." Song Qiao finally couldn’t hold back, biting her lip and speaking, "I won’t go back with you, let me go; your place is not my home, and my home is not with you."

"Song Qiao!" Hearing Lu Jingchen’s words, his face darkened, gritting his teeth and calling her name, "Say that again."

Song Qiao took a deep breath, finally meeting his gaze, and spoke firmly word by word, "I won’t go back with you."