Dark alley.
The only street light flickered on and off.
As soon as Wen Ning reached the entrance of the alley, he was suddenly pulled hard and pulled into a dark corner.
Two drunk men smelling of alcohol were standing by the wall. As soon as they saw her, they immediately pounced on her and started tearing off her clothes.
The strong smell of alcohol and the man's rough movements frightened Wen Ning into struggling desperately.
"Help!"
"Come, help!"
The man immediately slapped her twice hard.
"What a shit, you dare to scream after offending someone!"
"No one will care about you even if you call Po Tian today. Be honest. I promise to make you feel comfortable in a while."
…
Suddenly, a black Maybach stood at the entrance of the alley. The window slowly rolled down, revealing a pair of cold and indifferent eyes, staring coldly at the atrocities taking place in the corner.
The driver next to him also saw the situation in the corner and whispered: "Do you want to stop me, mistress?"
The man who was called the mistress shook his head and said, "Drive!"
At this time, Wen Ning's clothes had been torn, and the sudden appearance of the vehicle made her struggle even more fiercely.
"Help!"
"Please, help me!"
When the drunk man saw that she still had the strength to call for help, he raised his hand and slapped her twice more. His hands on her body became harder, and he saw that her skirt was about to be torn off.
Just when Wen Ning was about to despair, the car that had started suddenly stopped.
The car door opened and two tall men got out.
The leading man was tall and thin, wearing a white shirt without any brand logo. He was cold and dignified, so clean that it seemed to glow in the night.
He stared hard at Wen Ning who was being bullied in the corner, as if he wanted to see her face clearly.
Unfortunately, the light was too dim and he couldn't see the girl's face clearly. He could only hear the girl's low whimpering and cry for help.
It's somewhat similar to the voice in my memory.
He narrowed his eyes, and there was a trace of emotion in his cold and indifferent eyes, "Li Nan, copy this guy, beat him to death!"
The two men quickly ran towards the corner, startling the drunken man who was in high spirits.
When the drunk man heard someone running towards him, he stopped what he was doing and ran towards him.
"You dare to destroy my good deeds, and you don't want to ask who owns this area!"
Wen Ning was beaten so hard that he was confused, but he could still see the man's appearance clearly.
Lu Yanci!
It turned out to be the third master of the Lu family, her nominal uncle, Lu Yanci!
In the darkness, his cold and indifferent eyes were tinged with anger, staring straight at her, as if a wild beast had locked onto its prey, with a bloodthirsty light.
Wen Ning's brain stopped for two seconds, and a deeper fear surged in his heart.
At this time, she escaped from the drunk man's control. After a two-second pause, she grabbed the bag on the ground, got up and ran towards the depths of the alley.
There were sounds of fierce fighting and the screams of drunken men behind her, but she ignored them and kept running forward as if there was a ghost behind her.
She didn't know how long she ran before she ran into the snack street full of lights and fireworks.
Looking at the warm and lively scene in front of him, Wen Ning leaned against the wall and gasped for air.
Lu Yanci, is he back?
Didn't he say he would leave for five years? Why did he come back in three years?
Did he see her just now?
In such a dark light and she was in the dark, he shouldn't be able to recognize her, right?
However, how could Lu Yanci, who was so cold and inhumane, get out of the car to save someone?
In her impression, even if someone died in front of him, he would not blink an eye. How could he be so kind to save her?
She shook her head, no, she had humbled herself to the dust and could not let him see such an embarrassing scene.
She stood up, straightened her clothes, and walked forward in great embarrassment.
Suddenly, her phone rang.
"Aning, go back to the Lu family for dinner tomorrow at noon. Your uncle is back from the United States, and everyone from the Lu family will be there."
Wen Ning staggered and whispered, "I have class tomorrow and I won't be able to come back."
Aunt Shen Lanyu's displeased voice came over, "Lu Yanci came back this time to take over the Nanfeng Group, and at the same time he also wanted to take over the Lu family. Just one word from him can determine your life. What class is better than marrying into a wealthy family?" good?"
Shen Lanyu's ideal in life was to squeeze into that noble circle, so when she was in her early twenties, she married Lu Jingli, who had been widowed for three months, and became the stepmother of two teenage children.
Moreover, she tried her best to bring Wen Ning into that circle.
Wen Ning frowned slightly, "Auntie, I really can't come back tomorrow!"
"Wen Ning, let me tell you, if you don't come back tomorrow, I will go to your mother's grave and cry on it the day after tomorrow. It's up to you!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Wen Ning sighed and continued walking forward.
When I returned to the rental house, I found that my phone had been set to silent and there were three unknown missed calls on it.
After thinking for a moment, she called back.
"Hello, who are you?"
There was a moment of silence before he said, "So, my number is an unfamiliar number?"
The cold, deep voice was extremely familiar.
It's Lu Yanci.
Wen Ning was shocked. She had changed her mobile phone number three years ago. How could he have this number?
She quickly forced herself to calm down and whispered: "Sir, you may have made the wrong call."
She quickly hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to answer.
She slept extremely badly that night. The incident three years ago happened repeatedly in her dream. Lu Yanci's blood-red eyes stared at her like a bloodthirsty beast. She could not escape.
The next morning, Wen Ning got up with big panda eyes.
The phone is filled with dozens of text messages from my aunt, asking her to dress up and go there early.
Wen Ning changed into a light blue dress and put on light makeup.
She examined herself carefully and found that except for the bruises on her legs, there were no visible injuries anywhere else.
Then she breathed a sigh of relief.
When we arrived at the Lu family mansion, it was already eleven o'clock at noon.
Wen Ning stood in front of the guard room and arranged his clothes.
The bus was so crowded that she was sweating all over. The hair on her forehead stuck to her skin, making her very uncomfortable.
But she forgot to bring the paper again, so she had to stand in front of the door and keep fanning with her hands, hoping to wait until it was cooler before going in.
At this time, a black Maybach slowly stopped in front of her.
The window rolled down and a hand reached out from the car.
The fingers are slender, and a silver ring on the index finger glows with a faint cold light.
At the end of his fingertips, there was a pack of black-covered tissues.
Clean, noble, and compassionate.
Wen Ning panicked for a moment, then raised his head and met a pair of cold eyes, as cold as the starry sky on a winter night.
Lu Yanci!
Wen Ning felt as if she had nowhere to hide from the gaze of these eyes. She quickly took the tissue, lowered her head and whispered, "Thank you, uncle."
Lu Yanci nodded, his eyes lingering on the faint mole on her pink lips: "Go in."
The car window slowly rolled up, and then slowly drove into the gate of Lu's house.
In the car, Lu Yanci touched the fingertips that the girl had touched just now, and remembered that the girl's sweaty temples and bright eyes overlapped with that of that afternoon three years ago.
Inexplicably, the air became hot and dry.
