The villa Huanong lived in before getting married was in a well-known wealthy area in Beijing and Hong Kong. The property management was military-style. In such a rigorous place, someone actually entered the house.
Fortunately, she pressed a lot of surveillance buttons, otherwise...it would be more of a loss than gain if someone could touch something.
Xu Jiang's motorcycle was parked far away from the villa.
Huanong checked the surveillance camera with his mobile phone and made sure that the other person in his cloakroom could not hear the sounds in the yard before he gently opened the door and entered.
"Aren't we going to call the police?" Xu Jiang was startled when he saw Hua Nong pulling out a stick from behind the flower pot in the yard. He asked while taking out his mobile phone to call Lu Jing'an, and deliberately lowered the volume to prevent people from talking there. The thief was alerted.
"The police are here, the day lilies are cold."
"But it would be dangerous for us to go in like this."
Huanong glanced at Xu Jiang, who shut up obediently. Huanong waited for the opportunity and saw a car passing by in the community. When the car lights were dim, he opened the lock with his fingerprint.
He walked in gently, it was his own home after all, and he was familiar with the roads.
The man was currently hunched over in her study, flipping through something.
Huanong hid Xu Jiang in the corner of the stairwell and tightened his grip on the stick in his hand.
This person seems to have figured out a long time ago that she doesn't live here anymore, otherwise she wouldn't have come in and stayed away for so long.
She walked to the door of the study, and then she saw the man's figure clearly under the light in the yard. She tousled her long hair, wore a white chiffon dress, and asked in a hoarse voice like a female ghost: "Found it" ?"
The man in the study looked up and saw a woman with disheveled hair and a white skirt whose face could not be seen standing at the door. He was so frightened that he sat on the ground with his knees weak.
Got a ghost?
This is a new era of socialism.
Can't believe in ghosts and gods.
"You...who are you? Stop pretending to be a fool here."
"What are you looking for? Tell me and I can help you find it?"
The man was frightened and wanted to run away, but found that the window could not be opened. If he walked out, the guards in the community would definitely catch him. The only way he could go was through the door.
He rushed out bravely, and just as he passed by Huanong, she grabbed his arm and banged it against the door.
"Fuck! Are you pretending to be a ghost if you are a human?"
The man was frightened and started to fight back. Not to be outdone, Huanong took out his stick and struck the man four or five times in succession. The man was so fast that he didn't even see the movement clearly. He only reacted when he smelled the blood.
"court death......"
In an instant, the two people in the corridor were fighting each other, and Huanong struck hard. The other person was obviously a practicing practitioner, and he kept pressing hard.
After fighting all the way to the stairs, Xu Jiang plucked up the courage and saw the right moment and followed a sap down.
The blow made the man dizzy and he rolled down the stairs.
Realizing that he had the upper hand, the man didn't dare to stay any longer, so he rolled open the door and ran out.
Huanong chased out.
Until the man took a shortcut, jumped into the bushes of the community, and rolled down the curve. Just as Huanong was about to chase him down the road, a black Maybach accidentally overtook him on the curve.
With a bang, the person fell into the river in the community...
........
"How did you come?"
The man walked towards Huanong with a cold face, pinched her arm and checked the wound through her nightgown. After looking at it for a while, maybe he felt that the skirt was in the way, so he squatted down and tried to lift it up.
"Don't, there is surveillance, it's not mine, it's everyone else's."
"Are you quite proud?"
Huanong was choked up by the man's yelling, and was stunned for a long time before replying: "Why can't I be proud that I won the fight?"
Lu Jingan was yelled back fiercely by her, and the swollen anger was instantly suppressed.
"Go back first."
"I don't, you apologize."
The man wanted to hold Huanong's hand, but was thrown away.
"I was wrong. I apologize. Be good and go inside first."
Huanong thought that this bitch was going to have a stalemate with him, but suddenly his heart softened when he heard his serious apology. Compared with the many people out there who were reluctant to apologize and had to ask "Is it okay" at the end? Lu Jing'an's kind of apology A genuine apology won her heart.
"Sir, I asked the property owner and they said that the river in the community is filled with running water from the Jing River. If he jumped in, he would probably be out of the community," Xu Wei hurriedly came in and told Lu Jing'an.
"Call the police and tell people to search along the river. They must find him. He can't walk far if he is injured."
"clear."
In the living room, Lu Jing'an grabbed Huanong, took the knife in her hand and threw it on the coffee table, then lifted up Huanong's skirt to check her body.
"It's really not hurt."
"I'm fine!"
Lu Jing'an sighed, sat on the coffee table and stared at Huanong for a while before speaking in a depressed tone: "Why don't you call me?"
"Didn't you say that once you enter the study and close the door, I can't disturb you?"
Lu Jing'an choked, remembering that he had indeed said this, and raised his hand to wipe his face, feeling helpless.
He gritted his teeth and said, "When did you become so obedient?"
"You were young when you were disobedient! Now you are very old..."
"You don't have to be disobedient."
"What?" Huanong didn't hear clearly.
"You don't have to be disobedient here."
Huanong was silent, looking into Lu Jing'an's serious eyes. There was emotion flowing between the two of them when their eyes met. She did not deny that Lu Jing'an was a very responsible man in some aspects. He wanted to drink water in the early morning and kicked him. She got up on her feet, made trouble with him in the middle of the night, had no temper, and was better behaved than the golden retriever she had when she was a child.
But these... are not enough to make someone like her, who has lived in the shadow of a scumbag since childhood, fall in love with him.
But these words were like feathers caressing the hills, causing a spring breeze to pass through the wild grasses all over the mountains and kiss a wild flower, making her tremble.
"Boss Lu, you are so affectionate, I will fall in love with you."
Lu Jing'an took the towel Xu Jiang twisted and wiped the blood on her neck and arms: "Love me! If you love me, you will definitely make money."
"Boss Lu, are you so sure?"
Lu Jing'an stopped moving, and his slightly scarlet eyes fell on Huanong's face, looking directly at her, leaving her with nowhere to escape: "You won't understand."
He doesn't understand what he has to do to find someone, nor does he understand the joy of finding someone.
Not to mention how many years he laid this net before closing it.
"What don't you know?" Huanong asked.
Lu Jing'an half-crouched in front of her, holding her arm with one hand and holding the towel on her arm with the other. There was tenderness and immersion in his eyes.
"Sense of responsibility, no matter whether I love you or not, whether you love me or not, as long as you are my wife, I will protect you for a day. Huanong, I am different from your father."
