"Why don't you come in and see the place you tried so hard to escape from?"
Jiang Wanzhou was already prepared to be humiliated when she learned that Lu Jing'an asked her to meet here. She thought that it would be just a verbal humiliation at best, but she did not expect that it would be such a naked and ruthless fact.
This is indeed the place she once wanted to escape from.
A place where I tried my best to leave.
I thought I would never come back in this life, but I didn't expect...
"You don't think that I will feel guilty when I see this, do you?"
"Of course you won't."
Lu Jingan knew it all without even thinking about it.
He casually pulled up an antique chair and sat down. He took out a cigarette from his coat pocket and lit it with his hand.
It is an old dormitory building that has been built for decades. There is an incandescent lamp on the roof, and there is a sense of antiquity everywhere in the room.
Lu Jing'an took a deep breath of cigarette and leaned back on the chair with his broad back, exuding a tiredness that had been experienced in shopping malls for a long time: "I spent a lot of money to buy this building to keep it from being demolished, not to make you feel guilty. Yes, to keep your crime behind."
"Leave your wife Wanzhou's sins behind."
Jiang Wanzhou's face turned pale.
She has always been competitive, and she has reached her current position with a sigh of relief. She firmly holds the top position among the ladies of the capital and never allows her life to be stained.
And today, Lu Jing'an said that he kept this house just to keep her crimes, which was no different from stabbing her heart with a knife.
"Even if it's a crime, I won't repent."
"I don't need your confession."
"No one needs you. Madam Wanzhou, don't take yourself too seriously. To me, you are worse than a stranger on the street."
"I brought you here just to tell you that even if there are traces of some things, it is not all because of longing, but most likely because of hatred. You only care about your own revenge, but you never thought that you would one day Will I stand in Mr. Jiang’s position and be hated by others?”
"You never thought that I would be the next you?"
Jiang Wanzhou's heart trembled. She had never thought about this.
"Looking at Mrs. Wanzhou's expression, I'm afraid there is none." Lu Jing'an lit up the cigarette ashes, threw the remaining half of the cigarette butt on the ground, raised his foot to extirpate it, and stepped on the cigarette butt with his expensive leather shoes, extinguishing the fireworks in an instant.
Come on, get up.
He walked towards the door, passed Jiang Wanzhou, who was always standing at the door, stood shoulder to shoulder, and warned: "My dad is very happy now, stay away from him, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
...........
"Come back? How was it? Did she hit you?"
The sound of the engine came from the yard. Huanong dropped the cat and didn't even have time to put on his slippers. He opened the yard door and ran out barefoot. When he saw Lu Jing'an getting out of the car, he grabbed him and looked around. He didn't understand why he asked.
When Lu Jing'an saw Huanong rushing out in thin pajamas, his heart tightened, and he quickly took off his coat and wrapped it around her.
After wrapping up my upper body, I discovered that my feet were empty: "Where are the shoes?" "
"Asking you! Did I hit you?"
Lu Jing'an immediately lost his composure, picked him up and carried him to the main house.
"Where's Quinlan? What have you been doing?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Quinlan coming out of the house holding a blanket.
Seeing the male host coming in angrily with someone in his arms, he was so frightened that he backed down repeatedly.
"Why don't you go get a basin of hot water?"
"yes."
Quinlan was so frightened that he put down the blanket and immediately turned around and went to the bathroom on the first floor.
"Why are you making things difficult for others?"
Lu Jing'an put her on the sofa, took a blanket and covered her with his warm palms, not wanting to get dirty.
"You will be a good person."
"Let me ask you! Did she hit you?"
"No."
"What were you talking about?"
"Take her to recall the past."
"That's it?" Huanong didn't believe it.
Lu Jing'an hummed: "That's it."
Quinlan came over with a basin of hot water and placed it next to the sofa. Lu Jing'an took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and pressed Huanong's feet to put them into the water.
"I'll do it myself, do it myself."
"Ashamed?"
"Although I have the temper of a princess, I still have a strong will. How can I be so virtuous and capable as to ask you to wash my feet?"
"I've already taken a shower, what else can't I do?"
"Taking a bath is not the same as washing your feet." This is a five-thousand-year-old tradition of Chinese culture. Huanong doesn't want to be the leader. It's not a matter of men's rights and women's rights. She just feels that she's not worthy.
Lu Jing'an nodded, seemingly acknowledging Huanong's words, but in reality he pressed her feet into the basin when she wasn't paying attention.
"Tang, tang, tang, Lu Jing'an, why didn't your mother slap you to death?"
"You are trying to burn me to death..."
"My jio...ouch is hot."
Lu Jing'an's hand pressing Huanong's foot was also burned. In an instant, the man's furious gaze fell on Kunlan. A feeling of suffocation swept through Kunlan, making her unable to even breathe.
He was so frightened that he half-knelt down on the ground and took away the basin and replaced it with warm water.
The male owner yelled at her several times, which made her brain confused.
"Go take a shower."
Before Huanong could react, Lu Jingan held her and sat on the bathroom counter, counting the cold weather. Although the weather in Beijing and Hong Kong was not as cold as the capital, it was still cold.
The cool water rushed up to my feet.
Huanong's teeth were chattering.
He was so cold that his whole body trembled.
This is a perfect combination of hot and cold, a double blow! It was hard for her not to suspect that Lu Jingan wanted to kill her.
"Lu Jing'an, if I die, you can inherit my inheritance and use my money to go whoring! Isn't that a prostitute?"
"I worry all day long that you will be wronged and beaten outside. You all day long think about how to kill me with water, right?"
"If I die, I will definitely ask my mother to bury my ashes beside your bed. She will never let you go even if she is a ghost."
Lu Jing'an:......
.........
"Dad, aren't you asleep yet?"
In the early morning, Xu Jiang came back from surgery in the hospital. He was exhausted. He took a glass of water and was about to go upstairs. As he was about to go up the stairs, he saw that the light in Lu Chu's study was still on.
"You're back? Didn't you say you won't be on duty tonight?"
"A critical patient has arrived before get off work. It's almost one o'clock. Why aren't you still sleeping?"
"immediately."
Xu Jiang nodded, said a few words of concern, and stood at the door and asked about the burning smell of something.
When he turned around, his peripheral vision caught sight of ashes in the basin under the desk.
Burning something late at night?
strangeness.
Xu Jiang didn't even take a shower when he got home, so he fell asleep.
It wasn't until the early morning of the next day that I was awakened by a call from my colleague.
"Jiang Jiang, is your eldest brother married?"
"With whom? My day!!! My dream of being your sister-in-law is so shattered?"
"You didn't wake up so early in the morning, did you?" Xu Jiang muttered with his head full of drowsiness.
"Open Weibo and see for yourself."
Xu Jiang turned over and unplugged the charger from the bedside table, then took her phone and clicked on Weibo.
As soon as I entered, I saw an eye-catching Weibo post: "The newly rich man from Beijing and Hong Kong is suspected of having a hidden marriage."
