Chapter 35 Broken Heart

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Lu Yanxing raised his eyelids and said lazily, "Why are you looking at me?"

Ji Nanhuai and Xie Jin looked at each other, each seeing the worry in the other's eyes.

Of course, there is a difference between worrying and worrying.

Ever since Xie Jin saw Shen Qingwu's ruthlessness on the island in the middle of the lake, he was convinced that there really was a murderous demon in the world. As luck would have it, that demon was Lu Yanxing's future sister-in-law. Associating with the devil will eventually lead you into the abyss.

His intuition told him that as long as this woman appeared, something would happen.

Ji Nanhuai was the only one who knew Lu Yanxing's secret. He checked the consumption records and found that the night Lu Yanxing used the penthouse suite, Shen Qingwu happened to have booked a private room here too, and he was with Lu Yanxing. It’s self-evident who a woman is.

It is common for brothers from wealthy families to compete for a woman, but Lu Yanxing has been in a gloomy mood recently, and Lu Suisui's marriage has been reported by major media, and their families have also received invitations to the wedding banquet. It seems that Miss Shen has made a choice, and his good brother is probably falling out of love.

"It's just a matter of looking down. How about...brothers, come out of the private room and we can go back to the room to play?" Ji Nanhuai looked at Lu Yanxing with pity, "It's just a broken love, it's no big deal. What Jingzhou lacks most is There are not many beautiful women at the VVS level like Shen Qingwu, but they are not absent. That little star Luo Shen has the same style as Shen Qingwu. Do you like it? Do you want me to ask her out for you?"

The corner of Lu Yanxing's mouth twitched, "Is there something wrong with you?"

Xie Jin: "Old Ji, you mean, Lu Er likes his future sister-in-law?"



Liang Ziqi was sent over by Shen Qingwu through a WeChat message to grab the position. She had been sitting here for two hours and had already rejected no less than ten attempts to strike up a conversation.

"The two aunts are finally here. If you don't come, my little white rabbit will be eaten by the big bad wolf."

"Save it, you wolf in rabbit's clothing."

"Song Sian."

"Liang Ziqi."

"The woman behind my Xiaowu," Liang Ziqi smiled and stepped forward to hug Song Sian, "I finally meet you."

Song Sian was met by Shen Qingwu when he was traveling in Italy and visiting art museums. At that time, Song Sian was a freshman at the Academy of Fine Arts in Florence, and Shen Qingwu was a freshman at the Beijing Academy of Fine Arts in China. The two had similar views on the works of Italian sculptor Bernini, and the two young girls who cherished each other began a friendship that began in a foreign country.

After Song Si'an returned to China after completing her master's degree, she unexpectedly was rushed to Jingzhou by her grandfather for a blind date. This was her first serious meeting with Shen Qingwu in China.

"It has spread in circles. I heard that the Song and Lu families are going to get married?" Liang Ziqi started to gossip.

"What the elders in the family think."

"how about yours?"

Song Si'an shrugged and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter who you marry. It's a marriage. I only have one request. Just don't interfere with my life."

Who of the children from aristocratic families like them could escape the fate of marriage? Song Si'an is very open-minded about these things. She doesn't need love. What she needs is the passion that continues to inspire her. For her, marriage is separate and has nothing to do with love.

Liang Ziqi gave a thumbs up, "The world is awake."

"By the way, Xiao Wu, is your brother-in-law reliable? I heard he just came back from abroad. Is this temperament compatible with our Sian?"

Shen Qingwu lowered his eyes and stared at the light yellow liquid in the wine glass, and replied: "I go my own way, which is quite similar to Sian."



Dimly lit corridor.

Shen Qingwu came out of the bathroom and followed the two men slowly.

The man was telling racy jokes without restraint as he walked.

"That girl looked docile, but I didn't expect her temper to be very fierce."

"A fierce woman is still a slut, you can only know after testing."

"Heh, what do you mean by saying she's arrogant? I'm afraid she's been ruined by an 18th-tier starlet."

"Her manager allows her to appear in front of Young Master Lin. This is just for fun. Hehe, let's make an agreement first. After Young Master Lin finishes playing, I will go first."

Shen Qingwu frowned. She knew how deep the muddy waters in the entertainment industry were. Many female stars would do many things that ruined their outlook on life in order to get better resources.

There are so many things like this, whether it is voluntary or forced, I am afraid only the person involved will know.

"Are you afraid she'll call the police?"

"I'm afraid of a hammer. I heard that her mother had a car accident in her hometown and is still lying in the hospital. There's no telling how many days she can live. Her gambling dad is in debt and only cares about how much she can sell. Why does money care about her life and death?"

"I just like these kind of helpless orphans. I can do whatever I want with them."

The man laughed obscenely, then pushed open one of the private room doors, turned around and walked in.

Loud music poured out from the door. Shen Qingwu glanced into the private room and unexpectedly met a pair of cold eyes.

The owner of the eyes knelt in front of the coffee table, and her face was pressed on the table by the man. Her emotions suddenly became excited the moment she met Shen Qingwu's gaze, "Help me, save me!"

Shen Qingwu looked indifferent, looked away, and continued to walk forward. The door slowly closed behind her, cutting off all the noise and women's cries in the private room.

In the private room.

The man grabbed the woman's hair and pulled it back, slammed it to the ground, and stepped on her back, "Bitch, shut up, lick Mr. Lin's shoes quickly, lick them clean, the female in this drama Three is yours.”

The man sitting on the sofa glanced at the woman lying on the ground, stepped on her face with his foot, crushed her hard, and said teasingly: "Just licking the shoes is not enough."

Men understand instantly.

"Yes, yes, you still have to lick..."

"Hahaha……"

Lin Jian removed his feet from the woman's face, spread his legs widely, and leaned back.

"come over."

"When you are satisfied with the licking, you can leave immediately. Otherwise, you won't be able to stay in the entertainment industry any longer."

Luo Xin gritted her teeth and looked at Lin Jian angrily, "I don't want this drama anymore. I have the right to refuse any of your requests."

Her words caused the men to burst into laughter, "You are so naive. When you enter this room, don't you know who decides the rules of the game?"

"Don't waste your fucking time, brothers are still waiting." The man behind Luo Xin suddenly lifted her up and pushed her between Lin Jian's legs.

"Let me go, you scum."

Luo Xin struggled, but her strength as a woman was no match for these men. She saw Lin Jian reaching out and pressing the belt buckle. With a "snap" sound, the belt came loose...

"Hello."

A soft voice came from behind them, and everyone stopped moving.

Lin Jian's eyes moved away from Luo Xin's face and landed on the face of the woman who suddenly appeared. Then he slowly lowered his eyes, past her exquisite figure, and stopped on her pair of white and slender legs. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. .

Luo Xin's face was beautiful, but it lacked charm. It was like a white camellia, noble and pure, which always made people feel less desirable.

The woman in front of me is different. Her face and figure are impeccable. More importantly, she is like a swaying rose. She looks delicate and bright, but in fact she is dangerous. It is this unknown Dangerous, it can easily arouse men's desires.

Shen Qingwu ignored the man's greedy gaze lingering on her, looked into Luo Xin's eyes, and asked softly: "Do you really want to leave?"