The door was half open, and the sharp edges of the glass door protruded outward, facing Wen Ning who was running over.
"Ning Ning!"
Lu Yanci's eyes flashed, and before she could stop him, she had already bumped into him.
With a bang, Wen Ning was thrown to the ground.
The glass door bounced back heavily, and after a loud bang, the glass instantly turned into a spider web shape, which shows how strong the force was.
Wen Ning was hit so hard that his whole body was numb. He stayed on the ground for a few seconds and just when he was about to stand up, he was picked up by Lu Yanci in the air.
His expression was terrifyingly cold, "Wen Ning, what do you want to do?"
The voice was very sharp.
Wen Ning struggled and tried to break free from Lu Yanci's hand.
"Let go, I don't want you to worry about it!"
"Lu Yanci, I don't want you to care, I don't want you to care!"
"You're a bad guy, just like them!"
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Lu Yanci squeezed her wrists and calves tightly to prevent her from running away again. He hugged her and walked out through the other door.
He took her directly to the ward.
Wen Ning had been losing control of his emotions, struggling fiercely and running away from Lu Yanci several times.
Unfortunately, she couldn't see it, so after a while she was covered in injuries.
Lu Yanci looked at her bleeding knee, his eyes dark and cold, and his voice sounded like someone who had been frozen in an ice cave, "Zhang Hua, call the doctor over and give her a sedative."
Wen Ning struggled again, his voice hoarse, "No injection, I don't want the injection. It's you who deserve the injection, you bad guys!"
As he said that, he grabbed Lu Yanci's arm and bit it hard.
The clothes on Lu Yanci's arms were already stained with blood, and his fingers were bitten badly and were still soaked in blood.
The housekeeper took a look and said, still expressionless, "Mr. Mistress, your hands also need to be treated."
Soon, the doctor came over and forcibly pushed the sedative into Wen Ning's subcutaneous tissue.
She lost her strength little by little, her eyes that had lost focus were hollow, and her head rested feebly on Lu Yanci's shoulders, like a broken toy.
Lu Yanci put her on the bed and took a wet towel to clean the small wounds on her body bit by bit.
There were tiny wounds on his forehead, face, fingers and soles of his feet. Some were still soaked in blood, and some had scabs.
The wounds were not deep. Except for the serious one on the knee, there was only slight bleeding elsewhere. However, because her skin was so white and tender, it looked a bit shocking.
It still hurt when applying alcohol, especially when disinfecting the knee. Wen Ning winced in pain.
Lu Yanci frowned, looked at the large piece of broken skin on her knee, and whispered, "Does it hurt?"
Wen Ning didn't answer.
After forcibly quieting down, she felt a little tired. She stared at the ceiling without focus and said nothing, letting Lu Yanci treat her wounds.
After Lu Yanci treated Wen Ning's wounds, he found her asleep.
His body was curled up, and his arms hanging on the edge of the bed were thin and white, making him look very delicate.
He shook her hand, the color of his eyes was terrifyingly dark.
He lowered his head and pressed cool lips on her forehead, his voice was a little hoarse, "What should I do so that you can be obedient?"
No one answered. Wen Ning slept deeply, and even his curled eyelashes didn't tremble much.
At this time, the housekeeper came in with a small medicine box and brought it to Lu Yanci, "Little Third Master, take care of your own wounds."
Lu Yanci took off his shirt and saw that there were several teeth marks on the forearms of both hands. The skin had been broken, and some of them were bitten quite deep, leaving small holes.
He simply disinfected his face expressionlessly and looked at his fingers.
The little thing bit it so hard that you could see the bones.
The butler's expression finally changed and he whispered: "I'm going to call the doctor. I might need stitches."
Lu Yanci had no expression on his face and his tone was cold, "No, let it leave a scar."
The butler opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he said nothing.
After a while, she glanced at the sleeping Wen Ning and said in a very low voice: "You stopped all of Miss Lu Xue's credit cards. She has been clamoring to see you. She has been to the hotel to look for you in the past few days. It happened several times, and the company also went there several times, and just now they called to say that they went to the hotel again to cause trouble."
Lu Yanci's eyes flashed with fierceness, and his hand gently touched Wen Ning's sleeping face. After a while, he took his hand back and looked out the window.
Those already cold eyes were now even colder and darker, and their expression was gloomy and scary.
The housekeeper had been with him for many years and naturally understood what he was thinking, so he whispered: "Are you going to drive him away?"
Lu Yanci narrowed his eyes and whispered: "Restore her credit card."
He didn't plan to touch Lu Xue now. The little thing needed to rest and it was best not for the two of them to meet.
The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, then returned to his expressionless expression.
"yes."
Neither of them noticed that Wen Ning's eyelashes trembled slightly while he was sleeping, and his hands quietly grasped the sheets underneath him.
The housekeeper added: "Ms. Wen's postgraduate studies have been completed, and they have also sent her graduation certificate."
Lu Yanci's tone was a little cold, "Put it in my safe."
He has no intention of letting her continue studying now. The first priority now is to take good care of her body, so she can move back on studying.
Moreover, even if she gets better and continues studying in the future, he will not allow her to live on campus.
Wen Ning moved his hands slightly on the bed, but did not open his eyes.
Wen Ning slept deeply and for a long time, and did not wake up until noon the next day.
After waking up, there was no noise or fuss, but it was unusually silent.
He coordinates well with taking medicine and eating, but doesn't talk.
No matter whether Lu Yanci coaxed her or forcefully forced her to speak, it was of no use. Even if he squeezed her chin until it turned blue, she didn't even hum.
And this situation lasted for two days.
On the third day, Lu Yanci had Xiaojiu sent over.
The little thing is quite spiritual. It crawls on Wen Ning as soon as it comes, as if it remembers the smell of her body.
Wen Ning could already vaguely see a little shadow at this time. Hearing the little milk cat's cry, he accurately held it in his hand.
The little kitten meowed in her hand, sounding very cute and soft. Wen Ning usually liked to poke it with his fingers.
But today, she just touched its little head and put the kitten on the counter.
However, he finally spoke.
"Mr. Lu, please send it away."
It was better not to speak, but as soon as he spoke, Lu Yanci's expression changed, "Wen Ning, what did you call me?"
Wen Ning's voice was still soft and quiet. It sounded very pleasant, but it also contained some obvious coolness and sarcasm.
"Mr. Lu, Lu Yanci, please send it away."
Her eyelashes fluttered a few times and her face moved away, "I don't want it anymore."
Lu Yanci's eyes were instantly filled with a layer of anger. He slowly walked up to Wen Ning, his tall body almost completely covering her.
He looked down at her from top to bottom and said word by word with a completely cold voice, "Wen Ning, say it again."
The feeling of oppression from the superior came to his face. Wen Ning was so suppressed that he did not dare to raise his head and clenched his hands tightly into a fist.
She lowered her eyes and said slowly: "I don't want it anymore, give it away."
The voice was still small, but it was a bit firm.
The anger in Lu Yanci's body gradually dissipated, and the coldness in his eyes was shocking.
He just stared at her motionless for a while before saying two words, "The reason!"
Under such strong pressure, it would be false to say that she wasn't nervous. Wen Ning's palms began to sweat, but she still spoke, "I don't want it to be like me."
Lu Yanci narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous aura spread in the air.
"Just like you?"
These four short words sounded extremely cold, as if each word was wrapped in a layer of frost, which was frightening to hear.
But Wen Ning didn't seem to feel it. He said in a low voice and extremely calmly: "I'm locked in a cage. If I'm happy, I'll tease it. If I'm unhappy, I'll throw it away. Maybe one day I'll be beaten by him and his family." Broken leg..."
"Wen Ning!"
Lu Yanci interrupted her sharply, his chest heaved violently several times, and the veins on the back of his hands were faintly visible.
In his life, he had never coaxed anyone so patiently, nor had he indulged anyone so humiliatingly, but he didn't expect that despite all his efforts, this person would not appreciate it.
He reached out and grabbed Wen Ning's chin, forcing her to raise her head. His voice was as cold as ice, "Wen Ning, I really indulge you too much!"
Wen Ning looked at Lu Yanci with unfocused eyes, his heart sank slightly, and he murmured, "So, does Mr. Lu want to decide my life or death again?"
"Should you lock me up or find someone to kill me?"
Lu Yanci was so angry that his chest heaved violently and the veins on his hands jumped.
He is still trying his best to endure it!
If someone else dared to be so sarcastic and disobedient to him, he would find any reason to hide him from the light of day. But the little thing in front of him was someone who had been in his heart for many years, and was so weak that he could crush her to death with just one hand.
He can't see anything now and has injured himself all over. He is just a little pathetic thing. He really can't bear it!
But it was such a little thing that could force him to lose control over and over again. His self-maintained calmness and composure were vulnerable in front of her.
He now wants to cut open her brain to see what she is thinking!
Everything was obviously fine, and she had been extremely well-behaved a few days ago, but he went out for a few minutes while taking notes, and he was like this when he came back.
Her temperament changed drastically, as if she had been greatly stimulated.
He had seen the surveillance that day. It was true that the two staff members did nothing and just stood outside. After a while, Wen Ning began to lose control.
He was present during the entire interview and transcripts. Meng Ling and the two staff members followed the normal process when asking questions, and did not say a word more. Moreover, Wen Ning hardly answered anything at the time, so there was no need to irritate her.
So, until now, he still didn't know why she was acting like this suddenly.
He now really regrets not taking her away when he went to the United States, and even more regrets that he did not take her and raise her personally when she first arrived at the Lu family, allowing her to grow into the crooked-necked tree she is now.
But compared to Wen Ning's disobedience to him, his inability to fully control her and the possibility that she might have unwanted thoughts made him even more anxious.
How dare she say she hates him!
Before he could punish her, she now dared to call his name and asked him to send the cat away.
He spent a lot of effort to get this cat. He broke his leg a few days ago and almost couldn't survive. He specially invited top animal experts from abroad to do the surgery. He has raised it like a little ancestor until now, just to If she could look at it more, she would be happier.
Now she dared to say no, and she also dared to say that she didn't want the cat to be as unfree and bullied as she was.
Following him would make her feel uncomfortable like this?
He increased the strength in his hands and pinched her chin vigorously, "Wen Ning, you are so ungrateful!"
He narrowed his eyes, "You don't want this cat anymore, do you? Okay, I'll have someone send it away right away!"
"Send it to the garbage dump. A little kitten like this will die if it goes there."
He said in a cruel tone, "There are a lot of wild cats and stray dogs there, and this milky little kitten will be torn into pieces in just a few minutes."
Every time he said a word, Wen Ning couldn't help but tremble.
Her little actions caught Lu Yanci's eyes, and his tone was cold and ruthless, "But this is all what you asked for, Wen Ning, you asked for it!"
Wen Ning's body trembled, and his chest heaved.
But she didn't speak, biting her lip tightly, and tightly grasped the sheets under her body, as if trying to claw out a big hole in the sheets.
Lu Yanci's eyes swept around her face, and finally landed on the stubborn lips, and said coldly: "Zhang Hua, send the cat away, send it away immediately!"
The housekeeper stepped forward expressionlessly and put the kitten that was delivered into the cat basket again.
Probably because he didn't get enough caressing, the little guy kept screaming. The sound was so milky and soft that it made Wen Ning's heart tremble.
But she didn't speak, and the strength in her hands almost broke the sheets.
Lu Yanci stared at her motionless and saw that she had not moved.
The kitten was taken away, and her voice gradually became inaudible, but she still did not ask for mercy.
A strong anger filled his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said a few words from between his teeth, "Wen Ning, you are doing well!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked out, slamming the door loudly.
Wen Ning didn't see Lu Yanci for two days in a row.
On the third day, she could see a little bit.
Although it's not very clear, you can probably see a vague outline.
In the afternoon, the housekeeper began to pack her things, saying that she would stay home for a few days after being discharged from the hospital.
It was already very cold in Beijing at this time, with a feeling of desolation in late autumn. It was raining all the time, and the ground was wet. The wind blew and rolled up the sycamore leaves all over the ground. It was so rustling that people couldn't help but wrap up their coats tightly.
Wen Ning held an umbrella and stood in the wind. The wind was a bit strong and lifted her untied coat, revealing the off-white skirt underneath and a small section of thin ankles, which looked very thin and fragile.
The butler came out of the Rolls-Royce, opened the door, and said still expressionlessly: "Miss Wen, get in the car. The mistress will not be here today because she has something to do."
Wen Ning didn't say anything and got into the car.
The car door closed and drove away slowly.
At this time, the black red flag leaning on the roadside slowly rolled down the window, revealing a pair of cold and indifferent eyes.
The owner of the eyes wears a white shirt of fine quality, which is clean, noble and imposing.
His eyes followed the Rolls-Royce that was about to disappear until Li Nan in the cab said, "My mistress, have you been waiting here for almost an hour just to take a look?"
