Lu Yanci's heart sank suddenly, and the throbbing feeling began to spread from the bottom of his heart again.
He was silent for a long time, touched Wen Ning's hair, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't know it was your hand..."
The prince of Beijing, who had never said a soft word before, remained silent for a long time, and then said the first soft word in his life, "It's my fault!"
Wen Ning chuckled and glanced down at his gauze-wrapped hand.
It was still soaked in blood.
That kind of heart-piercing pain may not be the worst pain she has ever experienced in her life.
But it made her feel that she saw someone clearly.
A person who is full of lies, saying that he wants to give himself everything, to give himself pampering, and to give himself a future.
This person was making love to himself in such an intimate gesture.
Kissing herself over and over again, hugging herself tightly, her body was shaking when she was excited, and the force was so strong that she felt that he wanted to melt her into his bones and blood.
At that time, she thought that he should have some feelings for her, but she didn't expect that just a while later, she would be thrown into the abyss again.
Her life was originally despised, but he should not be the executioner himself, let alone allow the woman he liked to finish her off.
As for that kick, it was Luo Ying who stepped on it, but it was connived by him, Lu Yanci.
When his sweetheart comes, can he vent and trample on her?
He is more hateful than Luo Ying!
What is she?
A lowly pet? If he is unhappy, he can break her finger, but when his sweetheart comes, can he still trample on her broken finger?
Lu Yanci did not instruct these things. Would anyone else dare?
Why are you pretending to be a good person here now?
The coldness in her eyes was piercing, but it only lasted for a second and then disappeared.
She shook her head and chuckled: "It's okay, uncle, it doesn't hurt."
Lu Yanci looked at her lowered eyelashes and the faint smile on her lips, feeling unusually dazzling.
Doesn't hurt?
How could it not hurt?
He got a little stronger when they were making out, and she kept begging for mercy in pain.
Now, she says her broken finger doesn't hurt at all.
Did she want to punish herself in this way?
Lu Yanci's hand slowly clenched into a fist, and the veins on it were faintly visible.
After a while, he let go again.
He looked at the bangs that were beating gently on her forehead, his eyes were gloomy, and his voice was cold, "It's my fault, you can make any compensation you want."
compensate?
Wen Ning smiled, with pear dimples looming at the corners of his lips, "What are you going to do to compensate me, uncle?"
Lu Yanci looked at her like that and felt that she seemed to be moving away from him.
There was a surge of blood in his chest, and a powerful anger was pressing in his chest, which could not be released or suppressed.
He looked at her and whispered: "What do you want?"
She can have anything she wants, but she can't think of leaving.
Wen Ning sighed softly, looked at Lu Yanci, and said softly: "Uncle, I told you it doesn't hurt anymore. You don't have to be like this. I don't want compensation, and you didn't mean it."
Lu Yanci looked at her solemnly, his eyes sharp, as if examining the truth or falsehood of her words.
He is already tall and very oppressive. When looking at people from the top down, he feels a powerful pressure that is not intimidating but angry.
Normally, Wen Ning would be scared and would not dare to tell a lie in front of him.
Of course I am afraid now.
Her fear of Lu Yanci seemed to be a memory engraved in her genes, and it was the huge shadow that his many forcible robberies brought to her.
But now the fear seems to be different.
She felt that the worst he could do was kill her, so what else could he do?
Thinking of this, she felt that her heart was no longer so heavy and began to float upwards, just like when Zhou Yan had just died, she felt that everything didn't matter anymore.
This feeling of not caring about anything is actually not bad.
She raised her head, looked at Lu Yanci, and looked directly into his eyes: "If uncle must make compensation, please give me money."
Lu Yanci looked at her.
Still dark pupils, still timid eyes, still soft voice, but he felt something was different.
His voice was cold and there was no emotion at all, "What do Ning Ning want to buy?"
He didn't want to give her money.
Money is just a number to him, but to Wen Ning, he feels unsafe, as if there is too much, something will happen.
This little thing would dare to run around without money. If she had money, he thought she would find a way to run away without a trace.
Wen Ning seemed to sense that Lu Yanci was unwilling to give her money, so she couldn't help but chuckle and said softly: "I want to buy some gadgets, some of which I don't want to tell you and Miss Zhang. I can have some privacy of my own."
This answer is perfect.
Lu Yanci's eyes softened a little and he touched her hair, "How much does Ning Ning want?"
Wen Ning looked at him and whispered: "Five million."
The cost of Zhou Yu's surgery is approximately between 3 million and 5 million.
She had been beaten in the Lu family for so many years, and now she added the money to sleep with him and a finger, she felt that five million was not too much.
It’s a reasonable price!
Lu Yanci frowned slightly, looked into her eyes, and said lightly: "What does Ning Ning need so much money for?"
Five million, you can escape from here to any country in the world.
You can even live your whole life in an unknown place anonymously!
Wen Ning lowered his eyes, hiding the coldness in his eyes.
Is it much?
Lu Xue’s car is more than this price!
She can buy any number of bags, but they are more than this price!
Every piece of furniture he randomly placed in his home cost more than this.
It turns out that in his eyes, she is worthless!
But no matter how worthless it is, it’s still worth a little bit.
She lowered her voice and whispered: "One million, okay?"
It's already very cheap, I hope he won't haggle anymore.
Lu Yanci was silent for a while, then turned to Zhang Hua and said, "Open a card for Ning Ning and deposit 500,000 into it."
Although half a million is a small amount, he doesn't intend to let her have complete control over it. Each transaction is within 10,000, and any purchase above 10,000 must be reported to him!
Zhang Hua raised his head and glanced at Wen Ning, his face still expressionless, "Yes, mistress!"
Wen Ning lowered his head and stopped talking.
One million is already very low, but he actually cut it to half a million!
He is so rich, why is he so stingy and harsh to her!
In his eyes, is she so lowly, so humble, so worthless?
I heard that people who are disabled due to work-related injuries outside will be compensated 300,000 to 400,000 yuan. Does he pay compensation based on work-related injuries outside?
He is really a capitalist, and he still has to argue with her. No wonder he is so rich. It turns out that it was all obtained through exploitation!
After thinking about it for a while, she decided to forget it and just let it be a work-related injury.
In his eyes, she was probably worth this price!
She raised her head and smiled at him as if she was very happy, "Thank you, uncle."
