"I promise you." a man's voice sounded clear and attractive, "I promise you everything."
Then Xia Qingan was dragged to the garden house.
"Don't... don't do this..."
Although it was covered, it was transparent with glass on all sides.
"You don't want it?"
There was a strong irony in his words. Looking at Xia Qingan who was frightened and wanted to escape, his dark eyes were full of irony.
"Xia Qingan, don't lie to me."
Outside the garden house, in a bamboo forest covered by layers of branches and tendrils, a handsome and gentleman supported himself, looking at the scene in the garden house, his fingers holding a walking stick trembling.
"Master Lu Xiuyuan?"
The servant called him from behind.
As if he could not hear anyone's voice, he stared straight at the garden house, with tears in the corner of his eyes.
The servant had to help him walk towards the garden house.
This place is dense with flowers and branches, and Lu Xiuyuan has driven away all the servants, so the path to the garden house was unobstructed.
Hearing the footsteps outside, a playful smile flashed across Lu Xuhan eyes.
Letting go of the woman under him, he suddenly said, "Bring me a clean towel."
Xia Qingan's eyes narrowed when she cleared her mind.
Someone here?
Then they
He stood up, but his tall body covered her sight. When he walked out of the garden house, a very thin figure appeared in Xia Qingan's eyes, and his hand held a stick. She suddenly opened her eyes wide, as if she had lost the ability to think.
She almost subconsciously sat up quickly and put the dress down.
Did Lu Xiuyuan see that? She looked so shameless and dissolute under Lu Xuhan. He once said that she was the purest light in his heart. What would he think now?
Xia Qingan felt so painful that she could hardly breathe. She gritted her teeth and tasted the blood in her mouth.
"Lu Xiuyuan, are you satisfied with the scene just now?"
Lu Xuhan's tone was playful and evil.
"Sir, this is a clean towel," the servant whispered.
After wiping the hickeys on his hands, Lu Xuhan looked at him with mockery again. It was obvious that he was looking at him up and down, which made him unhappy.
"You must have seen it just now, right? There was no reaction at all, or you don't want me to see that you are trying your best to suppress it, right?"
Blue veins stood out on Lu Xiuyuan's forehead, almost relying on willpower to support him not to fall at this moment, he ignored the look in his eyes and looked at Xia Qingan. He asked in a hoarse voice:
"Do you want me to see this scene with my own eyes by letting Qin Yue send a message?"
Xia Qingan almost fell to the ground with her head buzzing.
What did he mean?
Seeing that she opened her mouth but couldn't say anything, Lu Xiuyuan's eyes were dark.
"Help me out."
The servant who had helped Lu Xiuyuan to the garden looked at Lu Xuhan subconsciously.
"Send him away," said Lu Xuhan.
Then the servant helped Lu Xiuyuan out step by step.
Seeing the two figures disappear in his sight, he turned his eyes to look at Xia Qingan.
"When you saw your ex-lover, your reaction disappointed me a little."
"It's you to do it. Otherwise, how could he come here?" Xia Qingan raised her head and asked word by word.
She already knew the answer. No one dared to let Lu Xiuyuan in without his permission in his territory?
"Yes." There was no change in his voice. Looking down at Xia Qingan, he suddenly approached her and said stubbornly:
"Yes, I did make him show up. I asked someone to bring some words. He thought you were going to say goodbye to his face to face, so..."
Xia Qingan shook her head almost in an instant and said, "He won't be so gullible!"
"Really? Will I let him know that you are not the one who called him?" said Lu Xuhan coldly, as if he was laughing at Xia Qingan's innocence.
"Don't forget who is in charge of this place. Xia Qingan, do you think that I don't know anything? Can you hide what you have done under my watch from me?"
Xia Qingan almost understood in an instant.
The one who sent the message was Qin Yue, but the content of his message was somewhat wrong with the intervention of Lu Xuhan.
She looked at him stiffly, as if she had lost her soul. She suddenly walked out of the garden house. Before she walked out, her wrist was tightly gripped. With a slight shake, she fell to the side. The hemline of her dress was raised, and her lower body could not be covered.
Xia Qingan pressed her skirt and looked at him angrily.
She saw the irony and disdain in his eyes.
"Now you know how to block it. Didn't you ask for it on your initiative just now?"
As he spoke, he easily pulled Xia Qingan up from the chair and walked out quickly, and soon caught up with Lu Xiuyuan.
"Lu Xiuyuan..."
Xia Qingan was at a loss. She couldn't bear to see Lu Xiuyuan misunderstand her like this.
Beside him, Lu Xuhan said, "Twenty days later. Xia Qingan will be my wife."
Xia Qingan looked at him in disbelief.
Becoming his wife? No, she must have misheard.
Lu Xuhan's voice sounded again: "Lu Xiuyuan, you are also a member of the Lu family. You should come to bless me and your sister-in-law, right?"
The wind in the parterre suddenly became strong. Not far away, the branches of begonia swayed, and the petals fell. Everyone's breath tightened.
"I see."
When Lu Xiuyuan spoke, everything seemed to be settled. Xia Qingan stared blankly at his back as he left, her eyes blurred.
She seemed to have nowhere to escape.
If Lu Xiuyuan could take a look at her at the moment, he would know that Xia Qingan's expression was the same as him, with the kind of forbearance of pain.
Xia Qingan didn't explain.
She knew it was useless. She was going to end it, but the reality was colder and crueler.
If Lu Xiuyuan could hate her since then, it would be the greatest protection for him.
Lu Xiuyuan had left the villa. Xia Qingan's eyes were red with tears, but she didn't make a sound.
Seeing this, Lu Xuhan's eyes darkened. He looked at her and said coldly, "How long do you want to see him here?"
As if she hadn't heard this, Xia Qingan stared in the direction where Lu Xiuyuan had left, tightly pinching her arm, trying to use the pain in her body to resist the pain at the bottom of her heart.
It was easy to tell that she was desperate from her expression.
A strange feeling emerged in his heart, which had never appeared before. Without thinking, Lu Xuhan grasped her bleeding arm and shouted angrily:
"Xia Qingan, do you want to compensate his leg with your hand? What if he dies? Will you follow him?"
In the past, even if he changed his face, Xia Qingan would show fear, but now she was indifferent.
"My heart is dead."
When he heard this, he pulled Xia Qingan out of the garden, ignoring her cry.
"Don't challenge my patience..."
He stopped abruptly and looked at Xia Qingan in disbelief. She bit the back of his hand as if she was insane.
She was so ruthless as if she was going to die the next second.
The pain spread from the back of his hand to his heart. Looking at Xia Qingan, he didn't say anything.