Lu Mingchu's face was gloomy.
He regretted it.
That day if he hadn't made that damn bet and hadn't gone to that bar!
It wouldn't have leaked out the news about her.
As the news spread, even though Lu Mingchu was far away in Yunnan, in this micro era, communication was already very advanced, and a single message was able to ride the wind and cover the continent of Kyushu.
The assistant behind him, stood stiffly behind him.
Lu Mingchu grasped the cell phone, but hated to go through the cell phone, the person who initially passed out the news to eat alive.
Going to his best friend, he messaged, "Help me check, the trip of the surname Shen."
He had a not-so-good feeling.
As expected!
"Shen's currently under Bai Yuxing's control, and Shen Xiujin is most likely not in S City at the moment."
Thud!
Lu Mingchu's clenched fist then smashed straight onto the glass coffee table.
Instantly, the coffee table shattered into glass slag.
"Mr. Lu, your hand, it's bleeding."
The assistant behind him wanted to call "120".
"Scram!" The man droned lowly, "Get out!"
If, if he knew it would be like this, he would never have run into that stage, even if he lost the bet, even if she really drove him away, even if ... he stayed far away from her, it would be better than letting her surface again, under the eyes of the crowd!
Lu Mingchu hated himself the most, he knew that she lived a life, calm and no waves, but this calm, but to be disturbed!
He went downstairs, raised his eyes, almost no need to think, that woman must be in that bamboo gabion chaise longue, kind of swinging sunbathing.
The sky and water are blue, the flowers and birds are singing, sipping tea and basking in the sun ... The scene seemed to stand still, more beautiful than the best painter he had ever seen painting, quiet and peaceful.
But it was about to be no more!
"Boss."
Lu Mingchu walked over.
The woman didn't bother with him.
If that night, he hadn't seen and figured it out yet, then, just think about it for a few more days, look at it for a few more days, and there would always be a time to see and figure it out.
"Boss!"
Lu Mingchu took a breath at home.
The woman only pretended not to hear, squinting her eyes and faking sleep.
The man stood behind her, smiled bitterly a little ... don t love, don t give hope?
"You are really a woman with a hard heart."
Even if he stood in front of her, even if he is good enough, good enough that even if the average woman will not fall in love with him, at least it will not be so determined to turn a blind eye to him.
At least there would be the softness of heart that a woman would have.
But she wouldn't.
"Should I hate you, or should I thank you?"
If you don't love, you don't give a response.
Reason told him that this was the greatest tenderness to the one who loved first.
He was very aware of his excellence, very aware of how many points his outstanding looks and figure added to him. Also very aware of how many women he could lure to scream for him with his status and money.
It was because he knew exactly how useful his good looks and money were to women.
This woman, on the other hand, did so sensibly - not love, never give a response.
More because of her this kind of action and choice, only more in a group of even if not love him but because of his handsome and gold, and to his silk even between the group of women, this frank, only seems to be precious.
She also, precious, more and more attractive.
Such a woman ... why is Shen Xiujin encountered first?
Why!
The woman did not look at him, Lu Mingchu walked forward to stand in front of the woman, "Boss, let me take you away!"
He was almost determined, "I'll take you to a place where no one will recognize you anymore! You, come with me!"
Her face, that serenity and peace, he wanted to guard, didn't want anyone or anything to break her peaceful life.
The woman seemed to hear something strange, "Mr. Lu, you're talking crazy, right?"
Looking at her, Lu Mingchu couldn't say anything, her trail had been found, and even more so, he couldn't be cruel enough to tell her that her comfortable life, was about to end.
"Boss, I am sincere, I, want to take you away." Lu Mingchu said, "To Provence, to Versailles, to Venice, all of them, to a place where no one will recognize you anymore. I will take care of you for the rest of your life."
The woman glanced at Lu Mingchu and suddenly pulled the blanket off her body, stood up, and slowly walked towards the hall:
"Zhaozhao, bring the medical kit over and help Mr. Lu bandage his hand. I'm a bit tired, I'll go upstairs to sleep first."
Behind him, Lu Mingchu clenched his fists, the palm of his hand, the blood is flowing downward without stopping.
"Jane Tong!"
He finally, didn't hold back, and shouted this name out loud the moment that woman was about to step onto the stairs.