Chapter 34 The Greedy and Vicious Nanny 12

Lu Chengjin's head was submerged in water.

Warm water kept choking him through his nose, and Xie Rong's chilling words echoed in his ears.

"Isn't playing in the water more fun than lying to me? You dare to interfere with my becoming Mrs. Lu? Dying here is your way of atoning for it!"

Lu Chengjin's hand rested on the edge of the bathtub, his knuckles digging in, veins bulging, and he suddenly grabbed Xie Rong's hand that was pressing against the back of his neck.

The world spun around Xie Rong, and he pulled her down into the bathtub.

The bathtub was slippery, and Xie Rong couldn't lift himself up with his hands. He fell into the water and spit out a series of bubbles.

Lu Chengjin wiped the water off his face and watched as the boy flailed his white hands wildly, unable to grab the edge of the bathtub. He kindly pulled him up, only to be slapped in return.

Xie Rong grabbed his collar tightly, wrapped him around like an octopus, pushed him into the bathtub, then sat on him and began to strangle him with both hands.

Just last night, the nanny was still in bed with her arms around his neck, her snow-white body wrapped in the quilt, her cheeks flushed, her eyes glazed, and she was sticking out her tongue, enjoying his kisses.

Especially those tiny hands, which usually only tug at his hair or stroke his head to make him kiss her again, now seem incredibly strong, as if she's using the strength to kill a chicken, as if she wants to kill him.

You really want to kill him?!

A thousand kinds of hatred welled up in Lu Chengjin's heart, and he desperately wanted to vent them.

Why, why is it that even though they share the same surname, Lu, and the same face, Xie Rong treated him like that on his very first day at this villa, humiliating him in every way and saying all sorts of vicious and hurtful things to him, yet as soon as he changed his name and identity, Xie Rong would cling to him and let him kiss her?

Just because Lu Chengjun is rich? Just because Lu Chengjun is the head of the Lu family?

But he also has money; half of the Lu Group already belongs to him.

Lu Chengjin's chest heaved violently, and his eyes, hidden in the shadow of his bangs, were icy cold.

As he suffocated, his eyes became bloodshot, and his face, contorted with hatred, became as ugly as a demon.

Xie Rong adored that look, that expression. He stared intently at him, admiring him repeatedly, excitedly murmuring that he wanted the man to die. But then he remembered—

Lu Chengjin is not the only annoying person in this little world.

Lu Chengjun, that good-for-nothing who did bad things but refused to admit it, also deserves to die!

"Xie Rong, you're a madman," Lu Chengjin said in a hoarse voice, his expression inexplicable, as the hand on his neck loosened slightly.

"Am I crazy?" Xie Rong tilted his head and said with a grin, "Then what about you taking your brother's place and kissing the nanny who abused you? A masochist? A pervert?"

Lu Chengjin's thin lips tightened, and he didn't say a word, only looking at Xie Rong.

"..."

Xie Rong suddenly leaned down and stared at Lu Chengjin, slowly raising a smile.

"If you don't want to die, we can play a new game."

He came up with something even more fun.

...

At 1:12 a.m., on the top floor of the Lu Group building, in the president's office.

Lu Chengjun rubbed his temples; the computer screen in front of him displayed the remote meeting that had just ended.

He opened his phone, his fingertips lightly stroking the image of the boy on the screen, his gaze gradually softening.

His fiancée is so adorable, even when she teases him, she's so playful that you just want to pat her.

But the next moment, a familiar phone number appeared on his screen.

That's the villa's landline phone.

At first, he gave Xie Rong a new phone and left his own number, hoping that Xie Rong could call him whenever she wanted, but Xie Rong scolded him.

He said that instead of topping up his phone account with so much money, he should have just transferred the money directly.

Later, he gave Xie Rong a card and deposited money into it every three days. Xie Rong refused to use her own phone to call him, only answering calls and refusing to make calls.

The few times I called Assistant Chen to have fertilizer for the orange trees delivered, I used the landline in the villa.

Lu Chengjun's heart softened, and he answered the phone.

"I've prepared a gift for you. See you in ten minutes." The person on the other end of the phone said with a laugh and then hung up, giving him no chance to refuse.

Lu Chengjun sighed helplessly. The more precious a treasure is, the more peculiar its temperament will seem.

He got up, went downstairs, and drove alone to the villa.

Ten minutes later, Lu Chengjun's car stopped downstairs at the villa. He got out of the car and looked up to see that the lights in the second-floor room were still on, just like his fiancée was waiting for him to come home.

Lu Chengjun opened the passenger door, picked up the bouquet of roses, and went inside.

He didn't notice the water stains remaining on the stairs, and with a heart full of excitement, he pushed open the door.

His fiancée was behind the door, and he even imagined many of the gifts Xie Rong would prepare for him.

Until he saw the scene inside.

His younger brother, who looked nine-tenths like him, was tied to a chair, the slap marks on his face still visible. His fiancée, wearing a loose bathrobe, walked out of the bathroom, her shoulders and legs exposed, and smiled at him: "You're here."

But when she saw the flowers in his hand, she stopped smiling.

"What's the use of something that can't be sold for money, except taking up space?" Xie Rong muttered, walked to the bedside and sat down, took out a small knife from under the pillow and threw it at Lu Chengjun's feet.

“Your brother is pretending to be mute, plotting how to gather evidence to kill you, but I’ve already tied him up,” Xie Rong said with a smirk, strands of wet hair sticking to his cheeks, his tone excited. “Here, I’ve even prepared the knife for you. Kill him, and the Lu Group and I will both be yours.”

"..." Lu Chengjun took a deep breath, picked up the knife, and pressed the exposed blade back in. "Xie Rong, don't be silly."

The boy had never received a good education and had innocent eyes. His lack of understanding of society and the law always led him astray. Lu Chengjun felt that he had to teach him well so that they could live a peaceful life in the future.

“You two brothers are truly disgustingly hypocritical. One of you killed your parents to seize power and then hired a nanny to take care of your younger brother. The other knows the truth but still calls his enemy his brother,” Xie Rong lifted a corner of his bathrobe, tilted his head innocently, and smiled at him. “See? These are all kisses from your brother. There are more inside. I’ll show them to you after you kill him.”

Lu Chengjin licked his lips, met Lu Chengjun's gaze, did not deny it, and even curled the corners of his lips into a slight smile.

It's like saying, "I've already tasted your fiancée for you."

He can't really call her his fiancée, since Xie Rong never signed that agreement; she's still his nanny.

His nanny.