Chapter 100 She Doesn't Deserve It
"Master, do you want to interrogate him personally?" Ding Fanding asked, looking at Lu Jingchen's face which was always cold.
"She doesn't deserve it. Madam asked you to send her away directly, so why are you still hesitating here?" Lu Jingchen's voice was several degrees colder than before.
The cold air emanated from every pore of his body, making the already chilly night even colder.
“…” A trace of pain flashed across Wen Xinyue’s eyes. Was she not worthy of being interrogated by him personally?
So what is he doing here?
She was once a leader in the jewelry design industry and was recognized as the most promising young designer in Rongcheng.
Because the big bosses in the jewelry design industry never praise anyone easily, if you want to get his praise, your strength must be at the forefront of the industry.
No matter how hard she worked or how outstanding she was, in the eyes of Mr. Lu San, she was nothing.
Ye Qianqian grew up in the countryside and returned to the city at the age of fifteen. She was not loved by her father and mother, so how could she catch his eye?
Was it just because she slept with him?
If she had known that he would be so easy to take down, she would not have been so hesitant and timid.
She regrets it!
She felt more hatred than anything else, and it was all her aunt's fault. If her aunt hadn't said that Third Master Lu hated being plotted against the most, she would have wanted to drug him and take him down!
"Master Lu, please let me go. I know I was wrong. I just love you too much..." Wen Xin screamed heartbreakingly, but her mouth was blocked.
After leaving the basement, Ye Qianqian did not go back to her room directly. Instead, she walked out along the corridor in the manor.
He stopped in front of the stone path leading to the garden, sat on the marble steps, legs together, supported his face with one hand, and looked up at the starry sky.
There are few stars tonight, but the moon is very round, as if even the starry sky is saying that today is a day of reunion.
But she wanted to be alone and quiet. The night wind blew on her face and it felt a little cold on her body, but her heart was warm.
Because the boss's love was so strong, even though she was a cold-hearted person, she was warmed to the core.
When she was in the countryside, every villager would roll their eyes and spit at her when they saw her, and even the dogs on the roadside would bark a few times when they saw her.
Just because she saved him with half a sweet potato, he spoiled her to the sky. If one day he got tired and didn't want to love anymore, she would never bother him.
She felt very uncomfortable when she thought about the day they would be separated. She realized belatedly that she had fallen in love with him.
At the beginning, she dared to use him because the barrage revealed that he had a crush on her.
When Ye Qianqian turned around, she saw that cold and arrogant three-dimensional face, with the cold silver light of the full moon pouring down on him.
He was coated with a layer of silver light, and even though he was sitting in a wheelchair, he looked elegant and noble.
"Honey, why did you come out?" Ye Qianqian walked in and took the wheelchair armrest from Ding Fan's hand.
"I'm worried about you since you haven't come back for a long time." Lu Jingchen turned around and looked at Ye Qianqian with a worried look.
"Hubby, I thought you were asleep, so I wanted to come out and look at the moon."
"Baby, it's late at night and the dew is heavy. Push me to sit in the small pavilion and your husband will watch it with you."
"Hubby, do you like looking at the stars and the moon too?"
"I don't like it, but as long as I'm with you, I like everything I do.
Honey, you're in a bad mood. Are you worried about me? Nothing will happen to me easily. I will always be by your side."
Lu Jingchen said this with deep emotion. When he saw Wen Xinyue sowing discord in the surveillance video, he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.
To make his wife sad, he was determined to bankrupt the Wen family, and no one could stop him.
"Hubby, you are so nice. It's great to have you." Ye Qianqian was so moved that her eyes were wet. She pushed Lu Jingchen to the soft chair in the pavilion.
"It is my great fortune to marry you. I will never leave you, my dear. You won't leave me either, right?"
“…” Ye Qianqian sat on the soft chair, her hands on Lu Jingchen’s knees, speechless for a moment.
She went from silently shedding tears to bursting into tears. It turned out that she had always felt wronged and sad.
However, every time she felt wronged and sad, she was only blamed by those around her.
They said she was narrow-minded, vicious, and had no compassion, and that she was no match for Zhang Ye Qingyan.
So she could only hide her sadness bit by bit, and those grievances that were hidden bit by bit accumulated into a huge monster.
She locked the monster tightly in her heart, and Lu Jingchen's concern was like a key. The key opened the door and the monster came out!
The longer Ye Qianqian cried, the more Lu Jingchen hated the Wen family in his heart. He patted her back gently without saying a word.
Suddenly remembering something, Ye Qianqian stood up sobbing and ran to the big banyan tree next to the pavilion and picked two leaves.
"Hubby, here, one for you and one for me. We can watch the moon together when we have time."
"Wife, you know it's better to do some exercise than to look at the moon."
"You pervert, that's going to have to wait until your injuries are healed."
"Okay, I'll listen to my wife in everything. Give me the leaves. This is not how you play with leaves." Lu Jingchen felt much better when he saw Ye Qianqian smile.
"How do we play it? Teach me!" Ye Qianqian asked curiously, tilting her head.
"I'll play a tune for you with leaves." Lu Jingchen took the leaf from Ye Qianqian's hand, put it to his lips and started to play it as a demonstration.
"Honey, you're so awesome." Ye Qianqian looked at Lu Jingchen with admiration, and imitated him by picking up the leaves and putting them to her lips to blow.
But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't blow anything out and could only make a rustling sound.
"Wife, you have a nice voice. How about I play the music and you sing?" Lu Jingchen suddenly turned around and said to her.
"I sing? Are you sure? Don't you think it sounds ugly?" Ye Qianqian asked with wide eyes.
Given her talent of being tone-deaf, it would be fine if it wasn't just unpleasant, but she also has that hoarse voice.
"I don't think so. I think my wife's speaking voice is very nice, and her singing must be even nicer." Lu Jingchen looked at Ye Qianqian lovingly.
"Honey, I'd better learn how to blow leaves from you!" Ye Qianqian smiled awkwardly.
She blew it again experimentally, "Ahh... Woo... Woo..." A hoarse voice floated out from her leaves.
Although it is not a very pleasant sound, it is also a very special sound.
"My wife is so smart. Keep up the good work. Play the flute well. After a few more tries, you will be able to play a beautiful tune." Lu Jingchen encouraged with a smile.
The butler and the bodyguards hiding in the dark covered their ears and complained: Their master is just extraordinary, and this is called good-sounding?
If the Madam farts, will their wise and mighty Master smile and say it smells good?
"Ah...ah..." Ye Qianqian tried hard to blow, but she really couldn't play any tune.
"Don't be discouraged, honey. I'll teach you once, and you'll get it with practice." Lu Jingchen looked at Ye Qianqian and comforted her.
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