Chapter 4 Stars, Come and Accompany Me
After dinner.
Lu Xingyu came to Qin Zhengguo's study as promised.
The new Chinese-style door was opened, revealing dim lights and a gloomy scene. No matter how many times I have been here, I still feel uneasy.
"Xingyu, come here."
She looked closely and saw Qin Zhengguo standing in front of the desk. He had taken off his new Chinese-style jacket and was wearing a white tight-fitting shirt.
Lu Xingyu walked forward with difficulty.
Qin Zhengguo's eyes fell on her, looking her up and down, "Why are you wearing a silk scarf?"
What is coming will eventually come.
Her heart was in her throat. She stopped where she was, and slowly tightened her hands at her sides. "My nails are long and they scratched my neck."
Qin Zhengguo raised his eyelids to find out what was going on.
Lu Xingyu raised her hand, untied the silk scarf, touched the location of the kiss mark, dug her nails deep into the fair skin, and scratched out blood marks with force. This time, the finger marks and kiss marks were mixed together, and blood oozed out little by little from the porcelain-white skin. It was unclear whether it was an ambiguous kiss mark or self-harm.
He leaned closer, looking thoughtful.
He turned around and took out a tube of ointment from the cabinet on the desk and handed it to Lu Xingyu, "I want to check this wound within three days."
Lu Xingyu's heart finally settled down.
Qin Zhengguo leaned back against the desk, picked up a black remote control on the table, and clicked a button. Suddenly, the projector projected onto the wall, dazzling Lu Xingyu's eyes.
Inside are photos of Lu Xingyu in the house, wrapped in a bath towel, wearing makeup, wearing sexy pajamas, and taken at different times and angles.
Lu Xingyu's pupils were shocked, veins on the back of her hands popped out, and her legs went weak. Why were there so many photos?
He suddenly pressed the pause button and said calmly, "Xingyu, you have to be obedient. Only by being obedient can you get more of your private photos and videos of your mother Lan Wan, understand?"
"good."
Qin Zhengguo smiled perversely, "It looks good in summer."
He smelled the scent on Lu Xingyu's body and confirmed that it was only the scent of amber perfume before letting her go back to her room with peace of mind.
There are three rooms on the top floor, one for her, one for Lu Sirou, and one for Lu Sichao.
When she passed by Lu Sirou's room, she knocked on the door. Lu Sirou opened the door quickly, looking disheveled and completely different from her arrogant appearance just now.
When she saw Lu Xingyu and the scars on her neck, she knew that Lu Xingyu's condition was no better than hers.
Lu Sirou gritted her teeth and said, "Why? Are you here to watch a joke?"
Oh, she's not hopelessly stupid, she just came here to laugh at the joke.
"Yeah, that's right."
"What's there to be proud of, you old bitch?" Lu Sirou's chest was heaving as she uttered sarcastic words.
Lu Xingyu was immune to these words. Her nominal father liked her, but in order to exchange resources, he trained her to be a celebrity socialite. She was a "slut", and even she sometimes thought of herself as such.
Lu Xingyu spread her hands in front of her, and a tube of ointment appeared on her fair palm.
Of course, Lu Sirou felt that she was not that kind-hearted, and her excitement for a second quickly faded.
"Sister Sirou, your pretty face is red and swollen, and the corners of your mouth are broken. How are you going to go to work tomorrow? Won't your brothers and sisters in the club be worried?"
"You! What on earth do you want to do?"
Lu Xingyu twisted the ointment open, squeezed a little bit onto her index finger, and said to herself, "Aunt Qu doesn't care about her daughter, but I'm your sister, and I will care about you."
When she raised her hand to help Lu Sirou apply the ointment, she smiled heartlessly in her eyes, "I forgot, this ointment is specially used for scratches, it seems you can't use it."
Lu Sirou stretched out her hand to fight with Lu Xingyu, but she dodged in time, "Sister Sirou, have a good rest. Good night."
"Lu Xingyu, you will be punished!"
She didn't know whether it was retribution or not, because everyone in this house was her enemy.
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Summer Palace.
Liang Yanzhi was lying on a large leather sofa in a bathrobe, holding a glass of red wine in his hand. From time to time, he looked up at the wall clock, and the hour hand was pointing to 11 o'clock.
He curled his lips in a self-deprecating smile, tilted his head back and drank the red wine in the glass.
"Lu Xingyu is heartless." Hasn't this statement been proven long ago? Why would she make the same mistake twice?
Liang Yanzhi's eyes were a little blurry. He clicked on Lu Xingyu's WeChat and bombarded her with voice messages.
[Lu Xingyu, did you forget to talk to me about compensation tonight? ]
[Lu Xingyu, you are heartless, lungless, and don't care about me. ]
[Lu Xingyu, will I lose a hair if I reply to this message?]
At first, he was still criticizing, but as the drunkenness took over his heart, the questioning tone turned into a tone of submission.
【Stars, I’m drunk. 】
【Xingxing, can you accompany me? 】
【Xingxing, when will you look at me? 】
......
The next morning.
Lu Xingyu checked the wounds on her neck and shoulders in front of the dressing mirror. She chose a pair of white wide-leg pants and a green shirt from the dressing room. She tied a silk scarf around her neck to cover the only exposed skin on her body. She tied her brown hair into a low ponytail to conceal her unique cool and elegant temperament.
Before going out, I checked my phone and took pictures of the furnishings in the house.
Downstairs restaurant.
There stood Qu Peishan holding Lu Sichao's hand, and Lu Sirou, whose cheeks were swollen like buns.
Qin Zhengguo heard Lu Xingyu coming downstairs, raised his eyelids and motioned them to sit down and eat. Lu Sirou sat down to eat tremblingly, and no chewing sound could be heard throughout the whole process, which showed how scared she was.
Half an hour later.
Lu Xingyu took the car arranged by the housekeeper and went directly to the "Xingchen" office.
Only when she leaves that oppressive house can she be free.
As soon as Lu Xingyu arrived at the company, her assistant came forward with a smile, holding some materials. "Sister Xingyu, your lucky color today is purple, so I wore a light purple shirt. By the way, the negotiation with Guolian Group is at 11 o'clock this morning."
She looked at her assistant and curled her lips slightly, "Pick up the materials and leave immediately."
This is the largest order of the year. I thought it was going to close last night, but Liang Yanzhi took advantage. Now that Party A has asked to renegotiate the details, it means there's still room for improvement.
She needed money to buy out Qin Zhengguo's things.
Lu Xingyu hurried into the office. Xiaoxiao accidentally noticed the bluish-red skin under her scarf and asked with concern, "Sister Xingyu, what's going on with you?"
She touched the injured area and blurted out, "It was bitten by the Persian cat at home."
Xiaoxiao said, "I don't think I've ever heard that Sister Xingyu has a Persian cat at home."
Lu Xingyu regained consciousness and realized that she had let the cat out of the bag. She tried to make amends by saying, "It's from a friend's house."
"Which friend?"
She glanced and smiled, "College classmate..."
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