"Why is it you?" A clear look of disappointment flashed across Luo Xiu's face.
"I came to find you because I noticed you weren't in the banquet hall. We're about to cut the cake and sing 'Happy Birthday,' and I hope you're here," Yuri said sincerely.
At this moment, the fire within Luo Xiu's body seemed to be burning even more intensely.
The person in front of me appeared as a double image.
"Brother Luo Xiu..."
Yuri waved in front of him.
He shook his head, then looked up and saw Lu Zhiwei's face.
She stood there, stunned, wearing a bright and beautiful red dress.
Luo Xiu grabbed the woman's hand and pulled her into the room.
Then, with a bang, the door slammed shut.
Yuri, pinned against the door by Luo Xiu, was breathing rapidly. She looked at the handsome and charming face in front of her and gently stroked his features with her hand.
She had put the drug in that glass of wine beforehand and given it to Ruixi so he could find an opportunity to make Luo Xiu drink it.
Unexpectedly, Luo Xiu, who is usually sharp and infallible, finally let his guard down because of Lu Zhiwei.
At this moment, Yuli was jealous of Lu Zhiwei.
Driven mad with jealousy.
Only Lu Zhiwei could do that.
"What kind of fragrance are you wearing? Zhizhi, you never use such strong fragrance."
Luo Xiu rested his head on her shoulder and spoke softly.
Yuri trembled slightly.
The perfume she was wearing was the one Mizuki had given her.
I don't know where he got it from.
It is said to have the miraculous effect of confusing the mind and causing hallucinations.
Luo Xiu mistook her for Lu Zhiwei, which means that the incense's bewitching power was working.
Yuri wrapped her arms around Luo Xiu's neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him: "Luo Xiu, you're in pain, aren't you? Let me help you, okay?"
Her red lips pressed against his, but Luo Xiu turned his face away.
"Don't rush, we'll take it slowly." Luo Xiu picked up Yuri and tossed her onto the bed behind him.
Yuri lay on the bed, looking at Luo Xiu with alluring eyes.
tonight.
He was her prey.
It was also the best birthday gift she could receive this year.
Over there in the banquet hall.
Yuri was slow to appear and begin cutting the cake.
The governor sent people to search for her privately.
Ruixi and Lu Anyu played for a while, during which time...
Mizuki accidentally spilled the juice in her glass, getting it all over herself.
When Ruixi returned to Lu Zhiwei's side, she suddenly tugged at Lu Zhiwei's sleeve: "Aunt Lu, my clothes are dirty. Can you come upstairs with Ruixi to change into a different set?"
Lu Zhiwei didn't think much of it and agreed immediately.
"Okay, An'an, you play here for a while. I'll go upstairs with Ruixi. Don't run around, okay?"
"Okay, Mommy. Don't worry."
Like a little adult, Lu Anyu waved his hand, telling Lu Zhiwei to go ahead and do her work.
We took the elevator to the door of the presidential suite on the top floor.
Lu Zhiwei asked curiously, "Did you book a room here?"
"No, it was Uncle Luo who ordered it. I have the password to his room, and the butler brought me spare clothes," Ruixi said obediently.
Ruixi stood at the door and entered a room password.
The password was given to him by Uncle Luo Xiu's assistant, so that he could bring Aunt Lu to Uncle Luo's room.
Tick-tock.
The door opened.
Ruixi held her breath and slowly pushed the door open.
What came into view was an extremely shocking scene.
Mizuki stood there, stunned, her mouth agape.
Lu Zhiwei involuntarily opened her eyes as well.
"Help me—"
A frantic cry for help came from inside the room.
Yu Li, wearing the same dress as Lu Zhiwei, was seen with her arms and legs spread out in a starfish shape, tied to the four legs of the bed with rope.
His body, arms, and ankles were covered in whip marks.
His skin was torn and bleeding from the whipping.
Bright red blood seeped out from her fair skin, a shocking sight.
Mizuki was terrified.
He quickly hid behind Lu Zhiwei.
How could things have turned out this way?
The solution he and Aunt Yuri discussed was not going to lead to this outcome.
Lu Zhiwei rushed over immediately, took out the utility knife she always carried, cut the rope, and helped Youli get off the bed.
How did you get yourself into this state?
“A demon, he’s a demon.” Yuri shook her head, repeating the phrase desperately, as if she were losing her mind.
After being rescued.
Yuri stumbled off the bed and rushed out of the room as if fleeing.
Lu Zhiwei heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.
He pulled Mizuki to the bathroom door and pushed it open.
In the huge bathtub, lay a tall person.
Cold water from the tap flowed continuously into the bathtub.
Just by looking at her back, Lu Zhiwei immediately recognized her.
He was Luo Xiu, wearing only a black bathrobe.
Her fair arms dangled over the bathtub, bearing several bloody cuts from a knife.
His arm dangled over the edge of the bathtub, hanging slightly, and blood dripped from his fingertips onto the floor.
Prolonged hypothermia and excessive blood loss caused his face to turn ashen, and his lips to turn as white as snow.
Hearing the sound at the bathroom door, his droopy eyes narrowed slightly, and he lazily glanced at Lu Zhiwei.
"Zhizhi, you're really late. I almost lost control of myself."
Lu Zhiwei grabbed a dry bath towel from the shelf and threw it over his head: "If you don't want to die, get out of the bathtub now."
"I'm out of strength, can you help me?" Luo Xiu slowly offered her the hand that wasn't stained with blood.
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