Chapter 330 How did he get into her house?!
"..." She likes me?
When Lu Qinghe heard her words, he felt as if he had been set up by her. The first time he had a relationship with her, he was drugged. Was that person her?
The second time was when he was drunk, the third time he was drugged, until he became addicted to sex—
"Did you drug me before?" he asked, staring coldly at the woman.
Duan Xue hesitated for a moment, then told him the truth: "Yes, it was me. It's because I love you so much. You see, even after we slept together, you didn't reject me, did you? You even let me be your lover..."
"Bang... Shameless!" Upon learning the truth, Lu Qinghe threw her to the ground in disgust, feeling deep regret that he shouldn't have made her his mistress in the first place.
This scheming woman should be fired sooner rather than later.
She lay on the ground, gasping for air, and after catching her breath, she smiled and asked, "I'm shameless, so what about you?"
"I don't care, if you want to fire me, I'll go find Nan Xia. You deal with it."
Lu Qinghe glared angrily at the scheming woman on the ground, wanting to shake her off, but worried that she would go to Nan Xia. After hesitating, he could only compromise:
"You better not interfere with my relationship with Nanxia. If you dare to have any funny ideas, I'll teach you a lesson!"
Duan Xue couldn't help but laugh, "Don't worry, Mr. Lu, I will absolutely not stop you from getting married. In fact, I hope you can get married to her soon."
If he doesn't get that woman, he'll never give up his lust. That's how men are; what they can't have is always their eternal dream.
Once he's had his fill of sleeping with that woman, she won't seem so special anymore.
Maybe that woman is sexually indifferent to him in bed, and he doesn't enjoy being with me as much. Maybe then he'll come looking for me.
"Hmph, you would be so kind?" Lu Qinghe asked with a cold snort.
"It's because I love you so much that I'm doing this for you. As long as you're happy, I'll be content," she said, her voice filled with deep affection and infatuation.
Lu Qinghe looked down at her, not wanting to waste any more words, and simply warned her in a deep voice: "You'd better keep your word."
"Don't worry, Mr. Lu, I sincerely hope you can marry Attorney Nan soon," Duan Xue said as she got up from the ground.
"Did your sister hit you in the face?" he asked, glancing at her.
"...Mmm." She touched her still sore face, nodded pitifully, but was secretly delighted. Was he feeling sorry for her? Did he still have a little bit of affection for her?
Suddenly, Lu Qinghe's phone beeped with a message. He took it out and glanced at it; it was from his sister. She said:
Song Yanzhi suspects you. He even had Nan Xia video call you. Don't stay in the apartment anymore; what if he comes looking for you there?
So, it was him who asked Nanxia to video call him? This man really hasn't given up on his lustful thoughts about his wife—
Lu Qinghe frowned slightly and replied to his sister with a message: 【Understood.】
If that man already suspects me, he'll definitely go to that apartment first, and then look for a hotel. There aren't many hotels in the city, and his family has bodyguards, so he'll find me very quickly!
Thinking of this, he immediately prepared to leave, but Duan Xue quickly asked, "Mr. Lu, where are you going?"
“Song Yanzhi already suspects us. I can’t stay here. If his bodyguards find you, you’d better keep your mouth shut.” He warned her with a stern look in his eyes.
"Don't worry, I know what to say. So, if you're not staying at a hotel, where are you going to stay?" Duan Xue asked him with concern.
"It's none of your business." He said and left her room. Shortly after he left, two bodyguards arrived and specifically looked for Duan Xue's room.
She knocked on the door, searched the room thoroughly, then inquired whether the hotel's security cameras had been repaired. Afterward, she called Song Shao back and reported:
“Young Master Song, we checked the Oriental Hotel and found no record of Lu Qinghe checking in. We also searched his assistant’s room carefully but didn’t see him.”
"Has the hotel's surveillance system been repaired yet?" Song Yanzhi asked in a deep voice.
"Not yet," the bodyguard replied.
"Then you can keep watch outside the hotel, and also keep an eye on his assistant," he said in a deep voice. He was determined to find evidence against them!
Song Yanzhi is staying at his villa with his two children tonight. After hanging up the phone, he went to give his daughter a bath first.
He can take a bath with his son later.
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Inside Shen Yan's car.
Nan Weiwei suddenly received a message from her son: [Mommy, are you still working overtime? Why aren't you home yet? My tummy is growling.]
When she saw her son's message, she felt heartbroken. Why didn't he call her sooner after he came back?
[Honey, Mommy'll be home soon.] After replying to the message, she suppressed her excitement and said to the man driving, "Xiaoyan's back. Sorry about tonight."
Shen Yan frowned and asked her, "Did you deliberately let your son come back?"
"No, I told him last night to stay at the Song family's place for now. It was his own idea to come back," Nan said, suppressing a smile. Her son often came back, so this month was indeed easy to get through.
Shen Yan was depressed. Last night, his son came back, but he didn't get to hug his wife. Tonight, his son came back again!
A month is a short time, and I originally wanted to live with my wife, but my son keeps interfering.
After returning home, Nan Weiwei immediately made a bowl of pickled cabbage and shredded pork rice noodles for her son, which is one of his favorite dishes.
"Mommy, why do you always make me stay at Grandpa Song's house? Don't you want me to come back?" Xiaoyan asked, pouting as she watched her mother busy in the kitchen.
"Of course I want you to come back, but... Shen Shaohui already suspects me. It's not safe for you to be by my side. The Song family has many bodyguards. I'll feel more at ease if you're with Zhouzhou and the others."
She glanced back at her son and said that she had stopped sending him to kindergarten because it was unsafe.
"I have bodyguards with me, Mommy, don't worry. You should also be careful." Xiaoyan pouted, still worried.
"Okay, I understand." She smiled and nodded.
Around 11 p.m., her son was already asleep. While Nan Weiwei was drying her hair in the bathroom, she vaguely heard a sound that seemed to be a 'smack!' outside.
Did I mishear?
She quickly dried her wet hair, put on a white spaghetti strap nightgown, and opened the bathroom door. Suddenly seeing the man standing by the bed smoking, her eyes widened in surprise.
How did he get in?!
"How did you know the password to this door?" she asked the man, secretly annoyed.
Shen Yan stood there dumbfounded, as if he hadn't heard her words. His gaze was now fixed on her face in astonishment... Hadn't she had plastic surgery?
How did it revert to its original appearance?
Seeing her familiar face made his heart race, and he couldn't help but recall what she looked like six years ago. She was more mature now.
She's also more beautiful and charming than before.
"I'm asking you a question." Nan frowned slightly and asked again in a lower voice.
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