Chapter 371. Doesn't he know what kind of background the Song family has?
More than half an hour later.
Wearing a red halter-neck mini dress, high heels, and exquisite makeup, Duan Xue arrived at Nan Xia's apartment and rang the doorbell.
Lu Qinghe opened the door and looked at the meticulously dressed woman with considerable satisfaction. He had to admit that this woman understood him quite well.
Remembering how loudly Nanxia moaned beneath Song Yanzhi last night, he was filled with anger and rage...
Duan Xue glanced around the room, guessing he was alone, then went inside, closed the door with one hand, and teased his chest with the other, before tilting her head close to his ear and asking:
"Mr. Lu... do you miss me?"
Lu Qinghe grabbed her hand, pinned her against the door, and forcefully kissed her. Lu Qinghe's kiss was extremely rough and cathartic, as if he wanted to pour all his hatred for Song Yanzhi and his obsession with Nan Xia onto Duan Xue.
He gripped her chin so hard it felt like he was crushing her bones, while his other hand roamed freely under her sundress, leaving a burning sensation wherever his fingertips touched.
"Ouch... Mr. Lu... be gentle..." She frowned in pain, but dared not break free. Instead, she deliberately puffed out her chest and begged for mercy in a more charming voice.
She knew that Lu Qinghe needed to vent at this moment, and that as long as she went along with him, she could get everything she wanted.
Lu Qinghe abruptly released her, his breathing heavy, his eyes brimming with lingering resentment. He tugged at his collar, let go of her, turned and walked to the sofa in the living room, picked up a glass of red wine on the table and drank it all in one gulp. The scarlet liquid slid down the corner of his lips, adding a touch of sinister grimness.
"Song Yanzhi has disappeared. Did Shen Shaohui arrest him?" He turned around and asked his assistant.
Duan Xue walked to his side, sat on his lap, hooked her arm around his neck, and gently traced her fingertips across his Adam's apple:
"He's missing? I really didn't know... It would be best if he never came back."
She paused, then added with a charming laugh, "Even if he's lucky enough to be rescued, he'll definitely be seriously injured and won't be able to compete with you for women anymore, Mr. Lu."
"Well said." Lu Qinghe smiled with satisfaction, reaching out to pinch her cheek. "Once I completely possess Nanxia, you'll be rewarded handsomely."
He lowered his head and kissed her lips again. This time, his actions were still rough, but with a touch of desperate madness. No matter how loud the TV was in the living room, it couldn't drown out the ambiguous and twisted breathing between the two of them.
Suddenly, he picked up the woman in his arms and was about to go into his own bedroom when he changed his mind and carried her into Nanxia's master bedroom!
Duan Xue glanced at the bedroom in surprise, then wrapped her arms around his neck and asked with a smile, "Sleeping in Nan Xia's bed?"
"Wouldn't it be more exciting on her bed...?"
He tossed the woman in his arms onto the perfectly tidy bed, which bounced a few times before she sat up, her hands supporting her weight, and looked at him with a seductive expression.
Lu Qinghe drew half of the curtains, dimming the room considerably. He took off his clothes and threw them on the floor, then walked to the bedside, greedily inhaling the faint, pleasant fragrance emanating from the bed.
It was Nanxia's scent that fascinated him.
He grabbed the woman's ankle and dragged her to the edge of the bed—
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Meanwhile, Nan Xia had just arrived at the Song family villa.
As soon as the car came to a stop, she hurriedly pushed open the car door and strode into the living room. Zhouzhou and Qiaoqiao were sitting on the sofa, their little faces tense and their eyes full of worry.
"Mommy!" Upon seeing Nan Xia, Qiao Qiao immediately jumped off the sofa and threw herself into her arms, asking in a trembling voice, "Mommy, will Daddy be alright? When will he be back?"
Nanxia knelt down and hugged her daughter, feeling her trembling body. She frowned, feeling uneasy herself, but firmly reassured them:
"It'll be alright. Daddy is amazing. He'll be fine and will come back to us soon."
"Mommy, do you think Daddy might have been kidnapped by bad guys?" Zhouzhou looked up, her eyes filled with a calmness and suspicion beyond her years. "Right now, the only ones who could harm Daddy are Shen Shaohui and Lu Qinghe."
Nanxia had thought about this question on the way here. Song Yanzhi's bodyguards were not only good at fighting, but also had first-class driving skills. How could they have been in a car accident?
It must have been done on purpose.
But... how could it be Lu Qinghe?
He... he can't be that bad, right?
"It must have been the Shen family who did it. Shen Shaohui has such a wide influence, he must have sent people to follow Song Yanzhi long ago..." Nan Xia felt a little guilty towards that man, as she had implicated him.
"Mommy, don't you believe Uncle Lu is a bad person?" Zhouzhou asked, looking at her.
“Well, you’ve known him for several years, and he’s always been good to both of you. Why would you doubt him?” Nanxia asked her son.
"The past is the past, and the present is the present. In the past, no man competed with him for you. Besides, he had been secretly having an affair with his assistant for four years, and he still came to pursue you and said he liked you. How good could a person like that be?" Zhouzhou crossed her arms and snorted coldly.
Looking at her son, Nan Xia had to admit that what the boy said made some sense. If Lu Qinghe really did this, then he was truly terrifying.
However, she never asked him if he and his assistant had been together for four years, and she didn't know if it was true.
"Let me check on Shen Shaohui first," she said.
"Mommy, how do you want to check?" Zhouzhou asked.
The only person who can find out about this the fastest right now is Shen Yan. After all, he is also a member of the Shen family, and Nan Xia had no choice but to call him for Song Yanzhi's safety.
Shen Yan was entertaining several bosses at a club when his phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the number on the screen and raised an eyebrow... Nan Xia?!
This was the first time she had called him since she came back.
What does she want from me?
"Hello..." He answered Nan Xia's call.
Nan Xia asked him directly, "Was Song Yanzhi's car accident caused by your father?"
Shen Yan was stunned for a moment. Song Yanzhi had been in a car accident?!
"I didn't know about this. Is he seriously injured? Which hospital is he in now?" he asked with concern, preparing to go and see the man.
“He went missing after the car accident. We don’t know how badly he was injured or if he’s receiving any treatment. Can you get any information from your father?” she asked.
"Don't worry, I'll try to find out. I'll call you back when I have some results." Shen Yan hung up the phone after saying this, his face darkening. Was this really something her father did?
Doesn't he know what kind of background the Song family has? Why would he insist on doing something like this?
If we ask him directly, my father definitely won't tell the truth... The ones doing these things are definitely the family's bodyguards. We can find out by checking if they're all in the villa.
He immediately called his bodyguard and, after the call connected, said to him in a deep voice:
"Go back to the Shen family villa now and check if all the bodyguards are there. Also, go and find out about their recent activities from the bodyguards there. Be careful what you say and don't let them realize your intentions."
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