Chapter 2 He smells so good

She climbed up and tried to wrap her arms around the man's waist, but he pulled out his sleeves and took a step back without making a sound. "You take a rest first. I'll call Ji Chuan and have him come and take a look at you."

There was disappointment in Lu Wan's eyes. She couldn't move just now, and he just asked Jiang Shu to pick her up. Why couldn't he hug her?

After Yu Nanchen made a phone call standing in front of the French window, he walked to the bedside and asked her, "What's going on?"

Lu Wan burst into tears. "Yan Luo asked Mrs. Zhang to find me and told me to go to her room and said she had something to tell me. After I went there, Yan Luo grabbed my neck and threw me to the ground. She then used an electric shock device to torture me while I was powerless."

Yu Nanchen looked at the shocking red handprint on Lu Wan's neck and frowned.

Thinking about the arrogant smile on that face and those dirty words, that woman was indeed capable of doing such a thing.

He picked up his phone and called the housekeeper, "Housekeeper He, ask Mrs. Zhang to come to Lu Wan's room."

Two minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

After getting the approval, Mrs. Zhang came in, her eyes flickering timidly, "Young Master."

"I want to know the whole story of what happened tonight." Yu Nanchen sat down on the bamboo chair, legs crossed, looking lazy and noble.

Mrs. Zhang cleared her throat and said, "It was the young lady who asked me to call Miss Lu. She said she had something to discuss. Then, this is what you see."

Yu Nanchen licked his back teeth with the tip of his tongue, then stood up and walked straight out of the guest room.

Lu Wan looked towards Mrs. Zhang, a gleam of light in her eyes.

I made preparations for both situations and it turned out to be correct.

Yan Luo, no matter whether you are a human or a ghost now, I, Lu Wan, am not afraid of you.

Nanchen won't believe you!

If you are a human being, I will torture you to death again!

If you are a ghost, I will make your soul fly to pieces and you will never be reincarnated!

Yu Nanchen walked to Yan Luo's door in anger, grasped the door handle tightly, and wanted to push the door in to scold her severely, but the words she had said to him before suddenly appeared in his mind.

She was electrocuted?

Is he blind?

Could it be that this is not the case, and there is another hidden story?

He turned and left, walked through a dark corridor, went down the stairs and came to the monitoring room on the first floor.

"I want to retrieve the surveillance video from 8 to 9 p.m. on the third floor."

The bodyguard replied, "Master, the surveillance bus was cut off after 8 o'clock tonight. We just repaired it and restored it to normal."

Yu Nanchen clenched his fingers tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging. It was obvious that someone had done this maliciously to cover up the truth.

He turned and walked out of the monitoring room and went straight to the master bedroom on the third floor.

I took a deep breath and pushed the door open. The room was quiet and there was a human-shaped silkworm pupa on the bed.

He walked closer and looked at the woman's pale face. This was his wife Yan Luo. This was the second time he saw her.

It's funny that the first time we met was the side that I just broke into.

The old man of the Yu family has always been troubled by Yu Nanchen's marriage, thinking that he is only focused on his career and has no desire to have a girlfriend.

The old man was very anxious and kept urging him, but Yu Nanchen never took it to heart.

So, the old man arranged a marriage for him without his consent.

Yu Nanchen doesn't care who he is engaged to, as long as his husband is happy.

Because he knew that his fiancée would have an accident within three days of the engagement and would choose to cancel the engagement.

But the old man didn't know the reason.

One or two would be fine, but he didn't expect that all six fiancées that his father had arranged for him had accidents and took the initiative to cancel the engagement.

People spread rumors, turning those accidents into deaths.

From then on, in the imperial capital, Yu Nanchen's marriage was a death curse, and he gained the reputation of the death-stealing King Yan.

In order to dispel the rumors, the Yu family held a press conference. Their explanation only made the situation worse, so they simply stopped explaining.

The old man was depressed, and one day a Taoist priest came and said that Yu Nanchen was too evil and could only marry a woman whose horoscope was full of yin, otherwise he would not be allowed to get married in this life.

Yu Nanchen didn't take this matter to heart at all, after all, he was the one who started it.

The old man, however, was like a man with his blood pumped up, and began searching the world for a woman with this kind of fate, age and appearance who was suitable.

Finally, ten candidates were selected, and nine of them were unwilling to get married. After all, life is only once, and no one wants to gamble with their own life.

The only family that is not afraid of death is the Yan family.

Yan's father, Yan Kefan, demanded a dowry of 500 million yuan and also required business cooperation with the Yu family, otherwise there would be no discussion.

Master Yu agreed immediately, which made Yan Kefan feel that he had been cheated, so he immediately added another 500 million to the betrothal gift.

The old man didn't care for the sake of hugging his great-grandson and agreed to Yan Kefan's big offer.

Without Yu Nanchen's consent, the two families did not get engaged, but directly took the two people's ID cards to get the certificate through the back door and chose a day to hold the wedding.

Yu Nanchen was angry about this. He thought his father would get engaged first like before, so that he could realize his previous plan.

I didn't expect that the old man insisted on getting me a wife.

He had great contempt for the Yan family, thinking that they were blood-sucking worms, so he did not attend the wedding at all, let alone even look at his wife.

He thought that materialistic women were not worth even a second glance.

So at home, he expressly forbade her to appear in front of him, so as not to pollute his eyes.

Standing in front of the bed, Yu Nanchen narrowed his sparkling peach eyes and looked at the woman.

Although her face was pale, one could still tell that her skin was translucent white. Her narrow eyes were set under her curved dark eyebrows. Her long and thick eyelashes cast a silhouette under the dim light. Her pink little mouth under her pretty nose looked very much like a cherry blossom.

He had never looked at a woman so carefully before, but he did not deny that this woman was indeed very beautiful.

Yan Luo turned over, rolled to the ground, and continued to sleep at his feet.

The nightgown reached to the waist, revealing a large area of ​​beauty. The slender, snow-white legs were slightly crossed, revealing a charming look.

Yu Nanchen is busy, so don't look away.

The woman sniffed and seemed to smell some fragrance that made her very satisfied. She closed her eyes, climbed up and approached Yu Nanchen.

Yan Luohan closed her eyes and hugged the man, mumbling, "What a nice smell!"

The strong smell of evil made her feel comfortable.

What the god of death loves most is negative energy, let alone evil energy.

She squirmed her body and rubbed it, as if she was soaking in the Netherworld Pool in the Palace of Death.

Yu Nanchen's back was stiff, and the woman's small face rubbed lightly against his strong chest, with a giggle coming from her mouth.

A soft body was arching against his abdominal muscles. This woman was deliberately seducing him.

"Nan Chen."

A clear voice sounded at the door, and Yu Nanchen suddenly pushed the person who was entangled with him onto the bed.

When her back was ten centimeters away from the mattress, Yan Luo suddenly opened her eyes, and time seemed to have stopped. Her body did not continue to fall, but remained in a vacant state. This was a kind of self-protection consciousness.

Realizing that this would arouse suspicion, she relaxed her consciousness and sank her back into the cushion.

She sat up and glared at the man unhappily.

Yu Nanchen looked at her nightgown piled up at the base of her thighs, frowned, and said in a cold voice, "Pull your skirt down."