Lu Dongjue's bodyguards are stationed here, so even if Da Wu and Xiao Wu are here, there's nothing they can do.
Lu Dongjue always had an oppressive and domineering presence, and they dared not resist.
Aunt Zhao stood guard outside, her heart pounding with fear, terrified that Lu Dongjue might do something reckless to the young lady.
Fortunately, there was no arguing in the ward after Lu Dongjue went in.
He's got a conscience, at least he didn't wake the young lady.
Aunt Zhao clasped her hands together. The old lady had arranged for the eldest daughter to marry into the Lu family, thinking it would be a good match, but unexpectedly, so many things had happened.
Lu Dongjue sat by Yun Suiwan's hospital bed. He didn't make a fuss with her or torment her.
He kept saying he wished she were dead, but at that moment he just stared at her blankly.
Sometimes, one can't help but sigh at how strange human fate is.
He used to find fault with her, but now they are still entangled.
To be precise, it's because he can't let go.
Lu Dongjue leaned back in his chair, one leg crossed, his deep eyes fixed on her.
He drank quite a bit tonight, and the alcohol slowly took hold, making him increasingly confused.
He had been restless for a long time, but even so, he wouldn't leave; he wanted to stay here and watch over her.
He needed to know clearly whether she was dead or alive.
He leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and fell asleep. Because of his enormous size, the chair tipped over in the middle of the night.
He vaguely relied on his intuition and came to Yun Suiwan's bedside.
He picked her up, lay down, and casually pulled her into his arms.
The moment he lay down, he felt completely refreshed.
With her suddenly in his arms, he slept with extraordinary peace.
He hasn't had a good night's sleep in days.
He has always been a light sleeper, and after separating from Yun Suiwan, he began to suffer from insomnia.
The feeling of being extremely tired but unable to fall asleep no matter what he did brought him to the brink of mental collapse every day.
To alleviate his emotions, he chose to frequent places of passion and sex.
Loud music, mature flesh, bodies, nights filled with desire—he spent night after night in that kind of place, in a daze.
Now, with Yun Suiwan in his arms, his soul has found solace, as if a traveler has returned to his hometown.
Yun Suiwan had a long dream in which her poison was cured and Huo Beichen agreed to let her be with Lu Dongjue.
She and Lu Dongjue were happily preparing for their wedding, but on the very day she tried on her wedding dress, a group of women arrived, each of them heavily pregnant, vying to have Lu Dongjue take care of them.
Upon seeing that group of people, Yun Suiwan couldn't help but vomit again.
"vomit……"
Lu Dongjue was awakened from his sleep. He immediately became alert and hugged her tightly. "Yun Suiwan?"
Yun Suiwan frowned uncomfortably, and her reaction was unusually strong when she saw Lu Dongjue.
"You...what are you doing here, ugh..."
She didn't want to have anything to do with someone like him again.
Yun Suiwan pushed him forcefully, which made Lu Dongjue extremely irritated.
Just because he couldn't cure her poison, she hated herself so much?
Is she so eager to distance herself from him in order to remain chaste for Huo Beichen?
The thought of Huo Beichen instantly ignited Lu Dongjue's anger.
Lu Dongjue roared, "Yun Suiwan, do you have any humanity left?!"
Yun Suiwan sat up, keeping her distance from him. She looked at him coldly, her face full of disgust. "Lu Dongjue, if you're a man, leave here immediately. I don't want to see you again."
"Don't you want to see me?" Lu Dongjue repeated her words.
"I never want to see you again!" The thought of what might have happened between Lu Dongjue and those women made Yun Suiwan feel nauseous. The place he touched her earlier also started to itch.
"Heh." Lu Dongjue sneered.
Look, this is Yun Suiwan.
She was the one who cried and pleaded her love for him back then.
Now, it is she who is coldly saying that she will never see him again.
Why is he so obedient?
Lu Dongjue grabbed Yun Suiwan's chin with his large hand, his thin lips curled into a smile, his eyes devoid of any affection, and said with a laugh, "Yun Suiwan, have I been too lenient with you?"
That's why she dared to be so bold, jumping around on his heart as if he weren't even alive.
She has love, but he doesn't?
Her heart is made of flesh, but his is not.
He also feels sad, jealous, longing, and pain!
Yun Suiwan slapped his hand hard across the back of his hand. "Lu Dongjue, get out of here! Don't touch me with your filthy hands!"
"Dirty hands?" This was the first time in Lu Dongjue's life that someone had called him dirty.
Damn, all these new words came from Yun Suiwan.
He's dirty? Then where can Huo Beichen be considered clean?
Lu Dongjue leaned forward, his appearance cold and wicked.
Yun Suiwan tried to dodge, but he grabbed her waist.
"you!"
You think he's dirty?
When you were hugging him and meowing like a kitten, why didn't you think he was dirty?
When she was poisoned and needed an antidote, she flirted with him so wildly, how could she not find him dirty?
Lu Dongjue now realized that Yun Suiwan was a heartless person.
Feeling sorry for her is completely useless!
Lu Dongjue grabbed her chin and kissed her directly.
His kisses were like a raging storm, like an overwhelming army, giving her no chance to catch her breath.
He's dirty, so if she gets tainted, she can't escape either.
"Waaah..." Yun Suiwan struggled violently.
At first, Lu Dongjue took care of her, but after being provoked by her many times, Lu Dongjue's rationality was about to collapse.
“Waaah… Lu…” Yun Suiwan was like a small boat that had strayed into the deep sea with its turbulent currents.
She can't breathe.
Yun Suiwan struggled for a while but then ran out of strength. She lay helplessly on the bed as Lu Dongjue pressed down on her and did as he pleased.
Lu Dongjue's large hand touched her waist, but when he did, his hand froze. She was so thin that she seemed like she would break if he used too much force.
I shouldn't feel sorry for her; this woman is heartless.
But he stopped.
Lu Dongjue held Yun Suiwan tightly in his arms and grabbed her wrist.
Yun Suiwan instinctively pulled her hand away, but Lu Dongjue grabbed it and said coldly, "Don't move, or I'll break your wrist."
Yun Suiwan seemed genuinely afraid of him, and she didn't move again.
Lu Dongjue opened her palm, and the red color became even more glaring.
Seeing the red dot on her hand grow larger and larger, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger. "Yun Suiwan, you're so eager to marry Huo Beichen, why hasn't he given you the antidote yet!"
The thought that Huo Beichen might have lied to Yun Suiwan made Lu Dongjue want to kill that guy.
Yun Suiwan lowered her eyes and coldly withdrew her hand. "It's none of your business."
"..."
Lu Dongjue glared at her hatefully, thinking, "You ungrateful wretch!"
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