Chapter 194: Bird in a Cage
The only one who can save her is herself.
Song Lehan stopped crying and raised her hand to wipe away her tears.
"Xu Jiangcuo, the only one who can help me now is myself, right?" She held Xu Jiangcuo's arms and looked at him unconfidently, trying to get him to give her some confidence.
Xu Jiangcuo nodded sincerely, shook her hand, and told her: "Besides you, there is me."
"I will do my best to help you, please trust me."
Song Lehan's eyes became moist again.
Just then, there was a loud bang from the door of the room.
This noise doesn't sound like a waiter, but more like someone coming to collect a debt.
Xu Jiangcuo let go of Song Lehan, motioned for her to stay in the room, and he got up to open the door.
The door was opened, and Jiang Yue rushed into the room with many strong men.
"you......"
Before Xu Jiangcuo could ask, Jiang Yue rushed into the house.
The moment he saw Song Lehan, Jiang Yue showed a sinister smile.
"Sure enough, you'll be here."
Song Lehan's gaze slowly moved upwards and he saw a piece of white gauze on Jiang Yue's forehead, and he looked very fierce.
Even scarier than last night.
Xu Jiangcuo followed over.
"Song Lehan, have you forgotten where your parents are?" Jiang Yue touched his chin, narrowed his eyes, and began to remind Song Lehan: "I remember your mother asked about you yesterday. She said that winter was coming and she wanted to knit you a scarf."
Song Lehan took a deep breath and clenched his hands under the quilt, "So?"
Jiang Yue sneered twice, raised his eyebrows, and said calmly: "It's nothing serious, it's just that my hands have been itching lately, so I should find someone to practice boxing with."
"It just so happens that your dad is in a vegetative state. He won't react at all if you hit him, making him a perfect target."
"As for your mother, since you were so obedient before, I won't torture her. I will just..."
"Enough!" Song Lehan couldn't bear to listen any longer and interrupted him.
Her eyes were red as she looked at Xu Jiangcuo resentfully, saying word by word, "You said so much, didn't you just want me to go back with you?"
"Hiss," Jiang Yue took a breath and pretended to think, "It's not impossible."
Song Lehan was unwilling to let this go.
She closed her eyes and softened her tone. When she opened them again, her expression had softened considerably, and she tried to negotiate with him again, "Besides this, is there anything else we can discuss?"
"Yes." Jiang Yue smiled and continued, "Since you don't want to stay with me, then you can only sacrifice your parents."
There is nothing to negotiate.
Song Lehan lowered his head and said resignedly, "Okay, I'll go with you."
Jiang Yue showed a satisfied smile, turned around and looked at Xu Jiangcuo provocatively, with the corners of his mouth raised in satisfaction.
So what if we like each other?
Aren't you still no match for him?
Turning back, Jiang Yue waved to Song Lehan, "Then come here."
Song Lehan threw back the quilt and numbly got out of bed. Without even putting on shoes, he walked barefoot towards Jiang Yue.
When passing by Xu Jiangcuo, he held Song Lehan's hand.
His expression was complicated.
Song Lehan looked back, then lowered his gaze again, staring at Xu Jiangcuo holding his hand, and gave an inaudible laugh.
She will believe Xu Jiangcuo.
Believe in yourself more.
Song Lehan gave Xu Jiangcuo an affirmative look, then turned back and continued walking forward.
The hands separated reluctantly.
Xu Jiangcuo stood there, unable to do anything.
He had no qualifications and no reason to let Song Lehan stay.
I could only watch her being taken away.
The room returned to silence.
Xu Jiangcuo regained his composure, turned around, picked up the phone and called Ji Shuyu.
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Jiang Yue did not bring Song Lehan back to Sanye's suite.
That night, they boarded a plane and arrived at a villa far away in the suburbs.
Song Lehan was dragged into the house by Jiang Yue, and they were greeted by the servants who had been waiting for a long time.
"From now on, you will live here and don't even think about leaving!"
"If I knew you were trying to escape from here, I would have immediately stopped your father's ventilator and taken care of your mother as well."
"If you don't believe me, you can try it."
Jiang Yue uttered some harsh words and turned around and left.
Song Lehan looked at Jiang Yue's departing back, full of hatred.
Half a month later.
"Miss Song, it's windy. Why don't you go back inside?" Aunt Zhang walked to the front yard and saw the wind getting stronger and stronger. She couldn't help but remind her, "Miss Song, if you get sick, your husband will be angry when he finds out."
Song Lehan sat on the swing, pulled his cloak, looked up at the gray sky.
She has been here for half a month. Every day she eats and sleeps. Occasionally, when she feels like it, she will come to the front yard to bask in the sun.
In the villa, Song Lehan can do anything except step out of the villa.
Every time she approached the gate, someone would come forward to stop her. Any place where she could escape was guarded.
She became a complete bird in a cage.
Can't fly anywhere.
Quietly, a withered yellow leaf floated down from the air.
Song Lehan raised his hand, opened his palm, and caught the fallen leaf.
The wind was getting stronger and stronger, like a prelude to heavy snow.
"Ms. Song, sir..."
Aunt Zhang couldn't help but remind her again, but was interrupted by Song Lehan.
"Did Jiang Yue tell you when he would come?"
Aunt Zhang: "No, my husband hasn't contacted me recently."
Song Lehan pinched the leaf and asked casually, "Can you get in touch with her?"
"This... unless there are special circumstances, we cannot contact you except for necessary reports."
Song Lehan chuckled, still playing with the fallen leaf, "You just listen to him?"
Aunt Zhang was silent.
"Understood."
Song Lehan got off the swing, crushed the fallen leaves in her hand, and threw them aside carelessly. The broken leaves fell to the ground, and a few small pieces stuck to her clothes.
Song Lehan glanced at it and gently brushed it away.
Turning around, she walked into the room.
Having not been in contact with the outside world for half a month, Song Lehan had no idea what was going on with Xu Jiangcuo.
If only he could rescue Song Jianguo and Zhang Zhiya.
Song Lehan thought about this and turned his head to instruct Aunt Zhang, "I'm a little tired. I'm going to lie down upstairs for a while. Later, make some vegetable noodles for lunch and send them upstairs."
"Okay, Miss Song," Aunt Zhang agreed and went to the kitchen. Song Lehan went upstairs.
There is a TV in the bedroom.
These days, Song Lehan has been looking through the TV dramas he has acted in and the variety shows he has participated in. If he sees any shortcomings, he will take out a small notebook and write them down.
After she gets out, she must change all of them!
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