Chapter 38
Jian Lu's entire body began to tremble violently, and his heart was filled with a feeling of unease.
"No, I can't just sit there and wait to die. I have to leave." He muttered, a trace of fear flashing in his eyes. Thinking of Lian Sixuan's murderous voice on the phone, he couldn't suppress his panic, and a chill went from the soles of his feet to his brain.
Lian Sixuan had given up everything in the country and left for several months in order to find Rong Huan. How could he let me go now that he was back?
Without bothering to pack his luggage, he began to look for his valuables to leave. But before he had finished searching, he heard a roaring engine coming from the yard.
Lian Sixuan parked the car swiftly and strode towards the villa. At the door, he was stopped by the servants arranged by Jian Lu.
Lian Sixuan's face immediately darkened, and his voice was filled with ice-coldness: "Get out of here."
The servant trembled and dared not to stop him anymore. He could only let Lian Sixuan push him away and step in.
Lian Sixuan took a look around the first floor, but seeing no trace of him, he went up to the second floor and soon arrived in front of Jian Lu's bedroom.
Jian Lu was rummaging through the drawers inside to pack her designer bags. When she heard heavy footsteps, a bad premonition flashed through her mind. Damn it, Lian Sixuan came up so quickly. What should she do? Now her plan to go out through the side door was completely shattered.
A fear close to death enveloped him, almost enveloping him completely. He looked around the bedroom, anxious like an ant on a hot pan.
It's over, Lian Sixuan must kill him this time.
He leaned on the window and looked out. It was so high that if he jumped down, he would be crippled at least if not killed.
In an instant, he lost the courage to jump off the building and escape. He turned around and looked at the door that was banging on the door, hoping that Lian Sixuan would spare him this time because of their old friendship. However, he knew that the possibility was almost zero.
After kicking the door more than ten times, Lian Sixuan finally kicked it open. The servants who were sweeping the second floor peeked inside, and when they saw Lian Sixuan's sharp eyes, they immediately became scared and hurried downstairs.
Lian Sixuan walked in with a hint of disgust in his eyes. He saw the suitcase in Jian Lu's hand and the brand-name clothes that were not completely packed in it.
The disgust in his eyes grew even stronger, and a wave of nausea surged from his throat, making him suddenly feel disgusted with everything in the room.
He retracted his gaze from Jian Lu and strode to the sofa. Just as he was about to sit down, he straightened up in disgust when he saw Jian Lu and Pan Panan's clothes still on the sofa.
Finally, he folded his arms across his chest and looked at Jian Lu with a half-smile: "What? You want to run away? Do you think you can run away?"
Jian Lu didn't even dare to look at him, and felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet.
"I didn't, I didn't want to leave." Jian Lu trembled, and unconsciously began to avoid in the opposite direction of him, with his eyes always looking towards the door, hoping for a chance to escape.
"Jian Lu, do you think you are the smartest person in the world and can manipulate everyone at will?" Lian Sixuan suddenly raised his voice, contrary to his usual behavior.
Jian Lu's body trembled even more violently. His words made him realize how unrealistic his previous fantasies were.
The last time he was exposed, he was still able to rely on the trump cards in his hand to protect himself, but now, he didn't even have a single trump card left, and he suddenly began to feel a little helpless.
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