Lin Yusheng thought about many things along the way.
Neither Lu Zhengye nor Lu Zechuan are good people, but at least in Lin Yusheng's opinion, Lu Zhengye is better than Lu Zechuan.
She found Lu Zechuan and his wife utterly disgusting.
Having come this far, Lin Yusheng knew she had no way out.
*
That evening, Lu Zhengye dragged his battered body out of the Lu residence, where Wei Qing was waiting for him.
When Wei Qing saw Lu Zhengye covered in blood, she felt both heartache and resentment at his lack of ambition.
"Why bother confronting that kind of person head-on? Just teach them a lesson from behind, won't that be enough? Aren't you already numb to this kind of thing?"
Lu Zhengye didn't answer him, but just threw his suit jacket at him and got into the back seat.
His back was covered in shocking whip marks, but he ignored them, leaning back in his seat and closing his eyes.
Wei Qing originally wanted to say a few more words, but seeing that he was not in a good mood, she shut her mouth.
But he just felt something was off; Lu Zhengye hadn't done anything so impulsive in a long time.
As Wei Qing started the car, he thought about what had happened that night.
He pieced together the whole story himself by checking the surveillance footage.
There was only one person he could think of who could make Lu Zhengye lose control.
While the car was waiting at a traffic light, Wei Qing couldn't help but ask, "You did this for Miss Lin, didn't you?"
Lu Zhengye didn't say anything. Anyone else would have assumed he was asleep, but Wei Qing wouldn't. He knew him too well.
He must have heard it, and his guess was right, which is why he chose to remain silent.
“Boss, you were the one who insisted on returning to Lucheng. You’ve already endured so much gossip and rumors. The plan has finally started to get on track. You can’t let a woman ruin your life.”
Lu Zhengye finally opened his eyes, and those eyes were so deep that one couldn't help but want to look into them.
It was filled with frost, which made people feel apprehensive.
He said coldly, "I know what I'm doing."
Wei Qing pursed his lips. He didn't mind that Lu Zhengye had a woman by his side; what he did mind was that Lu Zhengye might lose control.
He had been by Lu Zhengye's side for a long time and knew how much he had suffered to get to where he was today. He was really afraid that Lu Zhengye would do something foolish again because of Lin Yusheng.
Lu Zhengye knew what Wei Qing was thinking. After a moment of silence, he said firmly, "There won't be a next time."
It's unclear whether these words were spoken to Wei Qing or to himself.
Wei Qing was taken aback at first, then breathed a sigh of relief.
If the Lu family doesn't take action today, their backing will be exposed, and all their previous efforts will be in vain.
...
The black Rolls-Royce came to a steady stop in front of Lu Zhengye's villa.
Wei Qing got out of the car and opened the car door for Lu Zhengye.
Lu Zhengye stepped out of the car.
Lin Yusheng was asleep squatting at her doorstep when she heard a noise and suddenly opened her eyes.
She stood up, but because her legs were a little numb, she staggered a few steps and grabbed the wall next to her for support.
"Lu Zhengye."
Upon hearing the voice, Lu Zhengye's mind immediately conjured up the image of her standing with Lu Zechuan at the Lu residence that afternoon.
He looked at her coldly.
Lin Yusheng was still wearing the clothes she wore today, which were already wrinkled, and her hairstyle was slightly messy.
After a while, she walked towards Lu Zhengye, but Lu Zhengye remained silent and made no move.
Lin Yusheng stopped three steps away from him and cautiously asked, "Are you alright?"
Fearing that Lu Zhengye might be soft-hearted, Wei Qing spoke first: "President Lu needs to rest now."
"But his wound needs to see a doctor. Did you take him to the hospital?"
Wei Qing choked, realizing that Lin Yusheng's concern seemed genuine.
In fact, Lu Zhengye would never go to the hospital for such superficial injuries. He would just give himself an anti-inflammatory injection, apply some medicine, and let it heal on its own.
Lu Zhengye finally spoke his first words to Lin Yusheng that day, but his voice was devoid of any emotion: "What are you doing here?"
"I'm waiting for you, I'm worried about you." Lin Yusheng's hands were trembling with nervousness as she lied.
She has the talent to be an actress, but she still gets nervous when she has to act out her life like a drama.
Lu Zhengye is a demon from hell, a ruthless killer. In a novel, he would definitely be the main villain.
Lin Yusheng won't like him, but winning him over is a must.
After a long silence, Lin Yusheng's forehead was covered in cold sweat. Lu Zhengye finally chuckled and spoke, "Worried about me?"
“Yes, I’ll go to the hospital with you,” Lin Yusheng suggested.
Without saying a word, Lu Zhengye pulled Lin Yusheng by the wrist and walked into the villa.
Wei Qing stood there, stunned, not knowing what President Lu was going to do. In the end, he could only drive home with a heavy heart.
Lu Zhengye's steps were long and hurried, while Lin Yusheng was still wearing high heels, and the wounds that had been chafed today started to hurt again.
She gritted her teeth and kept up with Lu Zhengye's speed.
After entering the house, Lu Zhengye turned on the lights, threw Lin Yusheng onto the sofa, and then pounced on her.
His large hand gripped Lin Yusheng's chin, forcing her to look him in the eye.
When Lin Yusheng met Lu Zhengye's angry eyes, her eyes reddened with fear.
"pain."
Lu Zhengye acted as if he hadn't heard, and coldly asked, "Why are you at the Lu residence today?"
Lu Zhengye's gaze made Lin Yusheng feel that if she dared to lie, his large hand would be gripping her neck in the next second.
"Madam Lu sent someone to invite me, and I cannot refuse."
Lu Zhengye realized she wasn't lying, so he reduced the pressure.
He then asked, "What did she say to you?"
"She told me to sign with Dynasty Entertainment, and she would pay my breach of contract penalty."
Lu Zhengye curled his lips into a disdainful smile, "What was your answer?"
"I refused."
Lin Yusheng clearly sensed that Lu Zhengye was stunned for a moment.
"Why?" Lu Zhengye pressed again.
Tears streamed uncontrollably from Lin Yusheng's bright eyes, and she bit her lip, refusing to speak.
Lu Zhengye's heart skipped a beat for no reason; he hadn't used much force.
Subconsciously, he reduced the pressure in his hand.
Lin Yusheng's tears slid down her cheeks like beads from a broken string, eventually disappearing on the sofa, leaving only a trace.
Feeling agitated, Lu Zhengye snapped, "Stop crying and talk!"
"Because...because I like you." Lin Yusheng cried, unable to catch her breath.
Lu Zhengye's stiffness was very obvious this time.
Lin Yusheng breathed a huge sigh of relief.
He was indeed bothered by his association with the Lu family.
Lu Zhengye pretended not to hear those words. Apart from being paler than usual, his face remained as cold as ever.
"What about Lu Zechuan?"
When Lu Zechuan was mentioned, Lin Yusheng's breathing became rapid, as if she was both angry and afraid.
She said, "He...he's sick. He knows about us, but he says he likes me, and he even said..."
"say what?"
“You said one day you’d make me beg you to sleep with me, Lu Zhengye, I’m scared, please don’t do this.”
Lin Yusheng cried miserably, trying to persuade Lu Zhengye not to treat her like this.
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