"Speak! You bitch, how many times have you cheated on me?!"
Qin Yuchuan raised his hand in a fit of rage, but was stopped by Lu Ziyang who was standing to the side.
His eyes blazed with fury, and with a single punch, he shattered Qin Yuchuan's nose!
An Szeze laughed from the side: "Oh dear, let's beat a pig that's fallen into the water."
Qin Yuchuan collapsed to the ground, unable to get up for a long time, blood gushing from his nose and mouth.
The hatred in his heart made him take an adrenaline shot, making him forget the pain.
Lu Ziyang stepped forward, grabbed Qin Yuchuan by the collar, and lifted him up from the ground: "Apologize to Song Nuan."
Qin Yuchuan sneered: "Heh, you're actually protecting her? You two adulterers... Boom!"
Before he could finish speaking, Lu Ziyang punched him in the nose again!
Qin Yuchuan was beaten until blood gushed from his nose and mouth, and he lay on the ground coughing incessantly.
Lu Ziyang stepped on his chest with his long legs and bent his body slightly: "Apologize!"
Qin Yuchuan said, word by word: "You, don't, even think about it!"
Lu Ziyang threw another punch!
Qin Yuchuan felt as if his skull was about to be smashed, and blood was spurting from his nose and mouth.
She rolled her eyes and completely fainted.
Seeing this scene and Lu Ziyang's protection of her, Song Nuan remained calm on the surface, but inside she was already deeply moved.
He's so handsome!
No wonder he's the man she's set her sights on!
If it weren't for the fact that someone had died and she would have to take responsibility, she really hoped that Lu Ziyang would punch Qin Yuchuan a few more times and just kill him.
Such shameless and utterly shameless people are a waste of air just by being alive.
But this is, unfortunately, a society governed by the rule of law.
She couldn't let someone as good as Lu Ziyang be tainted by trash like Qin Yuchuan.
Song Nuan stepped forward and took his hand. "Stop hitting me, your hand hurts. Let's go home."
She would endure it for another three months. After three months, she would personally seek revenge for everything they had done to her today.
"Okay, let's go home."
Lu Ziyang held her hand tightly and pulled her along towards the car.
The SUV is very spacious.
Ah Xuan was driving, and in the back seat, Song Nuan nestled in Lu Ziyang's arms, feeling utterly exhausted.
The carriage was extremely quiet.
Lu Ziyang's anger was self-evident.
But he was always exceptionally gentle when facing Song Nuan.
"Nuan Nuan, does your face hurt?"
Song Nuan felt sleepy, nodded, and then shook her head.
"It's alright, you don't need to worry about me. From the time we got married until now, I've kept a record of everything Qin Yuchuan has done to me. Before, I thought I could just endure it until we got a divorce because of Qin's parents, but now, I won't let him get away with it."
Lu Ziyang held her hand: "No matter what, never forget that you still have me."
Song Nuan chuckled and nodded.
Soon, the car came to a smooth stop in the underground parking garage of the residential complex.
Song Nuan fell asleep leaning on Lu Ziyang's shoulder.
He picked up his coat and draped it over her shoulders; he was going to get out of the car first.
The moment he moved, Song Nuan immediately wrapped her arms around his: "Don't go!"
His eyes, wide open in shock, were bloodshot.
Lu Ziyang immediately sat back down and hugged her: "I'm here, Nuannuan, don't be afraid."
Song Nuan instinctively hugged him tighter, then belatedly asked, "Have we arrived?"
"arrive."
"Do you want to sleep a little longer?"
Song Nuan breathed a sigh of relief. "Let's go home. I'm very tired."
"good."
Lu Ziyang got out of the car and stood at the door with his arms outstretched towards her.
Song Nuan laughed and said, "It's not that exaggerated. I can walk by myself. I'm not injured."
Without saying a word, he swept her up in his arms and strode toward the elevator.
Perhaps it was because Lu Ziyang's embrace made her feel so safe.
Perhaps Song Nuan was too tired because she suddenly relaxed after being under intense pressure.
She fell asleep again after only a short time on the elevator.
The room was completely dark, with the curtains drawn.
Lu Ziyang gently placed her on the soft bed, took off her shoes, and tenderly covered her with the blankets.
Between the beds, the sound of Song Nuan's deep breathing could be heard.
He felt a satisfaction he had never experienced before.
After a long while, he brought some ice and sat by the bed to gently apply a cold compress to her slightly swollen face.
At that moment, Ah Xuan gently knocked on the door.
Lu Ziyang asked in a low voice, "What is it?"
Ah Xuan whispered, "Mr. Lu, Young Master An is here."
Lu Ziyang put down the ice, covered Song Nuan with the blankets again, and got up to leave the room.
The living room was bathed in sunlight.
An Sze wandered around the room, and when he saw Lu Ziyang come out, he laughed and said, "Hey Lao Li, you've fallen into decadence. You can actually live in a place like this nowadays?"
“My name is Lu Ziyang. I’m a male escort at the club. I can afford this house thanks to Miss Song’s generosity over the years. As for how we met, if she asks, just tell her the truth about how we met. Don’t lie to her except for concealing my identity.”
After saying that, he sat down on the sofa, his legs gracefully folded.
An Sze-ze plopped down next to him, "No way, Lao Li..."
Realizing that Lu Ziyang's eyes were hostile and filled with murderous intent, he quickly changed his words: "Old Lu, it's been two years, and you're still keeping it a secret? Let me do the math for you, you've had a crush on her for five years, right? Getting close to her and being a mistress without any status for two years, and you still haven't gotten any recognition. Are you planning to keep it a secret forever?"
Lu Ziyang gave him a cold look: "If you don't speak, no one will think you're mute. Have you taken care of things at the club?"
An Sze leaned on the back of the sofa with one hand: "This is a small matter, you can handle it easily. Instead of worrying about this, you should worry about how to explain my situation to your goddess. I will definitely tell the truth as you instructed. But to be honest, she may not believe me. After all, in the entire Liangcheng, there are not many people who can order me around."
Lu Ziyang smiled faintly, "Then it depends on your acting skills. If your performance isn't convincing enough, tomorrow Old Master An's desk will have a list of all the female models you've dated over the years. I'm curious, if he sees it, will he break your legs right away?"
An Szeze immediately sat up straight: "No, Lao Lu, Brother Lu, we're brothers! I've been working tirelessly for you, doing my utmost for you. When you said you had an emergency, I dumped my girlfriend and rushed to your aid. How could you betray me? You know you could kill someone like that? With Grandpa's temper, he'd probably shoot me dead!"
Lu Ziyang laughed and said, "You know how serious things are, but I haven't seen you restrain yourself at all."
An Sze laughed at him for being clueless: "It's not that I'm not restrained, it's that I'm open-minded. How many years of freedom do people like us have? When I get old, my family will put a wife in my hands, I'll get married, inherit the family business, and what freedom will I have left? While I'm young, I should have more fun."
"I'm not like you, so foolish. Giving up the position of the leader of the Four Young Masters, with such an outrageously handsome face, only to hang myself on one tree. What's with all this unrequited love? Old Lu, I really look down on you."
Lu Ziyang's sharp gaze swept over him.
He quickly covered his mouth: "No, I misspoke. I meant, I really admire you. These days, there aren't many people as pure-hearted as you."
"Shut up." Lu Ziyang stood up, walked to the bar, poured a glass of whiskey, and handed it to An Sze. "Come with me somewhere tonight."
An Sze took it, puzzled, and asked, "Where to?"
"Maternity and Infant Hospital".
"Pfft..." An Size spat out his entire mouthful of wine: "Where to? The maternity hospital?!"
"yes."
An Szeze stood up and moved closer to him, his face full of gossip. "Did you get some female celebrity pregnant behind Song Nuan's back? Want me to take the blame for you? Come on, I'll take the blame for you. This is the kind of thing I'm best at."
Lu Ziyang wanted to kick him to death, "Do you think I'm like you? Lower body rules upper body?"
An Szeze was puzzled: "If you have no one to blame for, then why did you go to the maternity hospital? I've only ever been there to accompany women to have abortions."
A glass of whiskey down my throat.
Lu Ziyang toyed with the crystal glass in his hand, a playful smile playing on his lips.
"Go and deliver a surprise to the Song family."
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