Lu Huai slept for twenty minutes, but felt very tired.

He dreamed of the first time he met Tang Muyan three years ago.

At that time, she was very thin and small. She didn't have any complete clothes on her body and she was very dirty.

In the dream, he was very disgusted.

Perhaps from that time on, he had pushed her away.

He opened his eyes and a magnified image of Tang Muyan's beautiful face appeared before him. It was so close that he could even see tiny white hairs on her face.

She blinked at him, "Wen Huai, are you awake?"

"I woke up."

There was still a hint of fatigue in Lu Huai's voice.

He raised his eyelids and stared at her.

She has changed a lot, but nothing has changed, for example, her eyes have never changed. Every time he meets her gaze, he can see a hint of tenacity in them.

He still remembered that Chen Jing was extremely worried at that time, but when he asked her about it, she said nothing and just said she didn't know.

For this reason, Chen Jing even took her to see a psychologist.

After a few days of treatment, Tang Muyan stopped going. He didn't know the specific reason.

"Want to get some more sleep?"

Tang Muyan asked tentatively.

'She looks so cute and soft when she's asleep. I want to watch her for a while longer.'

Lu Huaichen chuckled. So this was the idea.

"I feel uncomfortable sleeping in the car. I want to sleep at my sister's house."

"Sleeping at my house? No, that won't work. It's progressing too fast. It won't work."

Tang Muyan was shaking a rattle madly in her heart.

'How can I reject him politely?'

"Got it!"

Tang Muyan lied easily, "Brother? My house is too messy. I want to leave a better impression on you another day!"

"It's okay. I just happened to be cleaning my sister's house. Besides, I've been to my sister's house before, but..."

Lu Huaichen paused subtly and continued, "It's a bit messy, but I don't mind it."

'Oh, how could I have forgotten that.'

The last time Lu Huaichen came, she really didn't clean up much.

She remembered that Lu Huaichen went to get the hair dryer. Thinking back to that day, she had just finished taking a shower, and there were some underwear she had just changed in the hair dryer room.

'Damn, I'm so embarrassed.'

Tang Muyan was even more embarrassed. She said goodbye directly, "I'm leaving first. You should go home early."

She turned around in panic and tried to open the car door.

Lu Huaichen let out a faint smile from his chest and followed her with his eyes. Suddenly, his smile froze.

His eyes were fixed on the woman's slightly exposed waist. She was wearing a short top today, with an equally short outer garment.

Because of the large range of motion, her clothes were lifted up a little.

She was in such a hurry to get out that she didn't even notice she was exposed.

The scar was particularly conspicuous on her fair skin.

This was not the first time Lu Huaichen had seen this scar.

Every time he did it to her, he felt particularly disappointed when he saw the scar. He told Tang Muyan to give her time to remove the scar.

Tang Muyan did not answer at that time, but later she leaned on his chest and said breathlessly, "Ah Chen, what do you think of tattooing a rose there?"

Lu Huaichen refused. He said coldly: "I don't like it. If you want to get a tattoo, it's up to you after the divorce."

But he still asked Tang Muyan to remove the scar several times, and Tang Muyan only agreed verbally but never did it.

After so many times, he was too lazy to say it anymore.

As far as I can remember, this scar seems to have something to do with Qing Shushu.

But based on his attitude towards Tang Muyan at that time, even if he knew, he would not take it to heart.

I was quite a jerk before!

No wonder Tang Muyan hates him so much?

After a long time, Tang Muyan failed to open the door.

'What is this? Why can't I open it?'

"Let me do it."

A gentle voice came from behind.

Lu Huaichen moved closer, and the young man's unique fresh aura surrounded her.

He just fiddled with it casually and soon the car door was opened.

"Is that all?"

Tang Muyan was puzzled, and her little head began to think wildly again.

Tang Muyan got out of the car, and Lu Huaichen followed suit.

"Wen Huai, this isn't the first time you've made this kind of car."

"Wen Huai, has he ever had another rich woman?"

'Am I just a rich woman he's hooking up with?'

When Tang Muyan asked this question, Lu Huaichen was slightly stunned.

He knew that he must have opened the car door too smoothly just now, which made her suspicious.

Lu Huaichen responded quickly, "I've been Mr. Shen's car."

God damn rich woman! Does he look like such a pretty boy?

Lu Huaichen touched his face and thought, okay, maybe there was a little bit, but definitely not much.

Tang Muyan met his gaze, trying to see something.

His eyes were gentle and frank, without any other emotions, just indifferent.

Either what he said was true, or he was a very scheming person.

'He's not that kind of guy. He's only nineteen.'

In the end, Tang Muyan chose to believe him.

She smiled and said, "Wen Huai, I'm going back. See you next time."

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Lu Huaichen also said goodbye to her.

"Tomorrow? Am I wrong?"

Tang Muyan didn't delve into it further. She just smiled at him and went in.

Tang Muyan's residential area is in the city center, so it is very convenient to take a taxi.

After Lu Huaichen got in the car, he said in a cold tone, "Let's go to the Hell Bar."

His expression and the location he mentioned puzzled the taxi driver. Was he going to a bar or to the underworld?

*

The underworld.

Shen Yi sat at the bar, playing with his phone while waiting for Lu Huaichen.

Suddenly, a familiar figure walked in. Shen Yi met his gaze and said, "Damn, he is so violent."

Although he still had Wen Huai's handsome and gentle face, he was still frightening to look at.

"Where are the people?"

Shen Yi knew that he was asking about Qing Shushu.

He pointed upstairs, "Room three."

Room No. 3 is the prop room of the underworld, which contains many strange props.

It's not something related to pornography. The underworld is a serious bar and does not engage in pornographic transactions.

The few "boys" there are only selling their skills and not their bodies.

The props in Room 3 are similar to those in ancient torture rooms, where pork and other things are often used as props to carry out a series of tortures, performed for guests who like to watch such performances.

Of course, Room 3 is also absolutely safe, it just looks scary.

Lu Huaichen removed the prosthesis and makeup on his face and went straight to room number three, looking aggressive.

Shen Yi sat at the bar and clicked his tongue twice, "Looks like someone is going to be in trouble."

Upstairs, before Lu Huaichen even entered, he heard a heart-wrenching voice coming from inside the door, "Shen Yi, you bastard, come out here."

Qing Shushu shouted in a shrill voice, "Shen Yi, I'll kill you, you let me go! Shen Yi, I want Lu Huaichen to kill you."

Lu Huaichen sneered. What was she thinking? She wanted him to support her?

However, it is not impossible. Lu Huaichen's hand that was about to open the door suddenly stopped. He wanted to do something interesting.