Chapter 33: The Gentle Disabled Boss vs. the Soft and Cruel Lady (2)
The system does not want to face this fact, but the original owner's wish must be fulfilled.
After a moment, it uttered:
【Just don't play to death. 】
Lu Cha has curved eyebrows and a sweet smile.
Hehe~ She wants to turn the little villain over and over again...
Torture!
Gurgle, gurgle—the stomach, which hadn't eaten for a day, made a protesting sound.
Knowing that no one would bring him dinner, Lu Cha glanced at the axe on the iron rack, picked it up, weighed it, and then chopped it directly at the closed wooden door.
Crack! A crack appeared on the wooden door.
Not bad! Sharp enough!
Watching its host excitedly chopping the door with an axe, with bright eyes and quick and fierce movements, as if it couldn't wait to go out and kill, the system closed its eyes indifferently.
Forget it, let her be.
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Because they were on the basement floor of the castle and it was very late, the maids and footmen had all returned to their residences to rest. Lu Cha successfully escaped and found the small kitchen easily.
The refrigerator was filled with a wide variety of ingredients. Lu Cha was happily flipping through them and suddenly noticed the Sachertorte on the top layer.
It was the dessert that Nan Yan bought for her most often in the previous world.
He said that the meaning of Sachertorte is - You are my master.
Lu Cha lowered her eyelids slightly, took a bag of bread from the bottom, and closed the refrigerator door.
It's all over.
Just a cat.
She absentmindedly bit into the bread filled with sweet and sour strawberry jam.
But Lu Cha only tasted a bitter sour taste. She threw it away in disgust and changed it to another bread, this time it was full of cheese.
Lu Cha narrowed his eyes contentedly.
Finally a little sweet~
Dong, dong, dong—suddenly, there were bursts of hurried footsteps outside, mixed with the faint voices of men and women talking together:
"I don't know...I went back..."
"What to do...nothing..."
Lu Cha held the bread in his mouth, held the axe in his hand, and curiously opened the door a crack.
People were coming and going outside, all with nervous looks on their faces, and an old man was standing at the kitchen door with his back to her.
He wore a black suit vest and a white shirt underneath. His hair was gray, but his back was straight.
"Grandpa, what happened?"
Thinking that the person talking to him was the maid who arrived later, Uncle Zhou sighed:
"Miss Lin is missing. The door to the utility room was violently broken down. It's very likely that a thief broke in and took Miss Lin away."
Wait! Grandpa? Shouldn’t he be called the butler?
Zhou Bo turned his head quickly.
The little girl hid behind the door, only sticking out her little head. There was a wound on her forehead with dried blood, and her cheeks were bulging, and she was still stuffing bread into them.
As if she was afraid of losing her balance, she used the axe to support herself on the ground.
"...Ms. Lin, why are you here?"
Lu Cha said innocently and honestly: "I'm hungry."
Zhou Bo was silent.
They were frantically looking for someone, but the other person was eating in the kitchen?
Recalling the split wooden door, which was obviously caused by an axe, Zhou Bo even began to suspect that she was the "thief".
Whoosh—whoosh—the sound of a wheelchair rolling on the ground was heard.
The maids and servants who were originally crowded in the corridor immediately gave up their seats in the middle, stood close to the walls on both sides, and bowed their heads respectfully.
The man who came over in the electric wheelchair was wearing dark gray silk pajamas with a slightly loose collar, revealing his delicate collarbone.
Perhaps because he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, his skin was unusually pale, but it didn't make his beautiful face look feminine at all. It only gave people a feeling of fragility and vulnerability, and I unconsciously wanted to lower my voice when speaking to him.
Especially those slender peach blossom eyes, which seemed to have gathered all the smiles in the corners, with a soft light, making people even more unguarded.
Lucha blinked.
This little villain is really good-looking.
Lu Yuan was also looking at the girl standing next to Zhou Bo.
Her delicate and small face is bright and charming, and the most beautiful thing about her is her almond-shaped eyes.
Clear and flawless, brilliant as a star.
If you are filled with fear and terror...
It will definitely be interesting.
A trace of subtle cunning flashed across Lu Yuan's dark eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his thin lips:
"Miss Lin is injured. Let me take you to treat the wound."
The gentle voice is like spring water flowing with the morning sunshine, refreshing the heart, with a slightly sinking ending tone and a bit of laziness.
Lu Cha nodded obediently.
He carried the axe and followed Lu Yuan.
She looked at Lu Yuan's broad shoulders, her face wrinkled, as if she had encountered some difficulties.
How can I chop off his arms neatly?
Lu Cha, who was concentrating on thinking, did not notice that the maids and servants behind her were giving her complicated looks.
Some people gloat over others' misfortune, while others feel sympathy.
Only Zhou Bo felt a little helpless.
Sir, he didn't let Miss Lin go after all.
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The living room on the first floor.
I thought this place would be decorated in a European medieval style, but all I saw was furniture made of rosewood.
Although it is a neo-Chinese style, the overall color is mainly purple-black of sandalwood itself, which looks depressing and dull.
Lu Cha really likes this feeling.
Like, lying on a board, sleeping in a coffin, and then burying the mountain together!
She sat obediently on the sofa and put the axe aside.
After a while, Lu Yuan came back with a medicine box: "Miss Lin, let me help you disinfect the wound on your arm first."
Only then did Lu Cha notice that there was a scratch on the outside of his right arm.
It must have been caused accidentally by the original owner falling in the utility room.
She obediently did as Lu Yuan said.
Because one of them was sitting in a wheelchair and the other was sitting on the sofa, the distance between them was a little far. In order to make it easier to apply the medicine, Lu Yuan moved the fingers that were originally holding Lu Cha's wrist to her palm.
Suddenly, he noticed reddish fingerprints on the girl's wrist, which were obviously left by him grabbing her just now.
He obviously didn't use any strength...
Lu Yuan raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his long eyelashes drooped to block the amusement that flashed across his eyes.
Seems like an interesting new toy.
Lu Cha looked at Lu Yuan, who was wiping his wound with alcohol. His eyebrows were beautiful and his movements were gentle. Her eyes couldn't help but fall on his legs.
In the original plot, Lu Yuan was in a car accident while on a business trip two years ago. Although he survived, his legs were disabled and he lost his consciousness and ability to move.
As a result, this favored child of heaven became the object of everyone's sympathy and pity.
Therefore, he handed over the power of Lu Group and retired to the manor to recuperate.
This was when Lu Yuan's psychology started to go wrong.
He still maintains a gentle, gentlemanly and polite image in public, but has become a pervert in private.
Lu Cha was a little suspicious that the system had given him the wrong timeline.
Look at the gentle look of the little villain, he looks quite normal.
Next second.
A sudden sharp pain came from the outside of her right arm.
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