Chapter 59: Gentle Disabled Boss vs. Soft and Cruel Wife (28)
Lu Yuan naively thought that after the Star Selection Competition was over, Lu Cha would stay in the manor obediently as before.
But the next day.
Nine o'clock in the morning.
Looking at the breakfast that had already gone cold and the little girl not coming out of the room, Lu Yuan comforted himself:
She must have been too tired from the competition and slept for a long time.
Time passes by every second.
The smile on Lu Yuan's face faded little by little, and he finally called Zhou Bo:
"What about her?"
"Ms. Lin went to Fair's studio. I heard she was helping design the costumes for the winter show. She left at 7:30 in the morning."
Zhou Bo paused:
"Sir, didn't you see the message Miss Lin sent you?"
Lu Yuan remained silent.
He was thinking about seeing the little girl, so he got up and went straight to the restaurant without even picking up his cell phone.
The mood that was pretty good just now has become extremely bad now.
Lu Cha was only away for two hours yesterday, but it made him anxious and missed her like crazy.
Not to mention that in the days that followed, he wouldn't be able to see that delicate little person the entire day.
The restlessness that had not appeared for a long time slowly spread from the chest like a spider web.
"Pack your things and go to Fair Studio."
"Send breakfast."
Lu Yuan almost squeezed out the last three words from between his teeth.
Zhou Bo understood and did as he was told.
Just then, the servant came trotting in, bowing his head respectfully:
"Sir, Miss Lin Yiyan is here and is waiting outside the gate."
"She said she has something to tell you about Miss Lin."
Lu Yuan, who was about to drive the person away, tilted his head slightly, and a strange arc appeared on the corner of his lips:
"Let her in."
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courtyard.
Lin Yiyan, with her forehead wrapped in gauze and bruises on her face, limped behind the servant.
The wild grass growing on both sides of the stone road looks like the devil's hideous and terrifying claws.
She held the document bag tightly in her arms, trying to find a sense of reassurance from it.
It’s okay... Lu Yuan is no longer the same as in his previous life. Have you forgotten how gentle he was to Lin Lucha?
Lin Yiyan brainwashed herself over and over again in her mind.
Unconsciously, a bold idea came to my mind——
Compare Lu Yuan and Lu Qingchuan together.
The former's appearance and abilities are more outstanding than the latter's. The only pity is that because of his disabled legs, he lost the qualification to inherit the Lu family.
If he were healthy and I hadn't run away...
Lin Yiyan's cheeks quickly turned red.
I have to admit it.
She was indeed a little envious of Lu Yuan's pampering and protection of Lin Lucha.
He wouldn't put her in an awkward situation like Lu Qingchuan did.
"Come in."
After hearing the servant's words, Lin Yiyan suppressed the wild thoughts in her heart and mustered up the courage to walk into the living room.
A man sitting in a wheelchair, his back against the French window.
One hand rested on the armrest, supporting his chin, while the other hand rested casually on the edge of the table, his fingertips holding a silver stirring stick, gently stirring the coffee in the cup.
The beautiful face bathed in sunlight seemed to be showing a gentle smile.
Lin Yiyan was distracted for a moment.
But when he met those dark eyes, they were like a deep frozen pool, cold and without warmth.
She suddenly woke up and looked away in panic.
"What does Miss Lin want to tell me?"
The voice was low and clear, lazy and casual, as if he was just chatting with the guests normally.
This made Lin Yiyan feel much more relaxed.
For the first time, he raised his head and looked Lu Yuan in the eye, and said directly:
"Lin Lucha has been using you all along."
"She married you and stayed by your side just to be closer to Lu Qingchuan."
"She's had a crush on Lu Qingchuan since middle school, but because of the huge disparity in their social status, she hasn't dared to confess her feelings."
"If Mr. Lu doesn't believe it, you can take a look at these."
Lin Yiyan put the document on the table and pushed it over.
Lu Yuan opened it slowly.
Inside was a brown diary and a stack of photos.
The people in the photos are all Lu Qingchuan from different angles.
The back takes up the most space, which is obviously a candid shot.
And behind each photo, there is a cheesy love message.
How could Lu Yuan, who had seen Lu Cha's manuscript before, not recognize who wrote this beautiful handwriting?
The smile on his lips grew wider.
His drooping eyelashes hid the sinister look that suddenly rose in his eyes.
The depression wandering in the chest seemed to turn into an out-of-control beast, violently tearing and biting every inch of flesh and blood in the body.
It turns out that the little girl can say so many sweet words.
Feeling that the air pressure around Lu Yuan had dropped to the bottom, Lin Yiyan gloated.
She came with the things because she knew Lu Cha was not at home today.
When that bitch returns to the manor at night, she will probably be severely tortured by Lu Yuan.
No, that's not enough.
She wants her to die here!
Imagining the other person's collapse and despair, Lin Yiyan continued to add fuel to the fire, even her tone was a little light:
"Besides these annoying diaries, Lin Lucha also signed up for various tutoring classes in order to be worthy of Lu Qingchuan."
"But she was stupid and couldn't learn anything. During that time, she would secretly hide in her bed and cry every night."
"Later, when Lu Qingchuan joined the group, Lin Lucha became like a perverted stalker, leaving early and returning late every day, hiding far away just to get a glimpse of him."
"She also..."
Bang!
A bullet suddenly shattered the vase beside her.
Lin Yiyan fell silent instantly and looked at the gun in Lu Yuan's hand in horror.
The rest of the words were stuck in her throat, leaving her mouth open.
Because he didn't dare close his lips, only his lips moved slightly, which looked a little funny.
"You really are so noisy."
Lu Yuan played with the gun in his hand with a smile.
His fingertip was on the trigger, and he almost pulled the trigger several times.
Lin Yiyan's heart followed his movements, tightening and relaxing from time to time.
The clothes on my back were soaked with cold sweat.
She forced a smile, her voice as thin as a mosquito:
"Then I won't bother Mr. Lu for now..."
Bang!
Another shot.
The bullet embedded itself in the floorboards at her feet.
Lin Yiyan trembled like a sieve and her face turned pale.
The feeling of being surrounded by despair and helplessness in the previous life seemed to come back again, clinging to her stiff body and absorbing its warmth.
Lu Yuan leisurely admired her frightened look.
In his narrowed eyes, a strange and playful light flashed:
"I want to know more than my wife's past."
"Miss Lin Er, did you know me before?"
Lin Yiyan's breathing stagnated and her heartbeat stopped for a moment.
Only to hear that lazy voice again:
"You seem very afraid of me."
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