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Siyu could not understand why her husband would do this to her.

It was clear that Mister had a mistress in his heart. Otherwise, with his cold personality, why would he pick her up so often in the past and have everyone in the mansion change their way of addressing her?

She even kept him informed of her status whenever she was at home.

This villa was left to him by Mister Lu's mother. Other than the servants and the housekeeper, Mister Lu had never let anyone come to this villa, not even Mr. Lu. However, Mister Lu had always let Madam live in this villa, even though she rarely came back.

When the lady was not at home, the gentleman was often alone in the lady's room, sometimes for hours at a time.

But she was never allowed to tell Madame that he had come back.

In the past six months, he had only asked her to call his wife once and tell her that he was at home.

Wasn't all of this proof enough to prove how special his wife's place in his heart was?!

Since that was the case, how could she bear hurting Madam Ye so badly? She felt heartbroken as she looked at her. Would Mister really not feel heartbroken?! She didn't believe that he would feel more heartache than anyone else …

Then why did you do it...

She couldn't figure it out at all.

Li Yang tried his best to move his lips, revealing a pale smile. "I'm fine, go and do what Mr. Lu has instructed you to first, otherwise, it'll be bad if he gets even more angry later."

Si Yu was worried. "But Madam, you …"

"It's nothing …" Li Yang reached out and pinched her face, cutting her off. "I'm really fine. Go on, don't make Mr. Lu unhappy again …"

Si Yu hesitated for a long time before replying, "Alright."

He then went down the stairs, probably to find the butler.

Li Yang looked at her back and felt a wave of warmth in his heart. He didn't expect that in this family there would be people who really cared about her. Her character was really similar to Guo'er's.

No wonder she felt a little familiar when she first saw her.

Resisting the tearing pain in his soles, Li Yang supported himself against the wall and walked back to his room step by step.

Lu Qimu told her to scram. Lu Qimu told her not to appear in front of him again.

He probably didn't want to see her and was really annoyed with her. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so angry at her. Otherwise, he wouldn't ignore her imploring and wouldn't let go of Mu Yuchen …

It was just that she couldn't understand why he cared so much about it. What was she supposed to do now?

What did it take for Lu Qimu to calm down?

Although she didn't understand why he was angry …

His personality had always been unpredictable, how could she have guessed it?!

The room was dark and dark. Ree fumbled with the light and went into the bathroom.

Her ghastly pale face was reflected in the mirror, and a miserable smile was painted on her lips. It was great that she didn't look like Qin Xi'er at all. She was truly afraid that one day, she would forget that her name was Li Yang.

She didn't want to forget herself.

Opening the shower, cold water flowed down her head and over her entire body. She didn't seem to feel any cold at all, nor did she feel any more pain. Her entire body and heart were completely numb.

After showering, she dried herself, took a set of clean and tidy clothes from the wardrobe, put them on, opened the door and walked out.

He'd better go back to school, in case he saw her tomorrow, he would be furious again.

Servants came and went along the corridor, carrying things like bedsheets that had been changed from Lu Qimu's room …

The maid was extremely busy, but when she passed by, she paused for a moment. She put away her heavy face and greeted with a smile, "Madam …"

Li Yang slightly nodded his head, indicating that he had heard the conversation. Without another glance, he supported himself down the stairs.

She held up her umbrella and held her cell phone to light it up. She wasn't sure if she could get a taxi at this point, but so what if she couldn't get a taxi? She could walk back to school, as long as she didn't appear in front of Lu Qimu …

His anger was more terrible than anything else.

She really didn't want to provoke him in the slightest.

She wordlessly looked at the darkness before her and lifted her foot, slowly stepping out with great difficulty.

Siyu cleaned up the debris on the ground while she quietly sized up Lu Qimu.

The man, cigarette between his fingers, was leaning against the French window, looking through the thin gauze curtain as if he were looking at something.

His body slightly moved. Si Yu hurriedly lowered her head, but she inadvertently saw the blood at his feet. She jumped and couldn't help but say, "Sir, your feet are bleeding …"

The man didn't seem to hear her words as he remained silent. He didn't turn his head to look at her either. He only continued smoking his cigarette, while Siyu didn't dare to say anything else.

The smoke curling between his fingers almost blinded him...

He watched silently …

That ray of light grew further and further away from him, until it disappeared before his eyes …

Li Yang walked along the road. From start to finish, he didn't see a single car passing by.

In the starless and moonless night, when the rain fell on the leaves, it made a sound. It was very faint, but in the pitch-black night, it seemed abnormally strange and terrifying.

Li Yang gripped the umbrella tightly, dragging his numb and almost unconscious feet. He couldn't help but speed up his pace. Unknowingly, his forehead was drenched in sweat.

She did not know how long she walked for, but her body gradually began to feel sad and her head began to grow dizzy. She touched her forehead with her hand, feeling that it was a little hot. Could it be that she had a fever?!

It looked like she had to hurry back to school. Coincidentally, there was still medicine in her room, so she couldn't let herself get too serious. Tomorrow, she would have the most scenes, so she didn't want to delay everyone just because of her …

However, his head was really dizzy …

His steps were also a little bit fake …

It's like stepping on a soft cloud...

A beam of light from a car lamp illuminated the road in front of her, drawing her figure very long.

The sudden light made her uncomfortable. She stopped in her tracks and instinctively turned around.

Blinding light — —

Huang Jiahui felt nauseous as she reflexively reached out her hand to cover the light. Her body quickly retreated a step, her mind was spinning and her feet were unsteady. Her legs went soft and her body fell to one side.

She heard the screeching of brakes, tightened her wrist, and was pulled into a solid, warm embrace.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang ~ ~ ~"

His heartbeat seemed to be a bit faster than an ordinary person's.

She opened her eyes slowly and saw the taut lines of his jaw, the sunken corners of his mouth, and the long, thin cut on the side of his face …

His expression was very scary …

He … Angry again?

Li Yang slowly blinked his eyes, his voice soft and hoarse. "Lu Qimu …"

She wanted to ask why.

He was clearly the one who told her to f * * k off. He was the one who told her not to appear in front of him!

His furious voice seemed as if it had not dispersed by her ears. However, in the blink of an eye, he had voluntarily appeared in front of her …

Was this man born with such contradictions?

It used to be, it is now...

Before she could say anything, she fainted. In her blurry state, she seemed to hear his voice. He seemed to be calling her name …

Her body was very heavy, her head was also very heavy, and she subconsciously felt something pushing her. Someone was whispering something into her ear, seemingly very nervous, and she wanted to hear what he was saying, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make out a single word …

She began to dream in a daze …

In the dreams, her father abandoned her and her mother's heartless backs. Sometimes, it was the scene of her best friend, Gu Shenwei, driving into the river. Sometimes it was the blue sky and white clouds of Tao Village.

"Scram – forever vanishing from my sight –"

She kept having intermittent dreams, fragmented dreams, and the images rapidly changed again and again until they finally froze in the amusement park …

The giant Ferris Wheel slowly rotated in the air, the merry-go-round emitting cheerful music. The clown stood at the side, performing some weird actions. All sorts of projects were going on. Shouts and laughs rose and fell, one after another.

She saw a small figure standing in the crowd with his back facing her. His shoulders kept moving and he was holding a rainbow-colored lollipop in his hand. It was a very familiar feeling …

She walked over, bowed, and patted the little girl's shoulder. The little girl turned around, her delicate little face covered in tears. She sobbed and asked, "Why didn't big brother come …" We pulled the hook... Why did he want to trick Yang'er …

"That's right …" As if she had lost her soul, she almost muttered to herself, "Why didn't you come …" Why didn't he come … "Why should I miss my appointment …"

She felt an indescribable sadness in her heart …

Heartbreaking sadness...

But, who exactly was he?!

A face suddenly flashed in front of his eyes …

No...

The people on the sickbed were as if they were struck by lightning. They widened their eyes in horror as they panted heavily. Their foreheads were covered in sweat, and it was unknown whether it was sweat or tears.

After a quarter of an hour, she regained some of her consciousness from the intense pain that came from her feet …

Oh my god! So painful …

Why was it so painful …

Li Yang used both hands to prop himself up from the bed. Only then did he realize that the back of his hand was pierced with a needle. Lifting his eyes slightly, he immediately saw the infusion bottle.

She quickly scanned her surroundings. The white gauze curtain, the white walls, the white blanket. Other than the flowers on the table, everything else was white …

She was in the hospital.

It was still a single room.

Lu Qimu happened to look in, and the two of them happened to meet eye to eye. She was like a frightened little deer, with a pair of clear eyes, she quickly lowered her head and avoided his gaze.

The corners of his eyes were still wet with sweat.

His clear peach blossom eyes flashed a moment of absent-mindedness. He strode over and sat down on the chair beside her. His voice was as low and cold as ever. "Does your foot still hurt?"

If it had been anyone else, she would have thought it was because they cared.

However, when Lu Qimu spoke, she felt like she was going to freeze. She could not figure out what he was trying to say.

Li Yang lowered his head and replied in a low voice, "No pain …"

Lu Qimu didn't even look at her as he coldly threw a word at her, "Liar!"

Li Yang thought for a moment, then said, "It does hurt a little …"

He sneered. "Serves you right!"