Lun Jun was still standing in front of her, maintaining that trained appearance of respectful politeness. "I’m afraid, madam, you’ll have to discuss this with Mr. Lu yourself."
From the day Lu Huai’an forcibly trapped Lin Chu by his side, every ti he touched her, the next day he would be awakened by the pain of a fruit knife plunged into his chest.
Lu Huai’an was sent to the hospital, and Lin Chu was sent to the detention center by Chairman Lu.
Not too long, not too short, every ti it was two months. By the ti Lin Chu ca out of the detention center, his wound had almost healed.
Then he would touch her again, and she would inflict the sa level of pain on him. Thrown into the detention center by Old Sir Lu, she would be brought back to that golden cage two months later.
And so the cycle repeated.
This was the third ti Lun Jun had co here to deliver a ssage, which ant that altogether, Lin Chu had spent six months in the detention center.
From winter to sumr.
After a mont of hesitation, Lin Chu released Pea’s hand. "Wanwan, you go take An Ge to get a cab first. I’ll be right over."
Her voice and attitude were completely different from when she spoke with Lun Jun.
From this angle, only the tail of the black Bentley was visible. Wanxia withdrew her gaze, "I’ll stay with you."
Lin Chu waved her hand, "No need."
It was enough to disgust herself; no need to involve Wanwan and An Ge.
Click, click, click, such deep sisterly affection.
She even found it quite touching.
...
Waiting for ten minutes.
Pea had thought they were going to the amusent park, but it turned out not to be the case, and she was a bit disheartened.
In addition, with the temperature rising, she was wilting.
"Auntie, why hasn’t Aunt Lin co yet?"
Wanxia took out a water bottle from her bag, feeding Pea water, soothingly coaxing her, "Aunt Lin will definitely co, just wait a little longer."
If Xiao Chu couldn’t manage Lu Huai’an, she wouldn’t have had her wait.
Sure enough, less than a minute after she said this, Lin Chu ca over.
She closed the car door, urged the driver to drive quickly, as if staying here a second longer would sicken her.
Watching Lin Chu change tissue after tissue to wipe her lips, Pea blinked her big eyes and naively asked, "Auntie, what happened to your lips?"
Red and swollen.
Lin Chu clenched the tissue in her palm, turned her head to smile at her, "Auntie was carelessly bitten by a dog, it’s nothing, as long as your aunt treats to a al, it’ll be fine."
"Ah?" Pea widened her eyes, seemingly not quite believing, "But, my dog doesn’t bite people."
What Pea didn’t know was that the big golden retriever, Barton, had pinned soone to the ground and bit them while she was still in Wanxia’s belly.
Kids these days are very smart; Lin Chu didn’t really expect to fool her.
Leaning against the car window, with her right hand supporting her face, she smiled at Pea, changing the subject, "Little An Ge, where’s your dad?"
ntioning her dad brought a wave of sadness through Pea’s heart. She nestled weakly in Wanxia’s arms and replied softly, "Daddy is at ho with Mommy."
Seeing Pea’s look of sadness flowing like a river, Lin Chu couldn’t help but let out a laugh.
Deliberately elongating her voice, she sighed, "Ah, compared to a daughter, a wife is still more important. Brother Ji is truly a good man. If I had known, I would’ve taken the opportunity to win him over earlier, too bad, too bad."
Her words made Pea even more upset.
Wanxia barely restrained herself from strangling her, soothing Pea’s back while casually retorting, "My brother wouldn’t fancy soone as blind as you."
Isn’t that the truth...
Lin Chu laughed more exaggeratedly, finally collapsing onto Wanxia’s shoulder, closing her eyes and gratefully saying, "But still, thank God for eventually granting light, albeit a few years late."
The beginning of a dead-end path was when she sched her way into Lu Huai’an’s bed and beca Mrs. Lu.
Then, she lost the Lin Family and her only family.
If she had known the cost of that gamble back then, she definitely wouldn’t have spilled that packet of aphrodisiac into Lu Huai’an’s tea.
Because even if there were ten Brother Huai’ans, none could ever bring back Mr. Lin, who loved her the most in this world.
...
Because Pea was a bit carsick, the car window was rolled down.
The car moved down the road, and gusts of wind blew into the car; Wanxia’s long black hair was slightly ssy, with a few strands sticking to the tip of her nose.
With her brows and eyes accentuated like ink strokes showing no discernible emotion, her voice was calm, "Don’t feel inferior, aren’t I blind just like you."
The reflection in the mirror, the moon in the water, and... his love for her were nothing but dreams of yellow sorghum.
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