Chapter 2: What's Wrong with Me?

Seeing this, Song Xinwen had doubts in her heart, but there was still a smile in front of her, "What's the matter......?"

Before Song Xinwen's words were finished, she was cut off by Lu Yu'an.

"Yu'er just hit her head and had a slight concussion, so she gets a headache when she thinks about the car accident, so if you want to know anything, just ask me. ”

The man's tone was faint, and he couldn't hear any emotion, but it made Song Xinwen feel frightened, she had worked with Lu Yu'an for so many years, how could she not see the maintenance of Su Lin's language in his words, so she said with a smile, "What Mr. Lu said, I just want to care about Miss Su." ”

Lu Yu'an glanced at Song Xinwen meaningfully, her voice was not loud but there was a hint of chill, "You just need to care more about your work." ”

After speaking, he took Su Linwan's hand, said goodbye to Old Man Lu and left.

Lu Wenshan looked at the backs of the two leaving, and always felt that something was wrong.

Song Xinwen's delicate makeup couldn't hide the embarrassment at this time, she left the old mansion in a hurry, and dialed a number as soon as she went out, "There is a change, prepare another plan." ”

The woman's eyes were grim, and her tone was cold, not at all like the harmless appearance of humans and animals just now.

At the same time, Lu Yu'an left the Lu family's old house, threw Su Linwan on the outskirts of the city, and drove away by himself.

It's not easy to take a taxi here, Su Linwan knew that he was deliberately torturing himself, but he was powerless to resist, so he could only walk back.

When she arrived home, it was already past noon, and Su Linwan was sitting alone in the empty villa, inexplicably sad.

I don't know how long it was, but she collapsed on the bed and fell asleep.

In the dark.

A figure pressed against Su Linwan's body, and she suddenly woke up, and the heavy smell of alcohol filled the tip of her nose.

It's Lu Yu'an.

"Yu'er ......"

The man's voice suddenly became soft, and he lowered his head and kissed Su Linwan's lips.

The kiss went from being soft at the beginning to being deep and predatory at the end.

Alcohol with the unique mint smell of the man's body filled Su Linwan's mouth, but what she heard in her ears was her sister's name.

Su Lin trembled reflexively and began to struggle desperately.

Her resistance instantly angered the man who was pressing on her.

The moonlight spilled onto the bed through the window, reflecting Lu Yu'an's gloomy and bloodthirsty face, "You're not Yu'er!"

The next second.

The man grabbed Su Linwan's neck tightly, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Where did you hide her!"

He pushed harder and harder, and his voice became colder and colder, "Hand over Lin Yu!"

The thin air put Su Linwan's brain in a state of extreme hypoxia, but he could clearly hear Lu Yu'an's questioning.

The feeling of dying made Su Linwan feel a little relieved in her heart, she was not afraid of death, what else was she afraid of?

"She's dead!"

As if revenge, Su Linwan said this unacceptable fact with difficulty.

The man's dark pupils contracted sharply, and he let go of Su Linwan's neck and pinched her chin hard-

"What's wrong with her!"

"Why are you still alive and she's gone!"

"Why didn't you die!"

With Lu Yu'an's forced questioning, Su Linwan's mood completely collapsed at this moment.

She didn't know where the strength came from, and pushed the man on her body away, and her hysterical voice was choked with a hint of choking, "Then what's wrong with me!"

Lu Yu'an staggered a few steps, looking at Su Linwan who looked like a cat with sharp claws, the anger in his heart was even worse, he stepped forward again and grabbed the woman's neck, threw her off the bed to the bedside table on the side, staring at her deadly, and his deep eyes burst with strong hatred.

"It's your fault!"

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have died!"

"It's all your fault!"

Su Linwan tried her best to push and hit the man next to her, "You madman!"

Lu Yu'an was so angry that he looked like he wanted to kill her, so he grabbed her and dragged her to the ground.

But he didn't want the two of them to pull, so he hit the bedside table behind Su Linwan.

She didn't have time to hide, the cabinet smashed into her lap in an instant, and a book of poetry fell out of the drawer.

The moment he saw the poetry collection, Su Linwan only felt that the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards, and he didn't care about the pain, so he grabbed the poetry collection and looked at Lu Yu'an, "Where did this poetry collection come from?"

Seeing this, Lu Yu's anger instantly soared to the extreme, he snatched the poetry book and then pushed Su Linwan aside, like a child guarding his beloved toy, and hugged the poetry book tightly in his arms, "You don't deserve to touch the words!"

In a trance, Lu Yu'an seemed to remember something, and the haze on his body instantly dissipated, like a helpless child, and kept muttering in his mouth, "This is what Yu'er left for me." ”

The man's voice became quieter and quieter, and he was no longer full of anger before, and his mood gradually stabilized.

He clung to the bed with the book of poems in his arms, and fell asleep a few minutes later.

Su Linwan didn't know what mood he was in now.

Happy, surprised, or sad?

This book of poems is from her, and the cover on it facing sunflowers was chosen by her grandmother for her, and this book of poems is also mixed with love poems written to her by her pen pal.

It turned out that Lu Yu'an, the man she called a demon, was the one who wrote love poems to her.

It turned out to be her own sister, holding her poetry collection, and instead of her and this pen pal from the poem to reality.

She looked at Lu Yu'an who was sleeping, the broken hair on the man's forehead fell below his eyebrows, and the hard lines softened a little, meek like a sleeping child.

At this moment, Su Linwan could no longer suppress the emotions in his heart, and tears poured out.

Long.

The pain in his leg became more and more intense, Su Lin came back to his senses at night, helped the bedside table up, and then endured the pain, took off Lu Yu'an's shoes and changed clothes, and did not fall asleep beside him until the second half of the night.

The sky was just dawning.

Su Linwan was awakened by the man's roar.

"Who allowed you to sleep with me?" Lu Yu'an's wine woke up, but his eyes were still bloodshot from a hangover.

Su Linwan looked at the man next to her nervously, wanting to explain to him about the poetry collection, but before she could speak, Lu Yu'an jumped off the bed and looked at her condescendingly, "I'm not allowed to touch anything in the future, I'm dirty!"

Then there was a loud bang, and the man slammed the door and walked out.

Su Linwan's heart hurt so much, she could have hated this man who dragged her into hell without any scruples.

But......

Thinking about the book of poems, she couldn't help but recall the days when the two of them gave each other poems.

But then the collection of poems was lost, and her eyes could not see.

Su Lin took a deep breath and decided to repair the relationship between the two, so he worked hard all morning and made a bento to be sent to Lu Yu'an's company.

Looking at the towering floor, Su Lin was a little scared for a while.

She was afraid that Lu Yu'an would not like it and drive herself out.

Just when she was hesitating whether to go in, Lu Yu'an walked out of the company with her slender legs.

Su Linwan opened his mouth, not knowing what to call him, and at this moment, a car crashed in the direction of Lu Yu'an as if it was out of control.

Reacting faster than thinking, almost instinctively, Su Linwan ran to Lu Yu'an's side at a speed of 100 meters and pushed him away.

The next second.

The lunch box in the woman's hand spun around in mid-air and fell heavily in front of Lu Yu'an.

He raised his eyes and saw a slender figure, lying in a pool of blood.