The car was speeding on the road, silent all the way, and the air pressure was terrifyingly low.

Because of the presence of Lu Bochuan, the carriage looked extremely cramped.

Song Juan knew that she really shouldn't come here, the Lu family's century-old foundation was destroyed in her own hands, Lu Hongye and her second brother also died tragically because of her, this villa was seized by the relevant departments because of the commercial case involving an amount of up to 10 billion, and the debt was repaid.

Lu Hongye and his second brother will not be able to return home until they die.

Later, Lu Bochuan had money, so he redeemed the house.

Where did she, the culprit, get the face and guts to come here?

Song Juan lowered her head, and she couldn't even feel the pain in the broken skin on her kneecap.

She knew that Lu Bochuan hated her.

The car was getting farther and farther away from the Lu family's villa, Song Juan was a little flustered, and Lu Bochuan's side face was tense, his face was covered with frost, and the high-custom suit showed a sharp amplitude, and he never said a word.

He is really different from before, Song Juan couldn't help but think that probably the people in power will make people unconsciously afraid.

Because in their hands, they hold the power of life and death of others.

In the past, in the entire rich second-generation circle, just his appearance was an outstanding existence, not to mention his bearing and quiet city.

But at that time, he was at least a little human.

And unlike now, even if he is quiet and all his emotions are restrained, his aura is more than ten times stronger than in the past.

Coupled with the way he does things now, even if he says it with a smile, it will have to be scrutinized again and again before he dares to speak to him.

Song Juan couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.

She couldn't help but remember that when she first married him, she pestered Lu Bochuan and asked him to carry her upstairs.

Although he said that children, lying is a thunderstorm, but after she looked at him aggrievedly for ten minutes, she still bent down, supported her knees with one hand, and supported her back with the other, hugged her easily, and said while going upstairs: "Why are you so squeamish." ”

When he said this, he had a little evil spirit, which made it difficult to distinguish the emotions inside.

But that face is thrillingly handsome.

Song Juan thought at that time that Lu Bochuan would be fatal just by relying on such an outstanding appearance and such an unpredictable character, as well as a little evil spirit that occasionally revealed, even if in the future, he dumped her one hundred and eight times, as long as he smiled at her a little, she was afraid that she would be able to get up to him for the one hundred and ninth time and fall in love with him again.

It's just that she never thought that in the future, things would turn out like this.

and Lu Zhuoming.

Song Xuan's heart trembled slightly, she had been treated maliciously for too long, and Lu Zhuoming spoke to her calmly, the impact on her was too great.

If he also spoke ill of her, she might feel a little better.

Song Juan was uncomfortable, a piercing brake sounded, Song Juan was startled, only to realize that he didn't know when, the car had stopped outside the hotel, and fear immediately shrouded him.

Song Juan was afraid that Lu Bochuan would dislike her, as early as when she was on the road, her tears had already been held back, but she had just cried so badly, and her face was confused at the moment, she stared at Lu Bochuan with teary eyes, and looked at Lu Bochuan in fright.

She wanted to take Lu Bochuan's hand and say to him, "Bochuan, I'm already homeless." ”

Song Xianzhang died in the hospital, she was homeless, Song Xianzhang was alive, released on medical parole, and was imprisoned at the end of the term, she was still homeless.

But she couldn't say that.

However, before she could speak, Lu Bochuan had already gotten out of the car, strode towards her, opened the car door, and ripped Song Juan off the car.

Song Juan was pulled by him several times along the way and almost fell, Lu Bochuan's legs were slender and straight, and his steps were fast and urgent, Song Juan couldn't keep up at all, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

Lu Bochuan directly took her into the room and threw her in, the room was not lit, and it was pitch black.

Song Juan screamed, and before he could get up from the ground, Lu Bochuan had already approached.

The anger on his body frightened Song Juan, and the tiger mouth of his slender and powerful fingers stuck her jaw, forcing her to raise her head.

The room was so dark that Song Juan couldn't see anything clearly, but his blade-like eyes cut through layers of darkness and reached Song Juan's heart.

Song Juan felt that his jaw was about to be pinched off by him, and his heart was beating in shock.

I heard his thin lips like a blade, and he said word by word: "Since you want to climb the bed so much, then I will use your mouth as you wish." ”

She really him off.

Neither of them saw it, and when the door of the room was closed, a woman came out from the side, with a sinister face.