When I woke up, I was on a sofa, because there was no light in the room, and it was raining, and the surroundings were empty and dim, and it was so quiet that it made people panic.

Song Juan moved her body, only to feel that her body was heavy, every bone was hurting, and her body was wet and sticking to the skin, which was very uncomfortable.

She sat up from the sofa and saw a tall figure standing by the window not far away, with his back straight, with his back to her, smoking a cigarette.

Realizing who that person was, Song Xuan's heart tightened.

"Awake?" a deep voice suddenly sounded.

Song Juan was startled, and saw that the man didn't know when he had turned around, he was wearing a smoky gray suit, the tie of the suit was neatly tied, and there was a little scarlet between his fingers, with the quiet momentum of the superior and the city, the whole person was hidden in the shadows, his eyebrows were cold, and his deep gaze like a blade penetrated the layers of air barriers, and looked towards her.

Song Juan's heart tightened inch by inch.

It felt like someone was holding it in the throat.

This is the first time Song Juan has seen Lu Bochuan since the operation three years ago.

Lu Bochuan looked at her condescendingly, with a smile on his lips: "I thought you could save face." ”

He was obviously smiling, but Song Juan was very afraid, his methods in the past year were so ruthless that he didn't have any sympathy, and even Ji Shennian could try his best to almost send him to the cell.

In an instant, a lot of emotions came up, Song Juan took a breath, and finally said with scarlet eyes: "What do you want?"

Lu Bochuan's facial features are sharp, his eyebrows and eyes are deep, and his wide suit makes him look calm and oppressive, he laughed lowly, his voice is obviously very good, and it is strung into his ears, but the coldness is like a snake letter around her: "What am I going to do, didn't Miss Song already know?"

He paused and said, "But Miss Song doesn't seem to be very well-behaved, since that's the case, then take it off and crawl over by yourself." ”

Song Juan froze in place as if she couldn't believe it.

"Lu Bochuan, don't go too far!" After a long time, Song Juan knew that what he said was true, and finally couldn't help it, and suppressed a low roar.

"Excessive?" Lu Bochuan chewed these two words gently, because of the light on his back, people couldn't see his expression clearly, only the eyes that seemed to be able to see through a person's spleen, lurking with a dangerous dark glow: "Speaking of excess, who can compare to one ten-thousandth of yours?"

He flicked the ashes of his cigarette, and his voice was as deep as twilight: "Song Juan, since you ask for someone, you have to show some sincerity for asking for someone." ”

In an instant, Song Xuan's face was as white as a piece of paper.

But if she wants to take off and crawl over like this, humiliate her like this, why didn't he just kill her?

It's better to kill her than this.

Seeing that she didn't move, Lu Bochuan was not annoyed, the cigarette in his hand floated with white smoke, straight up, covering his aggressive eyes.

He brought the cigarette to his mouth and took a puff gently, the little spark was clearly extinguished, and every time it seemed to burn Song Xuan's heart, abusing her.

Then he stretched out his slender fingers and extinguished the cigarette on the window little by little, with a gentle action, but the words were like jun: "Song Juan, now I am playing with you, don't wait until I send you out, then you don't even have this dignity." ”

Song Juan had a cold war, she didn't have any strength in her body, she should still have a high fever on her body, but she felt that the whole person was cold to the bone, and the tears finally couldn't be held back, and fell down with a "snap": "Do you have to be like this?"

"What?" Lu Bochuan looked at her, his voice was slightly deep: "Isn't this the purpose of your meeting me?"

"What happened back then ......"

"Click", the sound of the lighter cover sounded, Song Juan's whole person trembled, and then he saw that he was playing with a lighter on his other hand, Lu Bochuan looked at her, and at the moment when she mentioned the year, she seemed to have no patience: "Song Juan, are you coming?"