The man was sitting in the main seat, leaning back slightly, tilting his head sideways and not knowing what the person next to him was saying, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

The moment he saw her, his eyes darkened.

And the atmosphere at the whole table, with his arrival, has completely changed.

The atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Obviously, there were so many people on the main seat, but there seemed to be a circle of high-pressure and strong air currents around him, and the aura centered on him, decreasing layer by layer.

It's Lu Bochuan.

He just looked at her like that, his cold gaze went straight into Song Xuan's heart, suppressing a certain anger.

Song Juan was a little out of breath.

How did he get here?

What does he want to do?

Obviously, a few days ago, she tried her best to block him, but he really appeared in front of her, in this situation, Song Juan began to be scared again, but she still opened her mouth and shouted: "Bo Chuan." ”

However, Lu Bochuan just lit a cigarette, and the lighter lit up with a "poof", illuminating half of his side face, showing that his side face was thrilling and cold, he took a deep puff of cigarette and sneered: "It turns out that you invited Miss Song over for this dinner." ”

The oppression and humiliation in this are self-evident.

Mr. Lu smiled. Qin Shun's disgusting face immediately changed direction, and said: "Miss Song begged me a few days ago to let me take her to meet someone, saying that she would agree to any conditions, as long as she gave her money, I would also be gracious." ”

Song Juan turned his head to look at Qin Shun abruptly, as if he was in disbelief.

How could he say such shameless words!

But then she laughed self-deprecatingly, Lu Bochuan treated her as a dog, and no one else would treat her as a human.

Lu Bochuan's face was gloomy, he smiled coldly, his cold eyes were about to stare through people, and he meant something: "Miss Song really did everything for money." ”

She was talking about her things at the villa the other day.

Song Juan's face was not bloody, but his heart was tight.

She has been enduring this year, since she was released from prison, there is not a day that she has not endured, even if she entered this room today, she has been enduring it.

But at this moment, she suddenly didn't want to endure it anymore, her eyes were red, she stared at Lu Bochuan, and said, "Mr. Lu refuses to help, I can only think of other ways, isn't it?"

Lu Bochuan's face became even more gloomy, and no one present dared to speak out.

Lu Bochuan's current power in Haicheng determines his power and status.

No one present was not afraid of him.

Song Juan was also a little scared, from the moment she entered the door, Lu Bochuan's anger was so angry that she almost couldn't breathe.

"Bo Chuan?" At this moment, a female voice from Qingyue behind him sounded, Song Juan turned his head, and saw a woman, wearing a long skirt, noble and elegant, walking towards the banquet, and then gently and skillfully grabbed Lu Bochuan's arm, and asked delicately, "Why is it so long?"

Song Juan looked at the woman and remembered something, her face changed in vain, and she was hot.

She just choked on Lu Bochuan, as if she had been slapped by someone!

It's Xia Qinghe.

Xia Qinghe seemed to have just seen Song Juan, and said in surprise: "Wanwan?"

Song Juan remembered that when she was in the hospital, Lu Bochuan took her away from her, and said: "From now on, Mrs. Lu's title has nothing to do with you, Song Juan, I am going to marry Xia Qinghe." ”

At that time, she had just lost their child, and the child's bloody appearance made her unable to even cry.

And when Lu Bochuan's people dragged her out of the cell and pressed her to the operating table, it was this woman standing beside her.

Yes, the outside world said that she took the initiative to induce the eight-month-old child, but no one knew that the person who really wanted the child to not live was not her Song Xuan.