Song Juan stood upstairs and understood his situation for a long time.

Lu Bochuan asked her to change into a dress, put her upstairs, and then asked her to hide in a dark corner, looking at Xia Qinghe, who was also wearing a dress, and Lu Bochuan was together in the banquet.

Although Song Juan repeatedly belittled Xia Qinghe and felt that Xia Qinghe was not on the stage, Xia Qinghe himself was extremely beautiful.

Her facial features are exquisite, her eyelashes are curled, her skin is white and red, and she is tall and slender.

And I don't know whether it's intentional or unintentional, when she looks at people, she will have a little bit of Song Juan's previous arrogant coldness.

Standing in front of Lu Bochuan like this, in the eyes of outsiders, she is a real match made in heaven.

Song Xuan's gaze fell on the two of them unconsciously, and it took a long time to feel the pain of being torn apart in his heart.

The pain was clear and veined, but it made her heart almost spasm.

Song Juan blinked slowly, she didn't want to look any further.

Song Juan turned around in a panic and was about to walk into the room, but as soon as she turned around, she unexpectedly collided with a woman's gaze.

After seeing the woman's appearance clearly, the blood on Song Juan's face "brushed" and retreated cleanly, and she almost subconsciously took a step back.

At the same time, downstairs at the banquet, Xia Qinghe's assistant Zhang Ling hurriedly entered the banquet and was looking around, looking for Xia Qinghe's figure.

Xia Qinghe's light eyebrows skimmed towards her, her eyes sank, she turned her head, smiled lightly and said to Lu Bochuan: "Bo Chuan, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Xia Qinghe carried a floor-length skirt and followed Zhang Ling out of the banquet with a cold face.

When the two came to a place where there was no one, Zhang Ling whispered a few words in Xia Qinghe's ear.

Xia Qinghe's eyes sank: "What you said is true?"

"It's true. Zhang Ling said: "Xiao He saw her go upstairs just now." ”

Xia Qinghe gritted her teeth, she didn't know what Lu Bochuan wanted to do.

A few days ago, she knew that Lu Bochuan had let Song Juan live in Jingjiang Community.

She asked someone to check Song Xianzhang's condition in the hospital.

The result turned her face pale.

Song Xianzhang had already undergone surgery a few days ago, and the cost of the operation was paid by Lu Bochuan.

"I see. Xia Qinghe tugged at the hem of his skirt with his fingers: "You go back first." ”

After Zhang Ling left, Xia Qinghe's eyes were covered with a layer of deep hatred.

She remembered the words Song Juan said when she humiliated her in the hospital, and every word made her angry.

It took so much effort for her to become the real daughter of the Xia family, and she worked hard to become the object that so many people like to chase.

But as long as she arrives in front of Song Juan, she will always be like an ugly duckling who has been beaten back to her original form.

Even if Song Juan is just a dog in the water now, he is still high in front of her.

And what about Lu Bochuan?

She has been by Lu Bochuan's side for four years, and Lu Bochuan said that he wanted to marry her, but he did not take practical action for a long time.

Until the last time, Lu Bochuan finally relented in front of her father, and the two would hold an engagement banquet this year.

She finally survived to this day, how could she let Song Juan be a branch at this time?

Xia Qinghe suppressed the surging emotions in her heart, and she couldn't help but hypnotize herself.

Lu Bochuan asked Xia Qinghe to accompany him to the banquet site, but put Song Juan upstairs, maybe he didn't really care about her?

After all, who would let someone who really cares look at themselves and someone else in love?

Thinking of this, Xia Qinghe's heart calmed down a little, and he quickly returned to the banquet scene.

Lu Bochuan is tall and has long legs, his facial features are as delicate as a knife, he is so handsome and dazzling that it makes people's hearts suffocate, and his temperament is noble and indifferent, no matter where he goes, he is the focus of everyone.

Xia Qinghe found Lu Bochuan's location with just one glance, she lifted the hem of her skirt and walked quickly in the direction of Lu Bochuan.

When she arrived at Lu Bochuan's side, she already had an elegant smile on her face, she tilted her head slightly mischievously, and stretched out her hand to grab Lu Bochuan's arm.

However, at this time, there was a loud "bump" from upstairs!

Xia Qinghe's heart jumped, and she had a faint bad premonition, in her panic, she subconsciously wanted to grab Lu Bochuan's arm, but before she could grasp it, she saw Lu Bochuan's face change.

Xia Qinghe's hands were empty, and he felt that his heart was empty.

A figure flashed in front of him, and by the time Xia Qinghe reacted, Lu Bochuan had already arrived at the stairs, striding forward, and was running to the third floor.

At the same time, the entire banquet scene also became as silent as death because of this huge change.

Everyone was startled by the sound.

Then began to whisper.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know, what was broken just now?"

"I don't know, it scared me. ”

"Isn't it? I was so scared that I almost screamed, who the hell is it?"

Xia Qinghe's lips were pale, and she almost didn't think about it, so she ran quickly in the direction where Lu Bochuan disappeared.

When Xia Qinghe went upstairs, he comforted himself that even if Song Juan was upstairs, the person who could make a noise was not necessarily Song Juan.

But when she reached the third floor and saw the situation above, the whole person was stunned.

——

Everything happened suddenly, when the slap hit, Song Juan didn't dodge, she was so thrown by the slap that she almost flew out, and the whole person took a big step back.

She didn't see the half-human-tall vase next to her, her body hit it hard, and there was a loud "bang", and when Song Juan turned around and wanted to stabilize her figure, it was too late.

She fell to the ground along with the vase.

The loud sound was accompanied by a buzzing sound in his ears, and Song Xuan's hand rested on the sharp crack of the vase.

Everything happened too quickly, and Song Juan's first thought at that time was, would he bring the people downstairs up?

The second thought, is this designed by Lu Bochuan?

Song Juan didn't know how she got up from the ground.

She felt so painful, her body hurt, and her heart hurt.

Song Juan stood up, hung his bloody wrist behind him, half leaned on the guardrail, half of his porcelain white face was red and swollen, and his head hung slightly.

Her hair was pulled up, and a few strands of hair fell inadvertently, revealing a thin white neck, and the spine at the back of the neck was so beautiful that it was almost impossible to take your eyes off it.

Her thin body was obviously overwhelmed, but her backbone was straight.

She held the bleeding hand and shouted bitterly, "Wanning." ”

Shen Wanning was trembling all over, her tears fell down her cheeks, and she couldn't wait to push Song Juan down from the third floor like this, and yelled at Song Juan: "How can you still have the face to live! You still dare to come here, Song Juan, who gave you the courage!"

Song Juan's face was hot, and half of her ears were buzzing, but even so, she heard footsteps downstairs.

Song Juan blinked slowly, she didn't know if it was too painful, and she couldn't speak.

"You give me back my Jingyan!" Shen Wanning pushed Song Juan fiercely: "Song Juan, why is your heart so ruthless! Where is the Lu family sorry for you! If it weren't for you, Jingyan and I would be getting married, do you know! Why didn't you die back then, you did such a thing, hurt so many people, how can you still have the face to live in this world!"

The word "Jing Yan", like a needle, pierced Song Juan's heart, and the pain suddenly seeped into her limbs, stirring her internal organs and organs about to displace.

She finally couldn't hold back, and tears fell one by one.

Shen Wanning's fingers tightly grasped Song Xuan's dress, she and Lu Jingyan's wedding date was still three months away, and Lu Jingyan was on the way to collect Lu Hongye's body, which was crushed by a large truck and crushed into crumbs!

She didn't even dare to look at Lu Jingyan's corpse!

For so many years, there has not been a moment when she doesn't hate Song Juan, she thinks crazy, just push her down, she wants her to make amends to Lu Jingyan!

Shen Wanning slammed Song Juan against the guardrail, and it was a little closer, but at this time, she felt a breathing pressure behind her approaching her.

Her wrist was grabbed by a strong force, and the force was so great that Shen Wanning was startled.

Before Shen Wanning could react, she was pulled hard by this force, and her whole body crashed backwards uncontrollably.

Her back hit the wall, making a crisp sound of "bump!", Shen Wanning was a little dizzy when she was knocked out, she raised her eyes, and suddenly met a pair of gloomy and cold eyes.

There was a surging dark fire in those eyes, which was extremely terrifying.

Shen Wanning was shocked by these eyes, and didn't dare to speak for a long time.

"You've had enough madness. "Lu Bochuan has been outstanding since he was a child, even if there was no accident in the Lu family back then, he was still a returnee who had just returned from abroad, but as long as he sat there and glanced at him faintly, he could oppress people and dare not speak.

Not to mention nowadays.

Shen Wanning was oppressed by the momentum on his body, and after a long time, she felt ridiculous.

She pointed at Song Juan: "Lu Bochuan, you actually did it to me for such a wolf-hearted woman?"

Lu Bochuan said: "Second sister-in-law, this is my person, if you want to kill or chop, it should be me who does it myself." ”

When Xia Qinghe came up, she just heard this sentence, and her steps were stunned.

Shen Wanning was about to laugh.

She really thought it was ridiculous, Song Juan killed Lu Bochuan's father and Lu Bochuan's second brother, and he could still keep Song Juan by his side.

But she, Shen Wanning, couldn't do it.

Shen Wanning said: "Lu Bochuan, you won't still have feelings for her, right?"

Lu Bochuan's fist hanging down his side clenched fiercely, and the green tendons on his arms burst out.

Shen Wanning really laughed at this, laughing so much that tears were about to fall.

"Lu Bochuan, don't forget, she killed her father, killed Jing Yan, and her father and Jing Yan are watching you from the sky! You love her and can forgive her, but I can't!"

"Lu Bochuan, I want to see what kind of face you have when you go to face your father and second brother!"

These words were like thunder, not only penetrating Lu Bochuan's eardrums, but also Song Xuan's eardrums.

After Shen Wanning left, the third floor of the banquet hall fell into a deathly silence.

Xia Qinghe wanted to walk over and ask him if he was still in love with Song Juan, what about her?

However, before she could speak, the sound of wheelchair wheels rolling on the ground slowly sounded, and it was unusually clear in the silent corridor.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound.

At the end of the corridor, Lu Zhuoming was sitting in a wheelchair and was on the phone: "Yes, she just went out, looking for someone to watch her! Don't let her have an accident!"

Song Juan almost collapsed when she heard this voice.

He should have seen Shen Wanning.

Song Juan thought.

Lu Zhuoming's arrival did not make Song Juan feel better.

Anyone related to the Lu family will only make her feel guilty and painful.

Lu Zhuoming hung up the phone, but his eyes fell directly on Lu Bochuan.

The two were separated by a long corridor, looking at each other, Lu Zhuoming couldn't see emotion in his eyes, he turned his head and looked at Song Juan on the side.

Song Xuan's hands were still bleeding, she put her wrists behind her back, but the blood fell on the marble floor one by one, shocking.

Song Juan felt Lu Zhuoming's gaze, and the gaze overwhelmed her, and she didn't dare to look at Lu Zhuoming.

Lu Zhuoming looked at the half-human-high vase that was broken to the side, and as soon as he made such a connection, he immediately saw what was going on, he looked up at Shu Yi, and said, "Xiaoyi, you go and bandage Wanwan." ”

Shu Yi nodded, she came to Song Juan, and walked to the room with Song Juan in her arms.

Song Juan always hung her head, and under the leadership of Shu Yi, she crossed Lu Bochuan, Xia Qinghe, and Lu Zhuoming, and entered a room.

The people downstairs probably got someone's notice, but they didn't come up, and Song Juan breathed a sigh of relief.

Shu Yi looked a little uncomfortable, Song Juan's appearance made her feel a little distressed, but what about Shen Wanning?

Shen Wanning's pain is no shallower than that of any one person.

Lu Zhuoming saw Song Juan leaving, and looked at Xia Qinghe again: "Qinghe, I'm sorry, I let you see the joke, you go back first, don't worry, I will give you an explanation." ”

Xia Qinghe glanced at Lu Bochuan, she knew that no matter what she said at this time, she would touch Lu Bochuan's scales.

But she still couldn't help it, she came to Lu Bochuan, looked up at Lu Bochuan, she tried her best to make herself look decent and cold: "Is what Wanning said true?"

She took a step towards him: "Wan Ning said that you still love her, is it true?"

Lu Bochuan lowered his eyes and looked at Xia Qinghe, his eyes were very dark, and there was still an aftermath that had not subsided, which was extremely terrifying.

Xia Qinghe looked at Lu Bochuan's face, and suddenly became a little flustered, she was suddenly very afraid that Lu Bochuan would speak to her, and her face was very pale: "Forget it, I know that she is angry, nonsense, I am ignorant, you are going to marry me, how can you still love her? You deal with the matter here first, and I will go back first." ”

After Xia Qinghe finished speaking, he turned around in a little panic.

Lu Zhuoming frowned: "Bo Chuan, I want to talk to you." ”

Lu Bochuan pushed Lu Zhuoming into another room.

After entering the room, Lu Bochuan stood by the window and lit a cigarette to smoke.

What he was holding in his hand was still the pure black lighter.

There was a crisp sound of "da", and the pure black lighter body and almost white flames approached his face, making his face look thrilling and dazzling.

His gaze fell on the window, and the smoke on his fingertips was clearly extinguished.

Lu Zhuoming knew that Lu Bochuan would not take the initiative to speak, he sat in a wheelchair and raised his eyes to look at Lu Bochuan: "You brought Wanwan here?"

Lu Bochuan took a puff of cigarette, and the smoke went straight up, covering his eyes, making his stern face even more cold.

He suddenly smiled and said, "Doesn't the eldest brother know everything?"

Lu Zhuoming asked, "What do you want?"

Lu Bochuan didn't say anything.

Lu Zhuoming said: "You want to marry Xia Qinghe, but also want to keep Wanwan by your side, what do you want Wanwan to do? Since you hate her so much, why do you want her to get out of prison? After you came out of prison, you forced her to be cornered, and came to beg you, Bo Chuan, do you really love her, or can't you let her go?"

Lu Bochuan squinted, the outside was a reinforced concrete city, and the shopping mall opposite was the industry under his name, and his industry was almost everywhere in the entire Haicheng.

But these industries, compared with the century-old foundation of the Lu Group, he feels that these things are just cold things.

The money made from these industries is just a number.

Lu Zhuoming saw that he didn't speak, thought about it and said: "Bo Chuan, Qinghe is a good boy, she has been waiting for you for four years, in these four years, she has really done her best for you or for awards, a woman, there are not many four years, she can wait like this." ”

Lu Bochuan looked at the high-rise buildings opposite, his voice was as cold as his gaze: "I will marry her." ”

"What about Wanwan?"

As soon as Lu Bochuan mentioned Song Juan, he was silent.

His silence also seems to be powerful, making it impossible to guess what he is thinking, and at the same time making people feel oppressed.

But Lu Zhuoming is not afraid of him, his legs are wasted because of Lu Bochuan, and Lu Bochuan will only respect him for the rest of his life.

Lu Zhuoming thought about it, and still asked, "Did you arrange today's matter?"

Although it was not arranged by Lu Bochuan, it was indeed caused by Lu Bochuan.

But in Lu Zhuoming's eyes, Lu Bochuan's silence is acquiescence.

Lu Zhuoming said: "Since you can't let go of your hatred, don't keep her by your side anymore, you keep her by your side, do you want him to be your disgraceful lover, or do you just want to torture her by all means? Bo Chuan, people have limits, you torture her so much, persecute her, one day, you will regret it." ”

Lu Bochuan just smoked in silence, his face was gloomy and cold in the smoke, and when he heard this, his eyes with emotion narrowed slightly.

The whole room was unusually oppressive and cramped because of his momentum.

And the chill on his body also makes people frightened.

Even if Lu Zhuoming was his eldest brother, he was a little frightened.

He looked at Lu Bo Chuan quietly, and said, "Bo Chuan, what do you want Wanwan to do?

As soon as Lu Zhuoming's words came out, there was another suffocating silence in the room.

"I don't know how far I want her to go. I don't know how long it took, just when Lu Zhuoming thought he wouldn't answer, he heard Lu Bochuan's voice without the slightest emotional ups and downs, with an extremely cold chill, which made people's hearts startled, and said word by word: "It's just that I live in hell for a day, how can I let her go back to the world?"