"Sister, run!" Zhao Chan ran desperately, in that cold night, it was very dark and dark, there was no direction and no hope.

"Hurry!"

"Run!"

"Sister, run" Xiao Hei's voice seemed to be getting faster and faster, but it was also getting farther and farther away, and a loud neighing of horses gradually came from behind him. They caught up.

"No, don't!"

"Don't—"

Zhao Chan sat up from the bed suddenly, cold sweat had already soaked her back and neck, and there was a hint of coolness. Zhao Chan touched the corners of her eyes, wet and tears. It turned out to be a dream, Zhao Chan sighed too much, but she no longer wanted to recall the scene in the dream, and, and, the scene in the past.

As soon as Mrs. Lu heard Zhao Chan's cry, she hurriedly walked from the outer compartment into the inner room, walked to the side of the bed very anxiously, and naturally lifted the curtain and said, "Girl, but you're in a nightmare?" ”

Zhao Chan was frightened, and she didn't react for a while.

"Girl, let's sleep again, it's still dark now." Mrs. Lu said with great concern.

Zhao Chan reacted at this time, and was very surprised when she saw that it was Lu Pozi. "Why is my mother-in-law here?"

"The girl doesn't know," Mrs. Lu said with a smile on her face: "The gentleman has already given the old slave to the girl, and if there is anything in the future, the girl will just tell her." ”

Zhao Chan said "oh" and stopped talking.

Seeing this situation, Mrs. Lu could only put the bed curtain away again, and said, "The girl will sleep again, and the old slave will retire." Then he also withdrew from the inner chamber.

At this time, Zhao Chan was lying on the bed, staring at the gray bed curtain. Is this his distrust? Zhao Chan sneered, it's been six years, if he is aware of his intentions, how can he be like this?

Thinking about it, a tear unconsciously slid down his cheek. Her eyes were astringent, Zhao Chan closed her eyes, and unconsciously fell into a coma.

When people are unconscious, time always flies.

The life of the dancing girl over the years has made Zhao Chan accustomed to getting up early. opened her eyes and slowly sat up from the bed, Zhao Chan's face was confused, as if she hadn't adapted to the light, and as if she didn't know how she could come together and appear in a strange place.

Yes, this is not listening to the Dance Pavilion, but in the Lu Mansion. I've been living here since last night. In the future, where will I be when I wake up? Zhao Chan was a little sad and prepared to get off the bed. Xu was not used to the height of this bed, Zhao Chan didn't step on it, fell off the bed alive, and hit her head directly on the cold and hard floor, and then her body rolled on the ground twice.

Zhao Chan lay on the ground, thinking, if she could lie like this all the time, even if the pain was worth it.

Lu Pozi in the compartment heard the sound and rushed into the inner room again, but saw Zhao Chan lying on the ground like this, as if she had fainted. Lu Pozi panicked and immediately helped Zhao Chan up: "Girl? Girl! What happened to you? ”

Lu Pozi touched the wetness on the back of Zhao Chan's head, stretched out her hand, and her eyes were dazzling red! Bright red blood!

"Someone's coming! Come on! Lu Pozi seemed to realize something and immediately shouted.

What Zhao Chan saw before she fell into a coma was Lu Pozi's panicked look.

When Mr. Lu learned that Zhao Chan was in a coma, it was already lunchtime. He has been very busy these days: on the one hand, he has to take care of his family's business and make false promises with various businesses; On the other hand, he also has to secretly get in touch with the Inhumans and gather information from various hidden lines.

As soon as Lu Buwei heard the news, his brows immediately frowned, but he didn't immediately rush over to see Zhao Chan, who was in a coma, but calmly ordered: "Zhang Jian, call Mrs. Lu over." ”

is suspicious of Lu Buwei, but he has never suspected Zhang Jian.

Tomorrow, Zhao Chan was going to arrange for Zhao Chan to meet the son of a stranger, but at this time, such a basket came out, and he suspected that it was Zhao Chan's delaying plan. So this matter must be investigated. If this incident was done by Zhao Chan on purpose, then he had to make another plan.

Zhang Jian got his life and left, and came back in half an hour. This thing has been done blatantly, and it has not even had time to clean up the beginning and the end.

Someone is getting in the way! Only this person is not Zhao Chan. Lu Buwei looked at the woman who was kneeling in front of him and crying like pear blossoms and rain, and he was very bored in his heart. The whole plan was shelved because of the jealousy of a stupid woman!

"Come on, drag this slut out and throw it away!" Lü Buwei gritted his teeth.

"Sir, sir," shouted the kneeling woman, trembling. She had never seen the old man like this, so she was so angry for another foxy dancing girl! However, at this moment, she had no time to think about anything else, and the deep fear made her no longer care about her dignity, and shouted: "The concubine is wrong, master, the concubine will never dare again, the master will spare me!" Master! ”

Lu Buwei looked at the woman who was shouting in front of him, and a wave of disgust surged in his heart. He looked down on such a person who dared to do it the most in his life, even if the other party was a woman.

After a while, when the woman saw that the man did not speak, she stopped making noise and began to cry. Just when the woman thought that the man had begun to soften his heart and even wanted to spare her, the man finally spoke lightly.

"Come on, sell this woman to the Qinglou Chu Pavilion!" With that, the man turned away, as if he no longer wanted to look at the woman.

"Nope! No! The woman collapsed instantly.

A subordinate who had already been quick with his hands and feet listened to the man's order, and dragged the woman out with a drag, leaving a room to howl.

For a long time, Lü Buwei was too resting. missed the opportunity for King Zhao to leave the palace this time, and wanted to invite the prince to the mansion again, I am afraid that he would have to wait for a long time.