Lu Yaocheng was thrown into the water, completely unexpected, sat up from the water, he took off his glasses and put them aside, and reached out to wipe the water off his face.

His clothes were soaking wet, and he struggled to take off his coat and throw it out of the bathtub with the astringent friction between his suit and shirt.

Wen Lu didn't care what Lu Yaocheng meant, whether she was angry or not, she then walked in directly, knelt directly on Lu Yaocheng's lap, and faced Lu Yaocheng, Wen Lu raised her hand and put her hand on Lu Yaocheng's shoulder, and then sent her red lips away.

That's right, it was Wen Lu who took the initiative. It's better than letting Lu Yaocheng take the initiative and humiliate her in a different way.

Lu Yaocheng didn't expect Wen Lu to be so bold, which was completely inconsistent with the reserved and shy person in his mind.

He didn't take a moment to do it, and she easily ignited the flames of war.

This battle was not a sweep by him alone, but a duel of equal strength, Wen Lu was anti-guest-oriented, turned passive into active, and actually won the power of a battle.

Lu Yaocheng is not a fuel-efficient lamp, since he can force Wen Lu's potential out, he naturally has a way to make her bow down.

Even if Wenlu is built high, he can't match Lu Yaocheng's experience.

The icy water of the pool did not extinguish the flames of war, but rather added fuel to the fire.

Wen Lu finally fainted on the pool, and only now does Wen Lu know that her body can be folded into so many strange forms.

The bones all over his body seemed to be broken and reconnected, and the red spots on his skin seemed to be burned.

Lu Yaocheng fished out Wen Lu from the pool and carried him to the antique carved hollow chaise longue next to him.

Wen Lu raised her eyelids and saw that there was such a thing in the bathroom, and her infinite ambition suddenly died down.

"Lu Yaocheng, you bastard," Wen Lu felt that she had never been so humiliated and toyed with in her life.

Placing this chaise longue in the bathroom, what is Lu Yaocheng's intention?

It seems that he really has regarded her as a lover, only she is reluctant to enter the play.

"Don't you think the hotel bathroom isn't big enough?" Lu Yaocheng leaned into Wen Lu's ear and said jokingly, "How is it here?" Is it big enough? His tone was devoid of pity, but cold.

Wen Lu was stained with cold water, and when she touched the air, she suddenly felt a chill to her bones, and she pushed Lu Yaocheng.

Lu Yaocheng grabbed her hand and let her have nowhere to escape.

She stimulated Lu Yaocheng with a frightened look at the rabbit, like an animal about to be slaughtered, and like a prey that was about to be strangled. That kind of look, with despair and unwilling to die.

Lu Yaocheng was also thinking about what he wanted in his heart.

forced her, who has always been docile, to the point of desperation, and used means to make her despair, so that the happiness that grew in her heart was overflowing.

"Wenlu, I always feel that you owe me something, hide it, afraid that I will see it, and you will never give it to me," Lu Yaocheng exhaled cold air behind her ear.

Wen Lu's body tensed instantly, and she replied with a smile, "What else have you not seen on my body?" I'll give you everything you want, and I'll cooperate with everything you want, what else do you not get? ”

"Then you have to prove to me first that you have no reservations about me," Lu Yaocheng looked at her obviously frightened but unfazed expression, and did not beg for mercy at all, and the things that had been missing in her heart were even more clamoring and eager.

Wen Lu resigned himself to his fate and lay down on the couch, looking like he was letting him take what he wanted.

Lu Yaocheng knew that he felt that Wen Lu owed her something.

She owes him a "Wenlu", a real "Wenlu".

"Since you choose to endure it, then I will let you endure it, as long as you can endure it." Lu Yaocheng put on a bathrobe, but his face already had an expression of victory, and he wanted to torture "Wen Lu", he had a way, and he was not in a hurry at this time.

"Change your clothes and come out," just glanced at Wen Lu who was lying on his stomach, and walked to the living room.

Wen Lu saw that he let her go today, and the heart that had been hanging was also relaxed, she hurriedly tidied up, took out Lu Yaocheng's pajamas from the wardrobe, put them on all her body, and came to the living room.

I saw Lu Yaocheng sitting on the sofa, picking up an apple on the coffee table in his left hand and a small silver-white collapsible dagger in his right hand.

The light in the living room was not very bright, but it was particularly conspicuous on the dagger that Wen Lu was familiar with.

"Why are you there?" Wen Lu was shocked, and then reacted again, "Look, you really asked Song Yan to find me." ”

"Do you think that's all there is to it?" Lu Yaocheng asked, but this question deepened the contradiction, he held the knife and stabbed at the apple, Wen Lu trembled with fright.

Lu Yaocheng's face is too terrifying, like a terrible ghost in hell, with a suppressed and silent atmosphere as a foil, and a terrifying and fierce eyes as torture.

Wen Lu thought, maybe at this moment, in Lu Yaocheng's mind, this apple was actually her, and the knife should have been embedded in her flesh.

Lu Yaocheng hates being questioned as the owner of the money, and perhaps hates her use even more, and she just stepped on his life. And in the days to come, she will inevitably continue to step on his life.

The knife was firmly stuck in the center of the depression of the apple handle, Lu Yaocheng seemed to be tired of playing, and casually put the apple on the coffee table, while the person leaned lazily on the back of the sofa.

Wen Lu knew that she couldn't mess with him at the moment, and she knew that he was angry, but she still couldn't help but step forward, Lu Yaocheng, who was originally recuperating with her eyes closed, felt someone approaching, quickly opened her eyes, and looked at Wen Lu with a defensive expression.

Wen Lu raised her hand and handed him the things in her hand.

It was the glasses he left behind in the bathroom.

Lu Yaocheng took it with his long arm and put it on with one hand.

When he looked at Wen Lu again, his eyes seemed to be a little less sharp because of the filtering of the lenses, but there was more hazy things.

"Did you do it on purpose? You deliberately framed Wen Luan, but the target was actually me, right? Wen Lu took advantage of the soft color in his eyes and couldn't help asking.

Lu Yaocheng did sneer, "You think too highly of yourself." ”

"Then why did you go to Mu Huanting to ask about me? And all these things you did were before Wen Luan's accident," Wen Lu couldn't figure out what the truth of the matter was, she had always remembered well, she felt that Lu Yaocheng was somewhat familiar, but there was no trace of Lu Yaocheng in her mind, "We met before, I'm sure, but I don't remember when we met." ”

"I didn't see you until the day you met Wang Tiansheng," Lu Yaocheng denied with great certainty.

"Then why did you ask Mu Huanting about me? Why did you frame Wen Luan? Wen Lu asked.

Lu Yaocheng didn't want to explain to her, so he picked up his mobile phone and dialed, "Song Yan, have you brought the things?" ”

On the other end of the phone, Song Yan was panting, "Brother, you are urging your life, immediately, belch!" The elevator came, and it went up right away. ”

Lu Yaocheng hung up the phone directly after hearing this.

"Since you have thought about being my woman, you must keep a clear head, and you will believe what others say, so who are you and me? Swindler? Lu Yaocheng asked sharply.

Wen Lu felt that she had suddenly dropped short at the moment, Lu Yaocheng was right, she believed Mu Huanting's words too easily.

"To this day, what am I doing badly to you? You'd rather trust someone else's words and doubt me, Wen Lu, you're really not qualified to be a lover like this," Lu Yaocheng bent over, took out a few pieces of paper from the drawer of the coffee table, and threw them on the table.

The top pages flew in front of Wen Lu, Wen Lu bowed down and picked it up, it was the contract they signed at that time, and she panicked.

She signed the contract because she was afraid that Lu Yaocheng would regret it, but she didn't expect that this paper contract could not become a constraint at all, and he wanted to terminate the contract, but it was only a matter of minutes.

What are the consequences of termination? Money? The funny thing is that Lu Yaocheng is the least afraid of losing money.

It seems that she really provoked Lu Yaocheng.

Flustered in her heart, her body was weak, she seemed to be abandoned, the arrogance that had been hidden in her heart disappeared, she felt like a beggar, and Lu Yaocheng was her "life-saving straw".

The doorbell jingled.

Lu Yaocheng stepped forward to open it, Song Yan held on to the door frame and panted, and exhaled a long breath, "Huh, brother, you're not late, are you?" Still in time? ”

"Come in," Lu Yaocheng gave way, Song Yan entered the door, he turned his back to Song Yan's instructions, and walked towards the position just now, "Show her something." ”

Song Yan felt a stiff atmosphere when he entered the door, and according to Lu Yaocheng's instructions, he handed the document bag in his hand to Wen Lu.

Wen Lu took it for some unknown reason and opened it carefully, and inside was a copy of the contract.

"This thing is a trade secret, originally it couldn't be shown to outsiders, you suspect my brother, in order to prove his innocence, my brother ordered me to get a copy of the contract to show you," Song Yan scratched his head irritably, "You look at the days and terms signed on the contract, when Tiansheng was acquired by my brother, it was after Wen Luan's accident, and my brother injected funds into Tiansheng to officially fulfill the contractual obligations, and he was in charge of Tiansheng after the contract was signed." You will calculate this account yourself, right? ”

Wen Lu held the contract, although there were only a few pieces of paper, she felt that it weighed a thousand pounds, her hands couldn't stop shaking, and she was even more scared in her heart, she really shouldn't believe Lu Yaocheng, that was her gold owner, what qualifications did she have to doubt him.

Lu Yaocheng showed her this, just to explain to her that Wen Luan's matter had nothing to do with him.

But what about after that?

Will Lu Yaocheng forgive her for the mistakes she made so easily? He just said "as long as she can bear it", it turns out that Lu Yaocheng is punishing his heart!

"Then what's going on with Mu Huanting's words?" Wen Lu is actually a little unwilling.

However, her insistence on not giving up seemed to please Lu Yaocheng, with a smile on the corner of his mouth that couldn't tell his emotions, and his eyes were far away.

Song Yan sat on the sofa and rested, "Do you believe that woman's words?" When your hand was injured, she gave you expired anti-inflammatory drugs, and you still believe her after that? ”。 He took the apple that Lu Yaocheng had inserted a knife in his hand, and pulled out the knife to peel the apple little by little, "Whoever harms you and my brother will not harm you-" Inadvertently glanced at a few pieces of paper on the coffee table, and he squinted and looked at it curiously.

Lu Yaocheng's eyes were quick, and he took a step ahead of Song Yan, put away the paper scattered in a pile on the table, and stacked it.

Song Yan looked at Lu Yaocheng suspiciously, "Brother, what kind of contract is this?" ”