The door opened, and a pair of shiny black leather shoes hit the ground first.

The man glanced at the scarred woman on the ground, especially her face was almost disfigured, but he still bent down and carried her into his car despite the blood stains on the other party's body, and then drove away.

As soon as they left, Ouyang Xuan and Zhang Hong flashlights looked around, but they looked around and didn't find Qiao An.

At this time, Ouyang Xuan's face could already be described as pale.

Because when Joan jumped from the third floor, the three of them thought she was dead, and in order to avoid hearing and seeing, they did not look for Joan's body in the first place.

It was almost some time before he went downstairs to look for him, as his mother had told him.

When he saw an air cushion under the window, with a dented mark on the air cushion and a trace of fresh blood, he knew that Joan had successfully escaped from the villa.

Now, he can only pray that Joan will bleed to death somewhere in the suburbs, otherwise, things will turn out very badly, and the three of them will most likely be imprisoned.

Although they knew it, they were still unwilling to give up, so the three of them expanded the search area around them.

After a night passed, nothing was found, and Ouyang Xuan called the police in advance.

The next day, Joan woke up in pain.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the familiar ceiling, and she struggled to get up.

A hand moved a little faster than hers, holding her back.

"You're a little injured right now, don't move yet."

A familiar and unfamiliar voice came.

Joan looked up and saw a handsome side face.

"Mr. Lu, why are you here?" She remembers that before she fainted, she encountered a vehicle coming towards her: "You saved me?" ”

"Well, you're a little seriously injured, I'll bring you back directly, because there is a family doctor, all the wounds on your body have been treated, do you need to notify your family?" The man pulled out his phone as he spoke.

"Don't, don't contact anyone." Joan looked up at the man and said weakly: "Please, don't tell anyone that I'm here with you." ”

Her face was full of bandages, her lips were pale, and the corners of her lips were bloodless, because she was afraid that Lu Jianchen would call, so she didn't care about the pain in her body, and got up to hold the man's hand.

Feeling the coldness coming from the other party's hand, Lu Jianchen looked up and found that in order to stop him, Qiao An pounced on him to stop him, regardless of the injuries on his body and the hand with needles in his hand, causing the blood to flow up.

"Okay, I'm not going to tell anyone, you lie down obediently first."

Lu Jianchen put down the phone, and at the same time helped her to the bed to lie down again, his voice was very gentle and very good.

After Joan lay down, he didn't seem to intend to question her.

Originally, after thinking of a bunch of explanations, seeing that the man didn't ask, Qiao An secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Then she asked Lu Jianchen for a charger to charge her mobile phone.

She hadn't forgotten that the three of them wanted to kill her, and now they probably knew that she was still alive, and if she didn't act and let them go like this, then she would definitely go through that kind of thing again.

JoAnn decided to strike first.

"During this time, you can recuperate first, and you don't have to think too much about other things." The man got up and prepared to leave.

"How's that going to work? If I don't think too much, they will kill me" Qiao An was a little anxious, Lu Jianchen didn't know what happened to her, so she felt that taking care of her body was the most important thing, but if he knew that she was almost killed by her husband, Xiaosan and mother-in-law, it is estimated that he would not let her rest first.

"You can't fight them, because there are so many of them, and you and he haven't divorced yet, and you're injured now. In addition, they have already called the police, and there are ......" The last sentence Lu Jianchen moved the corners of his mouth, and he never said those words.

Qiao An's eyes began to dim after hearing Lu Jianchen's words: "How can this be?" How can they sue the wicked first? ”

She didn't understand why she was so nice to those people and why they were doing this to her.

may have seen Qiao An's uneasiness, and he comforted him intimately: "This is my house, and there are bodyguards and servants in the door, so you don't have to worry about them chasing after you and killing you." ”

This sentence pulled back Joan, who was about to collapse just now.

After she exhaled a breath, the expression on her face finally softened a little: "Thank you, Mr. Lu." ”

Joan thanked her with a pale face, and she didn't dare to look up at her boss from the beginning.

Because her self-esteem does not allow it.

What's more, she and Lu Jianchen had an affair before, and even almost went to bed, even if nothing happened in the end, she didn't have a face.

However, there was one thing that made her feel comfortable, because this man had seen her most embarrassing state, and instead of laughing at her, he helped her.

It must be false to say that it is not moved, but it is only a momentary emotion.

"You're welcome, don't think about anything yet, stay here." The voice was nice, low and hoarse, with a hint of detachment. But his movements were slightly ambiguous, and he stepped forward and reached out to pull the long hair from her ear behind her ear.

Perhaps, it was because he had just experienced the harm of a man, even if there was a superb standing in front of him, Qiao An was a little afraid in his heart at this time.

She deliberately moved her body away from the man: "Well, the body is basically traumatic." She looked down at her hand, and touched her face with her hand, although she picked up half a life, but can she really live normally in the future? Even if the wound on his face is healed, he can't see anyone.

Feeling Qiao An's movements, Lu Chen saw that she probably said something to her, her face was actually okay and could recover, and then told her to pay attention to some things before turning to leave.

After a while, there was another knock on the door of the room.

A gray-haired grandmother walked in with a smile.

"Miss Qiao, I brought your luggage and clothes to you, and you can press the bell on the bed at any time if you need anything."

The person in front of her called Fu Ma was too polite, and the other party bowed to her, which made Qiao An a little unaccustomed.

She saluted the other party on the bed: "Okay, you go down first, I will call you if necessary." ”

With that, she motioned for the other party to put her luggage in one place at random.

When Fu Ma turned to go out, she glanced at the injured Qiao An, shook her head and muttered to herself: "Hey, I don't know if it's unfortunate or lucky to be chosen by the young master." ”