Chapter VII

When Jiang Sheng woke up, he was soaked in hot water.

The red dress was in the snow-white bathtub, like a red rose blooming in the snow, like a pool of blood melting on white paper.

"Awake?" The man by the bathtub tilted his head at her with a red wine glass.

"Teasing me is Mr. Lu's latest hobby?"

Jiang Sheng spoke angrily, and then dispersed when he saw the hook of the corners of the man's mouth.

It was she who began to lose her position, it was she who overlapped the past with reality into fantasies, it was she who forgot about the violence of men like crazy, and took the blame on herself.

Lu Zhengze leaned closer, pinched her chin, and looked at her face playfully, and the smile on his face gradually became perverted.

Finally the laugh became terrifying, as if it would eat her alive in the next second.

A sticky liquid dripped from the top of her head, making her dizzy, and the glass of red wine was poured over her head.

"Jiang Sheng, I've been looking forward to this gift for nine years, and I like it very much." The man was cold and hoarse like a demon from hell.

Lu Zhengze straightened up and threw away the wine glass, and took a document bag from the outside and handed it to her.

"Merry Christmas, our common gift."

Jiang Sheng's wet hands were opened, it was an acquisition agreement, and on December 25, Lightyear officially acquired Jiang's furniture.

The man's face was brought closer again, and one hand brushed the hair from her ear, and his fingertips brushed the entire pinna of her ears to rest on the pair of tasseled diamond earrings.

"These earrings are 2.6 million yuan, and when I saw them in Northern Europe, I thought it would match your face at first sight."

Lu Zhengze's fingers ran across her face, pinching her cheeks, forcing her to look into his warm eyes.

"But Jiang Sheng, you see, now you can send yourself naked to me for a mere million."

Jiang Sheng could only choose to close her eyes, she didn't dare to look at him, nor did she dare to look at herself who abandoned her self-esteem in his eyes.

In Jiang Sheng's more than 20 years, she was just an ordinary rich lady who didn't need to inherit the family business, didn't have to worry about money, didn't have to think about value, just swiped the card given by her father and squandered it wantonly.

She didn't have to care about whether the items she bought kept their value before, so when there was a sudden change at home, her father and brother sold their property to raise money to raise money for the 900,000 shortfall, she had nothing to offer, she could only sell herself.

The source of all the tragedies that made herself ridiculous was herself who had achieved nothing.

"Why did you leave me? Why choose him over me? Lu Zhengze pinched her hand and exposed the tendons, and the hatred on her face turned into a roar from her mouth.

Jiang Sheng only felt powerless, she couldn't answer, she fled for nine years, and still didn't escape.

She suddenly wanted to die this winter, killing this useless and cowardly self.

Christmas Eve bells ring, and brilliant fireworks burst into the night sky.

Lu Zhengze sat on a rocking chair on the balcony with Jiang Sheng, who was wrapped in a yukata, watching the fireworks, she didn't move, her expression was dull like a corpse.

Twenty minutes ago, Lu Zhengze found a few domestic servants to freshen her up in the bath, they took off her makeup, helped her take off her dress and jewelry, dried her and put on a clean yukata.

She was quiet the whole time, and there was only a dead silence in her eyes.

Only when a domestic helper opened her mouth to praise her: "My wife's skin is so white." She opened her mouth: "I'm not his wife." ”

The domestic servants no longer had anyone to talk to, so they handed over the cleaned Jiang Sheng to Lu Zhengze and left quickly, the low pressure of this house made them feel extremely disgusting.

"Ah Sheng, do you remember that Christmas in Nanchuan City? I also hugged you to watch the fireworks that day, you were very happy, and you also said that you wanted to be with me every Christmas in the future. ”

Lu Zhengze muttered, his voice soft and gentle, like a mad man who had just been in front of the bathtub.

The lifeless Jiang Sheng soon ushered in his dissatisfaction, he lowered his head and opened her teeth with the tip of his tongue, probed in hard, and poured the hot breath into her mouth little by little.

The aura of lust suddenly filled the man's brain, and after a burst of kisses, he pushed Jiang Sheng against the balcony railing and leaned in from behind her.

Jiang Sheng raised her eyes to see the fireworks in the sky, ten years ago in Nanchuan City, she also set off a fireworks for Lu Zhengze.

It was seventeen years old, enthusiastic and flamboyant.

She and Lu Xingnian transferred to Nanchuan No. 1 Middle School to study, because Lu Zhengze was admitted to Nanchuan University, and the Lu family hoped that they would accompany Lu Zhengze to take care of him.

Except at school, she is clinging to Lu Zhengze, the beautiful brother she has liked since she first met at the age of fifteen.

At that time, Lu Zhengze did not have the gentleness of most of the children of the family, he was gentle and careful, and his emotions were stable.

Lu Zhengze is very smart, never biased in academics, and has a very high athletic talent, even in terms of self-care, he is also a leader among the sons.

In Jiang Sheng's eyes, he is an all-powerful genius, and she admires him.

Because she is Lu Zhengze's follower, over time, his friends joked that she was like his child daughter-in-law.

She is only happy, because she just likes Lu Zhengze.

But Lu Zhengze didn't let his friends call her that, she wondered if he didn't like her.

So in the December when she came to Nanchuan, she knitted a scarf and gave it to Lu Zhengze, and asked him straightly: "Lu Zhengze, don't you like me?" ”

Lu Zhengze stood in the ginkgo grove of Nanchuan and clutched the scarf, his ears red.

"Ah Sheng, I don't dislike you." The boy's tone was a little anxious.

Jiang Sheng walked into him, stared at his round eyes and asked, "Then why do they say that I am your child daughter-in-law, and you are not happy?" ”

Lu Zhengze hurriedly practiced waving his hands, and the roots of his ears became more and more red.

"Ah Sheng, I'm not upset, it's just that it's not true." Then he pursed his lips and added, "We don't have a marriage contract, and I'm afraid of affecting your reputation." ”

"But I like you, Lu Zhengze."

The girl's love was rampant, undisguised, like a ball hitting his arms.

"Ah Sheng, what kind of do you like me, do you understand?" Lu Zhengze looked into her eyes, with a serious look on his face that he had never seen before.

Jiang Sheng was a little flustered when she was asked, she was afraid that she would not be able to speak clearly.

"Ah Sheng, will you just be like Xingnian and treat me as a brother?" Lu Zhengze continued to ask her, but his eyes were dyed with a touch of red.

"It's different! I want to be Lu Zhengze's future wife, and I think Lu Zhengze's kindness to me is unique! ”

Jiang Sheng's face flushed, but she was sure that she didn't want Lu Zhengze to be just that Brother Aze.

Lu Zhengze looked at the girl in front of him, and then hung the scarf around his neck: "Ah Sheng, follow me to the city library after class tomorrow for tutoring, you have to be admitted to Nanchuan University next year." ”

Jiang Sheng was a little dumbfounded, why did she suddenly take the Nanchuan University exam?

She has always been only the result of the crane tail, and the Jiang family just hopes that she will be safe and sound, and there is no expectation.

"If you don't take the Nanchuan University exam, how can you keep following me?" The young Nunu mouthed, looking a little unhappy.

"Huh? If you can't pass the exam, let my grandfather donate a library or something..."Jiang Sheng was a little stunned, and his words became quieter and quieter.

"Nope." Lu Zhengze is categorical.

Jiang Sheng had no choice but to purse her lips and nodded, doing something hard for the person she likes is a compulsory course in love, she thought.

"Ah Sheng, I like you too." The boy reached out and touched her head, but his voice was vague.