Dark alleys.

The only street lamp flickered on and off.

Wen Ning had just walked to the entrance of the alley, when he was suddenly pulled vigorously and pulled into a dark corner.

Two drunks standing by the wall, covered in the smell of alcohol, immediately pounced on her and began to tear her clothes.

The heavy smell of alcohol and the man's rough movements frightened Wen Ning desperately.

"Help!"

"Someone, help!"

The man immediately slapped her twice.

"Call a fart, dare to scream if you offend someone!"

"No one cares about you if you call Potian today, be honest, my brother promises to make you comfortable for a while."

……

Suddenly, a black Maybach struck at the door of the alley, and the windows rolled down slowly, revealing a pair of cold and indifferent eyes, staring coldly at the atrocities taking place in the corner.

The driver next to him also saw the situation in the corner, and said in a low voice: "Do you want to stop it, little third master?" ”

The man who was called the little third master shook his head, "Drive!" ”

At this time, Wen Ning's clothes had already been torn, and the sudden appearance of the vehicle made her struggle even harder.

"Help!"

"Please, help me!"

When the drunk saw that she still had the strength to call for help, he raised his hand and slapped her twice, and his hand on her body was even harder, and he saw that her skirt was about to be torn off.

Just when Wen Ning was about to despair, the car that had already started suddenly stopped.

The car door opened, and two tall men came down.

The man at the head was slender and thin, wearing a white shirt without any brand logo, cold and noble, so clean that it seemed to glow in the night.

He stared at Wen Ning, who was being bullied in the corner, as if he wanted to see her face clearly.

Unfortunately, the light was so dim that he couldn't see the girl's face clearly, and could only hear the girl's low whimper and cry for help.

It's a bit like the sound in my memory.

He narrowed his eyes, and there was a trace of emotional fluctuations in his cold and indifferent eyes, "Li Nan, copy the guy, fight to the death!" ”

The two men quickly ran to the corner, alarming the drunks who were on the rise.

When the drunk heard someone running over, he stopped what he was doing and went up to meet him.

"Dare to destroy the good deeds of the master, and don't inquire, whose territory is in this area!"

Wen Ning was beaten to the point of confusion, but he still saw the man's appearance clearly.

Lu Yanci!

It turned out to be the third master of the Lu family, her titular uncle, Lu Yanci!

In the darkness, his cold, indifferent eyes were stained with anger, staring at her directly, as if a beast had locked onto its prey, with a bloodthirsty light.

Wen Ning's brain stopped for two seconds, and a deeper fear welled up in his heart.

At this point, she was out of the drunk's grasp, and after a two-second pause, she grabbed her bag on the ground, got up, and ran deeper into the alley.

Behind her came the sound of fierce fighting and the screams of drunken men, but she didn't care about them, and kept running forward like a ghost behind her.

I don't know how long she ran, but she ran into a snack street full of lights and fireworks.

Looking at the warm and lively scene in front of him, Wen Ning leaned against the corner and gasped.

Lu Yanci, is he back?

Didn't he say that he would be gone for five years, why did he come back in three years?

Did he see her just now?

With such a black light and blinding fire, she is in the dark, he shouldn't recognize her, right?

However, how could Lu Yanci, who was so indifferent and unkind, get out of the car to save people?

In her impression, even if someone died in front of him on the spot, he wouldn't blink, how could he be so kind to save her?

She shook her head, no, she was already low to the dust, and she couldn't let him see such an embarrassing scene.

She stood up, straightened her clothes, and walked forward in embarrassment.

Suddenly, her phone rang.

"A-Ning, go back to the Lu family for dinner at noon tomorrow, your uncle has returned from the United States, and all the people from the Lu family will be present."

Wen Ning staggered and said in a low voice: "I have class tomorrow and can't come back." ”

Aunt Shen Lanyu's unhappy voice came, "Lu Yanci came back this time to take over the Nanfeng Group, and at the same time, he also wants to take over the Lu family, as long as he can decide your life with one sentence, what class is better than marrying into a wealthy family?" ”

Shen Lanyu's ideal in life is to be able to squeeze into that noble circle, so when she was just in her early twenties, she married Lu Jingli, who had lost his wife for three months, and became the stepmother of two teenage children.

Moreover, she tried her best to bring Wen Ning into that circle.

Wen Ning frowned slightly, "Auntie, I really can't come back tomorrow!" ”

"Wen Ning, let me tell you, if you don't go back tomorrow, I will go to your mother's grave to cry the day after tomorrow, you can do it!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Wen Ning sighed and continued to walk forward.

When I returned to the rental house, I found that my phone was turned to silent and there were three unfamiliar missed calls on it.

After thinking for a moment, she dialed back.

"Hello, may I ask who you are?"

There was a pause before he said, "So, my number is an unfamiliar number?" ”

A cold, deep voice, incomparably familiar.

It's Lu Yanci.

Wen Ning was taken aback, she changed her mobile phone number three years ago, how could he have this number?

She quickly forced herself to calm down and whispered, "Sir, you may have made a mistake. ”

Without waiting for an answer, she quickly hung up the phone.

I slept extremely badly this night, the incident three years ago was repeated in my dream, Lu Yanci's blood-red eyes stared at her like a bloodthirsty beast, and she couldn't escape.

The next morning, Wen Ning got up with a big panda eye.

The mobile phone was filled with dozens of text messages from my aunt, asking her to dress up nicely and go over early.

Wen Ning changed into a light blue dress and put on makeup.

She examined herself carefully and found that there were no visible scars other than bruises on her legs.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

When I arrived at the Lu family's mansion, it was already eleven o'clock at noon.

Wen Ning stood in front of the guardhouse to sort out his clothes.

The bus was too crowded, and she was sweating, and the hair on her forehead was on her skin, which was very uncomfortable.

But she forgot to bring paper again, so she had to stand in front of the door and keep fanning the wind with her hands, wanting to wait until it was cooler before going in.

At this moment, a black Maybach slowly stopped in front of her.

The window rolled down, and a hand reached out from the car.

The fingers are slender, and a silver ring on the index finger glows with a faint cold light.

At the end of his fingertip was a pack of tissues with a black cover.

Clean, noble, with the mercy of almsgiving.

Wen Ning panicked for a moment, and raised his head to meet a pair of cold eyes, as cold as the starry sky on a winter night.

Lu Yanci!

Wen Ning had the illusion that there was nowhere to hide from the gaze of these eyes, she quickly took the tissue, lowered her head and whispered, "Thank you, uncle." ”

Lu Yanci nodded, and his gaze lingered on the faint mole on her pink lips: "Go in." ”

The window was slowly rolled up, and then slowly drove into the gate of the Lu family.

In the car, Lu Yanci touched the fingertips that were touched by the girl just now, and remembered that the girl's sweaty sideburns and bright eyes overlapped with the appearance of that afternoon three years ago.

Inexplicably, the air became hot.