Lu Yihan's tall body sat steadily on the black sofa. His two long legs were casually propped up on the opposite side of the coffee table, lazily crossed. His whole body leaned against the sofa as if he had no bones. On his usually arrogant handsome face, at this moment, there was an expression of pain hidden in the deepest part of his expression. Beside him, the young masters who used to eat, drink, and play with him were now surrounded by women. None of them were as unusual as Young Master Lu.
Beside him, there was also a charming woman, but these women were too romantic and Lu Yihan didn't like them. He frowned and finished the red liquid in the crystal glass in one gulp. Just as he was about to push the woman beside him away, the door to the private room was suddenly pushed open. Someone rushed in hurriedly.
"Fe- Young Master Han, it's not good. There are suddenly a lot of police officers outside!"
Lu Yihan had already stood up. When he heard this, he frowned. "Let the police come. Why did you rush in so hurriedly?"
Although Lu Yihan was usually unruly, he wasn't very keen on the things that those rich young masters often got into and violated the law. In the past, he had gotten into trouble. Of course, at that time, he was cheated because he thought too highly of himself. After that incident, Lu Shiyun and Li Muhua spent a lot of effort to suppress it.
Naturally, he couldn't forget this incident. However, all these years, no one in the Lu family had mentioned it. In the past two years, he felt as though he had forgotten about it. Now that he suddenly thought about it, he couldn't help but recall the day Xin Yu threw the so-called "evidence" in front of him and threatened to divorce him.
His temples were throbbing again, screaming in pain.
Lu Yihan took a deep breath. His handsome face darkened, and his whole body exuded an unapproachable aura. His thin lips were tightly pursed. The woman who was sitting on the sofa saw that he was standing still, so she quickly stood up and called out in a sweet voice — —
"Young Master Han."
The man's large palm had already pushed the woman beside him away. He didn't even want to look at her as he strode towards the door of the private room.
The man who looked like a manager could only brace himself and stand in front of him. "Young Master Han, why don't I take you through the back door?"
"What did you say?"
Lu Yihan frowned impatiently. "Why should I go through the back door?"
This kind of nightclub, the police often came to do spot checks. This was nothing strange. But even if he was unlucky enough to meet the police today, it didn't seem to have much to do with him. Could it be that he came here to drink and sit for a while and didn't even bother to look at the hostess? Did this kind of behavior need to go through the back door?
What a joke!
Lu Yihan had always been very proud and arrogant. To him, the words "get in through the back door" were an insult to him. Not to mention, he was in a very bad mood right now. This manager was clearly asking for trouble.
His frown deepened, and his malicious eyes swept coldly towards the manager. His voice was grave and stern. "Is your brain flooded with water? If you have a problem, go and solve it yourselves. Why do you want me to go through the back door? "
"No, Young Master Han, I don't mean anything else. It's like this, the police outside brought a lot of people, and someone downstairs didn't follow the rules and was selling those things. In the end, someone accidentally died downstairs, and now someone is dead downstairs. This time, the matter is a little big, everyone in the private room upstairs needs to be checked, and the police should have arranged for undercover agents to come in, and right now, the entrance is filled with police officers. Young Master Han, even if you want to go out, you can't go out.
Even if you go through the back door, I'll go and check out the backdoor. "The manager trembled as he explained. From time to time, he cautiously looked at Lu Yihan's expression.
Lu Yihan's expression was as ugly as it could be. He stared at the manager who was trembling with fear. Finally, he sneered, raised his eyebrows, and asked word by word, "Are you joking with me? You guys killed someone, and you need my cooperation? What does this have to do with me? "
"It's not Young Master Han."
"Get out of the way!"
He had always felt that he didn't lack anything. Even if he wasn't the most successful person, he definitely wasn't the most failed person. He was a real rich young master who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. He had always been flattered, fawned over, and followed by others. He didn't need to worry about being "betrayed" at all. Who would dare to provoke Lu Yihan?
However, only now did he realize how laughable he had been in the past.
Only he knew the heart-wrenching pain of falling from the highest point in the world. It was just that he didn't have the strength to complain to anyone because he had already become a joke. He was a complete fool, a blind man. He always thought that the timing wasn't right for the woman he wanted to have now. He wanted to work hard to make up for it. In the end, the cruel truth told him — no, everything was caused by himself.
He really didn't have the right to blame Leng Xinyu for betraying him.
It was because of his indulgence of another woman that she encountered such a thing in England. What if the man who met her that night wasn't Qin Fangang, but someone else?
Would he be more powerful, influential, and capable than Qin Fangang?
Or would he be at the bottom of society, the most abject scum?
Lu Yihan closed his eyes in pain. He couldn't think about it anymore. He knew that he had done something wrong, but he didn't know that he was so wrong. He really didn't know how to describe this feeling.
It was just like how he had always refused to accept Qin Fangang. He even thought of all sorts of ways to challenge his bottom line and defeat him. It was all because he felt that Qin Fangang had interfered and stolen the woman that originally belonged to him. But now he sorrowfully realized that it wasn't the case.
Rather than stealing, it was better to say that he had saved her.
The corners of Lu Yihan's lips sank slightly. It was an expression of extreme pain that he was suppressing. He felt a tightness in his chest because the thing that he didn't want to admit the most in his life, but now he had no choice but to admit it. Putting aside his identity as a half-brother, Qin Fangang himself was a shining object. He did have the magic to make women fall head over heels for him.
But the way he looked at Xinyu was one of a kind.
He was really jealous. He was so jealous that he was going crazy. He knew very well that such a man was too deadly for a woman like Leng Xinyu. She definitely couldn't resist him.
And she had really fallen under his charms.
He could have given himself enough reasons to be jealous, to destroy, to hold on to this twisted marriage and fight to the death. But now …
How could he still stand?
What if the man Xin Yu met that night in England hadn't been Qin Fangang?
Then what would happen to everything now?
Lu Yihan reached out to wipe his handsome face. The manager in front of him seemed to be chattering on about something. His ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear a single word. His chest was aching faintly. He had never felt this kind of feeling before. It came so suddenly that he was caught off guard. He didn't know how to deal with it at all.
He thought that he would feel better if he was drunk, but just sitting there like this, the entire world became scarily quiet. It was so quiet that no matter how noisy and noisy his surroundings were, he could still hear the sound of his own heartbeat and blood flowing.
He kept feeling like he was holding a handful of hourglasses in his palm. He clearly knew that no matter how hard he grabbed, the hourglasses would still slip through his fingers. But he was still unwilling to give up. He wanted to grab a little tighter, and a little tighter. Even if he used all his strength, he still wanted to hold on. If he could really grab even a little bit, it would be good enough.
Leng Xinyu, Leng Xinyu, Xin Yu, Xin Yu …
"Young Master Han, Young Master Han, I …"
The manager saw that Lu Yihan hadn't uttered a word and was frowning. He didn't know what he was thinking, but the expression on his face was unclear. He was about to say something when the door behind him was suddenly pushed open. The person in front was a woman. She was about 168cm tall and looked to be around 25 years old. Her long hair was tied into a neat ponytail that fell behind her back. She wore a formal police uniform with a pair of leather shoes on her feet and a police gun at her waist. The woman's back was especially straight, and the shoulders of her uniform had two bars and one star. In this environment where the lighting wasn't particularly good, coupled with her delicate and pretty facial features that were full of righteousness, it actually gave people a feeling of heroism.
Behind her were two junior police officers who were also in uniform, but they were obviously taking orders from her.
The woman's hands were casually placed on the belt around her waist, and her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed. She strode in and saw that the young masters in the room didn't take her seriously at all. Each of them had a woman in their arms, and when they saw her enter, they still maintained their original state. Instead, it was the manager who was standing at the side who was so scared that his face turned pale. He was the first to welcome her and smiled politely.
"Officer Zhou, you definitely don't have the person you're looking for here. I'll bring you in …"
"Move aside!"
The woman who was called Officer Zhou suddenly spoke. It sounded like a soft female voice, but there was an irresistible boldness in those two simple words. Lu Yihan, who was standing at the side and hadn't made a sound or moved his feet, looked at this quietly and raised his eyebrows.
"Officer Zhou …"
"I told you to move aside!"
The woman frowned and looked at the stuttering manager. She moved her red lips emotionlessly and asked word by word, "I'm here to carry out my official duties. Are you going to obstruct me from carrying out my official duties?"
“”
How would the manager dare to speak again? Compared to his job, what was more important was naturally going to jail.
He obediently retreated to the side. The woman immediately stretched out her hand and pointed at the men sitting on the sofa. She said sternly, "All of you, get up! There's a murder here. Everyone here tonight has to come back with me to the police station to assist in the investigation. "
The men here naturally came from wealthy and powerful families. Now that they were being threatened by a mere police officer, they all sneered with disdain. "We've been in this room all night. What right do you have to make us go back with you to assist in the investigation? Who do you think you are? "
"I'm no one, but I have the right to make all of you go back with me!"
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