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Chapter 2

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Almost as soon as Lu Man jumped out, someone pushed open the door and came in.

But Lu Man couldn't care less.

Fortunately, there was a balcony outside the window, so she had a place to stand after jumping out.

Through the window, she saw that the person inside seemed to be planning to search the balcony. Lu Man hurriedly looked to both sides and was pleasantly surprised to see that the window to the right was open.

She endured the fear of the height and hurriedly climbed to the balcony next to her. She practically rolled and crawled in through the window.

With a plop, she rolled directly onto the carpet.

She rolled twice before coming to a stop. In the end, her eyes met a pair of slippered feet.

The pair of feet were much bigger than hers and obviously belonged to a man. His toenails were neatly trimmed. She looked up and saw his bare calves, straight and slender. Just his calves alone seemed to be longer than the average person's.

When she looked up again, she saw that he only had a towel wrapped around his body. Above the towel, she could see his well-defined abs, narrow waist, and broad shoulders. His figure was so good that she wanted to pounce on him.

But when Lu Man saw his face, she froze as if she had been struck by lightning.

Wasn't … wasn't this Han Zhuoli?!

In her previous life, she didn't have the opportunity to see him up close. It was only because she was Lu Qi's assistant that she got to see him from afar on some occasions.

But because Han Zhuoli was the CEO of the Han Corporation's media company, he often appeared in the media.

He had a face that could bring disaster to countries and people, and he controlled more than half of the entertainment industry, but he never had any scandals with any female celebrities.

Because of this, he had always been a male god. Who knew how many young girls with romantic dreams fantasized about him?

Why was he here?

Could it be that he was next door in her previous life?

Then at that time, did he see her being taken away by the police in a sorry state?

Han Zhuoli looked at her mockingly. "I've seen people take the initiative to throw themselves at him, but I've never seen someone who would jump through a window just to throw herself at him."

Han Zhuoli bent slightly. Lu Man's attention fell on the towel wrapped around his waist. She felt that with his movements, it would fall off at any time.

The next second, her chin was pinched by his slender fingers. "Twenty-six floors. You're pretty hardworking."

Lu Man was just about to speak when a commotion came from the balcony outside the door.

"How could there be no one? Did he escape from the balcony? "

His words made Lu Man freeze in place.

She would never forget that voice for the rest of her life.

This was the voice of her boyfriend, He Zhengbai, the scumbag who later became Lu Qi's fiance!

In her previous life, the director didn't die, but he was seriously injured.

She was sentenced to prison for intentional injury. Because the other party was seriously injured, she was sentenced to eight years.

And that man, after her accident, immediately announced to the media that he had broken up with her and had nothing to do with her anymore.

If that was the case, she wouldn't hate him. She would just treat it as if she was blind.

But after she was released from prison, she found out that he had become Lu Qi's fiancé. The two of them were the envy of the world.

And the two of them had already hooked up long before she got into trouble.

Lu Qi escaped after injuring someone, and the person she went to look for was He Zhengbai.

It was also He Zhengbai's idea to accompany her back to erase all traces of Lu Qi and frame her.

No wonder she couldn't find him when she was in trouble back then. It was because he was the one who had framed her!

Even after she was released from prison, He Zhengbai's face was full of disdain. "Why don't you look in the mirror and see how you look now? Even back then, you weren't good enough for me, let alone now."

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