Qin Yawen looked at Lu Qi 'er anxiously. "Qi' er, don't misunderstand. I'm not here to laugh at you, I'm just concerned about you."
Lu Qi 'er snorted. "Qin Yawen, did I hear wrongly? You're Tang Mo' er's mother, you're concerned about me?"
"Qi 'er, Tang Mo' er isn't my daughter at all, I …" Qin Yawen hesitated.
"You what?"
Qin Yawen didn't intend to tell Lu Qi 'er about her parentage. Lu Qi' er had the status of the Elder Miss of the Lu family, she could live the rest of her life in glory. "Qi 'er, I've never treated Tang Mo' er as my daughter. I'm only concerned about you. I overheard the Lu family's butler talking to you at the door just now. Listen to me now, you don't have to worry about anything in Karghalik, you have to follow your father back to the Capital immediately. You don't have to do anything, just hold onto your father tightly. Your father will definitely plan for your happiness.
This Gu Mohan is gone, your father will definitely make you marry the next Gu Mohan! "Lu Qi 'er looked at Qin Yawen suspiciously.
"I won't leave, I still have to deal with Tang Mo 'er …"
"Qi 'er," Qin Yawen promptly interrupted her. "Don't worry, leave Tang Mo' er to me, I'll settle her for you."
She had settled Tang Mo 'er?
"Qin Yawen, are you serious?"
Qin Yawen nodded her head vigorously. "It's true, Qi 'er. I'm willing to do anything for your happiness."
Lu Qi 'er didn't believe her, she thought that Qin Yawen was up to something. But she could make use of this woman to deal with Tang Mo' er.
"Alright, I'll see how you perform first."
"Mm." Qin Yawen nodded her head vigorously. "But Qi 'er, there's one thing you have to do."
"What is it?"
"You can't let Lu Jinwen see Tang Mo 'er, not even once!" Qin Yawen warned her sternly.
She couldn't let her father see Tang Mo 'er, why?
Qin Yawen looked at Lu Qi 'er's puzzled face and grabbed her hand. "Qi' er, you don't need to know why, you just need to do as I say. You can't let Lu Jinwen see Tang Mo 'er, otherwise, you're finished."
…
In the study.
Lu Yan stuck one hand in his trouser pocket and answered the call with the other. It was Gu Mohan on the other end of the line. The two men exchanged a few words and he hung up the phone.
Putting his cell phone back into his pocket, Lu Yan didn't move. He was wearing a black shirt and black trousers today. He leaned against the wall indolently, his brown eyes looking out of the large floor-to-ceiling window. His handsome face was smooth and his aura was steady and languid, making one fall in love with him.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Wen Bin said, "Boss, Miss An 'an is back."
An 'an ran back.
Lu Yan looked back at the door and said, "Come in."
The door to the study was opened, and a delicate figure appeared in his line of sight.
An 'an had arrived.
An An was wearing a loose white dress. The dress was a little spacious, making her look even more delicate and petite. At this moment, her young and beautiful face was incomparably pale. Her white and tender little hand pressed on the wound on the left side of her body. Faint traces of blood flowed out from between her white and tender fingers, dying her dress red.
Her wound had torn open again.
Their eyes met. Lu Yan was calm and composed, while An 'an was pale.
In the next second, An 'an's delicate body swayed and she slid onto the ground.
"Miss An 'an." Wen Bin called out and stretched his hand out to catch An' an.
But a tall figure was one step ahead of him and caught An 'an.
An 'an lay in the man's strong arms, her long eyelashes fluttering. She struggled to raise her eyes to look at the handsome and cold face in front of her. She said in a soft voice, "Ah Yan, it hurts …"
Ah Yan, it hurts.
Hearing her say that she was in pain, Lu Yan's sexy thin lips curved slightly. She also knew that it hurt, then why did she run out of the hospital?
Lu Yan carried her horizontally and sent her into the room. "Wen Bin, get the doctor over."
"Yes, Boss."
…
In the room.
An 'an was placed gently on the bed. Lu Yan wanted to stand up, but the girl suddenly stretched out her hands and hugged his neck, not allowing him to leave.
At this moment, the man who was almost 1.9 meters tall towered over the girl's body. Lu Yan lowered his brown eyes to look at the girl. Because of this position, their faces were very close to each other. Her exquisite features were magnified in his vision and he could already smell the faint scent of disinfectant on her body, mixed with her faint sweet body scent, it was very alluring.
"Ah Yan, why didn't you go to the hospital to see me?" An 'an asked softly.
Lu Yan supported himself with his coarse hands by her side and pretended to get up. His handsome brown eyes were indifferent, there was not a single trace of emotion in them. "I'm very busy."
Busy?
"What are you busy with?" An 'an's fair and tender eyes were a little red, she looked at him and questioned him.
Lu Yan pursed his thin thin lips and did not say a word.
An 'an balled up her small fists and punched his broad shoulders. In the eyes of outsiders, she was an icy beauty, but in the eyes of this man, she was just as soft. Crystal clear tears rolled down from the corner of her eyes. She suppressed her voice and her entire body was trembling. "Lu Yan, you bastard, you actually didn't go to see me … What if I died? What are you busy with? What is more important than me?"
The muscles under his thin shirt tensed up and he gradually knitted his brows. He saw that there was more and more blood on the left side of her chest.
She hit him and her own wound kept tearing apart.
But she did not care about it. She only cared about the fact that he did not go to see her.
Other girls were afraid of pain, like Tang Mo 'er and Lin Shiyu, but she wasn't afraid of pain at all. What she was afraid of was … being left behind.
"An 'an, stop fooling around!" Lu Yan stretched out his large palm and held her hands above her head.
An 'an was sobbing uncontrollably. She looked at him with teary eyes and choked with indignation.
Lu Yan's gaze slid down to her small mouth. Her beautiful lotus flower like lips quivered incessantly because of her crying, it made one want to pluck them.
He retracted his gaze and let go of her hand, wanting to get up.
But the girl clung onto him again. Her fair and tender hands hung around his neck and she hugged him tightly. She lifted her body and kissed his thin cold thin lips.
She kissed him.
Lu Yan's tall and muscular body instantly stiffened. The girl pecked his thin thin thin lips and stuck out her small tongue to lick his thin thin thin lips. She sobbed and said, "Ah Yan, I'm sorry, I don't dare to lose my temper with you anymore … Kiss me, alright?"
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