Lu Yan, I've fallen for you.
Hearing this, Lu Yan's expression didn't change. He curved his thin lips and said, "But, I haven't fallen for you."
Wang Yingying was a little disappointed, but she smiled and said, "It's alright, Lu Yan, I want to marry you. You'll fall for me eventually."
Lu Yan retracted his hand and took a puff of the cigarette. He didn't agree to it, but he didn't reject it either.
Their current posture was that he was standing tall and Wang Yingying was hugging him with her arms around his neck.
"Master Yan, I'm the wife that Uncle Jin chose for you. I've fallen for you and I'm willing to marry you. I'll serve you wholeheartedly and give birth to two sons for you. However, you have to be loyal to me. You can only have me as your woman in the future." Wang Yingying was very clear about the conditions of marriage.
Wang Yingying had fallen for Lu Yan. It wasn't something that had just happened today. She had fallen for Lu Yan for a long time.
Who was Lu Yan? He was the object of desire for all the women in the Capital. Regardless of whether it was the daughter of a wealthy family or the daughter of a humble family, they would all steal glances at him, hoping that this bad man would set his sights on them. She was no exception.
Lu Yan curved his thin lips and blew out a mouthful of smoke at Wang Yingying. He lowered his body and said, "What do you see in me? I think you're just asking for it!"
Wang Yingying's pretty face froze for a moment, then she blushed. She couldn't stand his vulgar words even after studying abroad.
At this moment, Lu Yan lifted his eyes and saw a familiar figure in front. An 'an had arrived.
An 'an stood there and looked at him. She looked at the woman in his arms. Her young and tender face was pale without a trace of blood.
Lu Yan furrowed his handsome brows and stretched out his coarse hand to hold Wang Yingying's slender waist. "Let's go, I'll send you back."
"Okay," Wang Yingying replied happily.
…
On the lawn.
The black luxurious Maybach was parked there. Lu Yan opened the passenger door in a gentlemanly manner and let Wang Yingying enter.
He then returned to the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator and started the car.
The Maybach drove steadily on the streets. Wang Yingying looked through the rearview mirror and exclaimed, "Master Yan, Miss An 'an is chasing after our car."
Lu Yan lifted his eyes to look at the rearview mirror. An 'an was really chasing after his car.
The cold autumn wind fluttered the girl's white dress. Her delicate body seemed to be able to run away with a gust of wind.
His coarse hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, the veins on his hands bulging. He didn't stop the car, but stepped on the accelerator instead.
Tonight, let it all end.
A short pain was better than a long one.
Huo Yanmei's words reverberated in Lu Yan's ears — - An 'an was only 18 years old, her life had just begun.
— -In the future, she will meet a noble young master with a clean family background. He will love her, dote on her, and grow old with her.
— -An 'an doesn't know how to love at her age. She'll forget about you soon. Let her go.
Lu Yan's brown eyes were bloodshot. These few days, he had resisted the urge to visit her at the hospital, leaving her alone in the hospital. Fortunately, he didn't have the urge to visit her.
It was the same now. He didn't have the urge to stop the car … because he knew that without him, she would be able to lead a good life. Her mother aside, she had Gu Mohan, her life wouldn't be bad.
Gu Mohan could do much more for her than he could.
But why did his heart hurt so much?
It was as though a knife had been stabbed into his heart, twisting and twisting. He clenched his teeth in pain, his handsome features tensed up.
13 years.
13 years ago, he had picked her up with his own hands. 13 years later, he had still abandoned her with his own hands.
In the future, he would never have such a girl in his life again. She depended on him to survive. She smiled and called him Ah Yan. She cried and said that she would protect him for the rest of her life. She loved him more than she loved her own life.
An 'an chased after the Maybach. She wanted to get him back.
She didn't want him to send another woman home. She didn't want him to marry another woman. She could only be his.
What had she done wrong? Why didn't he love her?
The luxury car sped up. She sped up too. The cold wind blew on her face, but she was expressionless. She ran with all her might.
Ah Yan …
Ah Yan, don't leave her behind.
At this moment, there was a screeching sound of brakes. A car had stopped, almost knocking into An 'an.
The owner of the car rolled down the window, pointing at An 'an and scolding her. "Hey, are you courting death? Are you blind? Why did you crash into my car?"
An 'an didn't seem to have heard him. She stared at the Maybach in front of her, wanting to chase after it.
But at this moment, a large palm with distinct joints reached over and directly wrapped around her slender waist, forcefully pulling her into his embrace.
Gu Mohan had come.
Gu Mohan's handsome face was calm. He held An 'an with one arm and grasped the back of An' an's head with the other, pressing her into his embrace. "Alright, An 'an, don't chase after him. Let him go."
When the owner of the car saw that it was Gu Mohan, he instantly shut up.
Trapped, An 'an couldn't stop hitting Gu Mohan. She struggled to turn her head to look at the Maybach. The Maybach had disappeared. She couldn't see it anymore.
Her Ah Yan had left.
"Let go of me, let go of me. I want to chase after him!"
Gu Mohan didn't let go of her. The man's strong and handsome body easily trapped her.
Feeling her brother's warm embrace, An 'an lifted her head and looked at Gu Mohan with her empty eyes. "Brother, what … did I do wrong? What exactly … did I do wrong?"
Why did he always have to abandon her?
Gu Mohan ruffled the girl's silky hair, his voice gentle and comforting. "An 'an, it's not your fault. You didn't do anything wrong."
It wasn't her fault.
It wasn't her fault that she was abducted and sold when she was five years old. It wasn't her fault that she was abandoned now. She had never done anything wrong.
An 'an's eyes reddened and large droplets of tears fell. She hugged her brother and sobbed uncontrollably.
"An 'an, forget about him. You have your own life, you have to start afresh."
…
In the Champagne Apartments.
At night, Tang Mo 'er took a shower and walked out of the room in a silk nightgown. She was very worried about An' an and wanted to call Gu Mohan to ask him about it.
At this moment, Auntie Wu's voice came from outside the room. "Sir, you're back?"
The man's deep and magnetic voice rang out faintly, and he replied in a dignified manner, "Mm."
The room door was pushed open.
Tang Mo 'er looked in Gu Mohan's direction and smiled sweetly. "Mr Gu …"
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