Was he unhappy?
An 'an looked at him and asked in a gentle voice, "Do you want to have a child?"
Lu Yan clenched his fists in his trousers pocket. How was he supposed to answer her?
Yes.
He wanted to have a child.
He was really not young anymore. He wanted a child of his own.
It wasn't because of that. Before he met her, he didn't really want to have a child. But after he met her, he wanted a child that she could bear for him. It had nothing to do with age.
Lu Yan looked at her plump face. She was still so young. She was only 18 years old. How could she bear a child for him?
He shook his head. "I don't want one."
"Oh." An 'an lowered her head and drank all the medicine in the bowl. "I'll go back tomorrow."
She said softly.
Lu Yan leaned against the wall lazily and snorted. "Mm."
"When are you going back? Will you still … go to jail when you go back? "
He had been sentenced to two years in prison. Although she didn't know why he was in Miaojiang, he was someone who was currently in prison.
"Yes," he answered.
He would still go to jail.
An 'an lowered her lashes and replied, "Oh."
Lu Yan looked at her, at her delicate shoulders. Last night, it was this petite body, her fair skin and fair bones, that had made him so happy.
Now she was sitting there alone, exuding an innocent and pitiful aura. She hadn't done anything, but he felt that she had already grasped his entire heart. He really wanted to dote on her.
"Do you not want me to go to jail?" he asked again.
An 'an lowered her head and looked at her skirt. "Of course not. But it's not like you won't go to jail just because I don't want you to go to jail."
Hearing this, Lu Yan raised his good-looking brows. His handsome eyes were filled with tenderness.
…
A melodious ringtone sounded. Tang Mo 'er's cell phone rang.
She picked up her cell phone. It was a call from Tang Hai.
She hadn't contacted Tang Hai for a long time. After all, Lu Qi 'er's matter had alienated their father-daughter relationship.
Why was Tang Hai calling her now?
She picked up the call. "Hello."
"Hello, Mo 'er." Tang Hai's panicked voice came from the other end of the phone. "Something happened to your brother."
"What? Something happened to Chen Yi? What happened to Chen Yi? "
She had a very good relationship with Tang Chenyi. She really treated Tang Chenyi as her biological brother.
"Chen Yi disappeared!"
Tang Mo 'er sucked in a breath of cold air. How could Chenyi disappear?
"Speak slowly and make yourself clear."
"Yesterday, after school, Su Yan went to pick Chenyi up. But they still haven't returned at night. I asked the school and Chenyi didn't go to school. I've sent people to search the whole of Karghalik, but there's no news of Chenyi. Both Su Yan and Chenyi have disappeared!"
Su Yan disappeared with Tang Chenyi?
"Is this kidnapping?"
"No, I didn't receive the kidnapper's call, Su Yan and Chen Yi just disappeared into thin air!"
How could it disappear into thin air?
They must have been kidnapped.
"I got it. Send someone to look for it first. I'll rush back tomorrow!"
"Alright, Mo 'er. Actually, Chenyi …" Tang Hai wanted to say something but stopped.
"What are you trying to say?" Tang Mo 'er felt that Tang Hai was acting strange. It was as if Tang Hai was hiding something from her.
"Nothing, Mo 'er. I'll hang up first." Tang Hai hung up the phone.
At this moment, Jun Mosheng walked in. "Mo 'er, what happened?"
Tang Mo 'er kept her cell phone and looked at Jun Mosheng. "Uncle Jun, something happened at my adoptive father's house. I need to rush back tomorrow."
"Alright, I'll get someone to arrange it immediately."
Jun Mosheng walked out of the room. In the corridor, Gu Mohan was standing outside in a black cashmere coat. He looked at the door but didn't enter.
"President Gu, Mo 'er is inside. Why aren't you going in?" Jun Mosheng asked.
At this moment, Tang Mo 'er raised her head and looked at Gu Mohan, who was standing outside the door. His deep and narrow eyes landed on her face, filled with tenderness and tenderness.
Their eyes met. Tang Mo 'er stretched out her hand and closed the door, blocking Gu Mohan outside.
"President Gu, did you quarrel with Mo 'er?"
Gu Mohan retracted his gaze indifferently. "Mm, I did something wrong and made her angry."
With that, Gu Mohan looked at Jun Mosheng. "President Jun, Lin Xuanji has been in the altar all this while. Aren't you going to make a move?"
Jun Mosheng shook his head. "If I make a move, the altar will collapse and there will be countless casualties among the Miaojiang people."
The corners of Gu Mohan's lips kicked up. "President Jun cares about the world and the heavens. This is probably the difference between you and Uncle Jin. Uncle Jin has become a demon because of one person and the people in the world are merely ants beneath his feet. If President Jun doesn't make a move, then Uncle Jin will."
"You mean …"
The two men looked at each other. There was no need for them to say anything.
…
In a room, the High Priest's wife, Ah Man, knocked on the door with a delicious meal in her hands.
Soon after, a low and indifferent voice sounded from inside. "Come in."
Ah Man pushed the door open and entered. She scanned the room with her pretty eyes and saw a tall and handsome figure at the window.
Lu Jinwen stood in front of the window in a black robe. His figure seemed to have merged with the darkness of the night. He was dark, mysterious, dignified and powerful.
Even though he was just standing there without saying a word, he exuded a deep and calm aura.
Ah Man's face blushed and she revealed a bashful expression. She placed the meal on the table. "Mr Lu, are you used to living here?"
Lu Jinwen slowly turned around and stuck one hand into his trouser pocket. His tall and handsome figure leaned indolently against the wall. "Thank you, Madam, for taking me in."
The High Priest had chased him out of Miaojiang, but the High Priest's wife had hidden him here. The High Priest would never have expected that there would be a fire in his own backyard. His wife's soul had been stolen by Lu Jinwen.
Ah Man looked at the man's cold almond-shaped eyes. She had heard from her mother that men with almond-shaped eyes were born to be emperors.
Ah Man's face was flushed red. "You're welcome, Mr Lu. The food is getting cold. Come and eat."
Lu Jinwen stretched his long legs and walked over.
The man came to her side with a clean and masculine aura. Ah Man's heart raced. Her legs gave way and she fell towards Lu Jinwen.
At this moment, a strong arm held her slender waist and brought her into his arms. A low and magnetic voice sounded above her head. "Madam, are you alright?"
Ah Man was now in Lu Jinwen's arms. Their bodies were pressed together and Ah Man's head was even buried in the man's muscular chest.
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