He had left.
An 'an watched him disappear into the distance.
Her eyes were red and there were even a few drops of tears on her luscious lashes. But she lifted her eyes and stubbornly refused to let the tears fall.
She couldn't even remember … how many times she had watched him disappear into the distance.
Her heart ached, and as the pain continued, she became numb.
She curved her red lips, revealing a self-deprecating and sarcastic smile.
At this moment, Little Munchkin pounced over, hugging her calf. "Auntie, Auntie, what are you thinking about?"
An 'an lowered her eyes. Little Gu Yelin lifted his delicate face to look at her. A child's world was so innocent and pure.
She stretched out her hand, caressing Little Munchkin's face and revealing a doting smile. "Auntie is thinking about little Niuniu. Ah, I haven't seen you for such a long time. Auntie's little Niuniu has become even more handsome."
"Really?" Little Munchkin was instantly overjoyed and said sweetly, "Auntie has become prettier again!"
The two of them flattered each other for a while, before An 'an held Little Munchkin's hand and entered the villa.
…
In the villa.
An 'an asked Auntie Su, "Auntie Su, is my brother not back yet?"
"Not yet …" Auntie Su was a little hesitant.
An 'an felt that Auntie Su was acting very strange, so she turned her head to look at her, only to see Auntie Su's gaze landing on her split cheongsam.
"Elder Miss, you're not wearing … underwear under your cheongsam, are you?"
What?
She was wearing it!
An 'an quickly lowered her luscious lashes and looked at her split. There was nothing there!
Her underwear was gone!
She quickly thought of something. There was only one person who had touched her body just now.
"Auntie Su, I'm going upstairs for a while." An 'an quickly ran upstairs.
Once she entered her room, she quickly took out a piece of underwear from the wardrobe and put it on. Her exquisite face was flushed red and her eyes were sparkling. This jerk!
They hadn't seen each other for three years. When did he become a thief who stole women's underwear?
The cheongsam and panties she was wearing were chosen by Mo 'er and Lin Shiyu, it was extremely sexy. Their taste was impeccable, fashionable and accurate. An' an's facial features were in full bloom, her snow-white skin exuded an icy coldness, and there was a hint of laziness and decadence. She was like a beauty that had walked out of the murals of the Republic of China, she had a fatal attraction and lethality to men.
This kind of An 'an was too suitable for coquettish colors, suitable for ostentatious sex.
A 21-year-old girl, as long as she was willing, she could completely turn the world upside down.
So, she was wearing underwear with a few straps, lace.
Actually, she did not usually wear these. In the FIU, she always wore a military uniform.
Just now in the car, when she was biting him, his large, rough palm reached into her cleft and took the opportunity to touch her …
This lunatic!
What a pervert with a dark heart!
An 'an cursed him a few hundred times in her heart.
After calming down for a moment, she opened the thin notebook on the table and used a rubber band to tie her long black hair into a ponytail, revealing her slender, swan-like neck.
Her fair fingers typed furiously on the keyboard, she logged into the FIU platform and checked the license plate of the van.
The results showed that the license plate had not been registered.
He had actually used a fake license plate!
An 'an curved her red lips coldly. This man always had a way to find loopholes, no one could find him!
Or she could say that he was a big jerk who never did anything serious!
She would catch him one day!
The man who had died three years ago had suddenly been resurrected and appeared sneakily in the Capital. What secrets did he have?
She would dig him out with her own hands!
An 'an whipped out her cell phone and dialed a number.
The melodious ringtone of the cell phone rang once, and a low voice came from the other end, "An'an, are you home?"
It was Gu Mohan.
"Brother, help me check a license plate."
"You're in the FIU now, it's very convenient for you to check on people. Why don't you ask your senior brothers to help you?"
"Brother, I saw Lu Yan. He's not dead."
Gu Mohan fell silent on the other end of the line. After a long while, he asked, "An 'an, have you not forgotten about him?"
"I've forgotten …"
"Then ask your senior brothers to check. If they find out that Lu Yan faked his death, the FIU will arrest him …"
"Brother!" An 'an interrupted Gu Mohan's words.
Gu Mohan remained silent for a few seconds. She still couldn't forget him. She couldn't bear to. She didn't use the FIU to check on him because she didn't want him to be in danger. She didn't want him to be arrested.
She might be happy that Lu Yan wasn't dead.
All the entanglement of love and hate couldn't overcome the fact that … he wasn't dead.
"Alright, I'll let you know tomorrow."
"Thank you, Brother." An 'an hung up the phone.
Throwing the cell phone on the table, An 'an got up and walked to the bed. She lay down and looked at the chandelier above her head. She stretched her hand out and touched the baseball cap she had thrown on the bed.
He was wearing it.
She covered her little face with his baseball cap and took a light sniff. It was all his masculine scent.
Her eyelashes fluttered and the scene from three years ago surfaced in her mind — -
She had undergone a leukemia surgery and the surgery was a success. She had become a normal person. He said he was coming and she had hidden a condom under her pillow.
But he didn't come. It was Butler Ye who came. Butler Ye told her that he was married to An Xi.
He was married!
He was married to another woman!
Ha.
An 'an smirked and threw his baseball cap into the dustbin.
…
The van drove out of the Capital and came to a stop at the highway.
Lu Yan reached out to turn on the lights in the car, unbuckling his belt with his thumb and index finger. He pulled down his trousers, lowering his handsome face to take a look. There was a bite mark on his inner thigh.
There was blood around the bite mark and it hurt even when he moved it.
This little thing!
He reached out with his rough fingertips and touched the delicate bite marks. How much did she hate him?
The corners of his thin lips curled into a sinister and evil smile. He stuck one hand into his trouser pocket and took out the few straps that he had stolen. He looked at them with his slender fingers. It was really sexual. He wasn't afraid of exposing himself even when wearing them.
How dare she wear such things.
It had been three years since he last saw her and she had become bolder!
His calloused fingers caressed the lace fabric. His Adam's apple bobbed and then moved downwards …
…
In the luxurious room, there were two knocks on the door, and the butler entered the room. He reported respectfully, "Young Master, have you found out where Miss Lin is?"
Fu Qinglun stood by the window with one hand in his trouser pocket. He lifted his handsome face and looked over when he heard what she said. He uttered a simple word, "Speak."
"Young Master, Miss Lin is at a high-class club now. She went to … buy sex."
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