Chapter 832
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The An 'an of the past was already dead.
Three years ago, when she had committed suicide by slitting her wrists.
That day, she had won the dance competition. She had become the campus belle of A University, the famous Miss An 'an of the Capital's socialite circle. Everyone had predicted that she would have a bright future and a beautiful life.
But that day, she had locked herself in her room and laid on the bed. She had suddenly felt that her life had come to an end.
There was no meaning in living.
She had used a sharp knife to slit her wrists. She had killed herself.
The girl's teary eyes were filled with tears. Lu Yan was stunned. He couldn't understand it. She was only 21 years old, how could she be so cold and aloof?
At this moment, An 'an sniffled her red nose and held back the tears in her eyes. She looked at Lu Yan and revealed a radiant smile. "Lu Yan, I think this day has come."
This day?
Which day?
She had smiled at him and said, I wish you happiness. The day that she no longer loved him?
Lu Yan's heart jolted. His brown eyes were bloodshot and he glared at the girl fiercely.
An 'an looked at him and opened her red lips. "Lu Yan, I wish you …"
Bam! Lu Yan lifted his leg and kicked the prosthetic limb far away.
Although he only had one left leg left, his left leg was strong and full of strength.
The prosthetic limb had already been kicked to the opposite side of the street.
Even though this man had lost a leg, he was still full of spirit.
An 'an's luscious lashes quivered and she shut her mouth. She looked at the man. Lu Yan had already lowered his brown eyelids. That side of his face was stiff and cold.
His good-looking thin lips were tightly pursed until they turned white.
The way he was throwing a tantrum was frightening, but it also made one want to reach out and caress his face.
An 'an didn't say anything. She stood up and walked towards her luxury car.
She had left.
Lu Yan lifted his handsome face and looked at her. Many passersby swarmed over and her beautiful figure gradually disappeared from his vision.
He knew that she had really left this time.
Will not come back again.
Lu Yan felt as though his heart had been hollowed out. This feeling of loss was driving him crazy.
With one hand on the ground, he slowly stood up.
"Sir, you're injured, let me send you to the hospital!" At this moment, the driver of the truck rushed over and stretched out his hand to help Lu Yan up.
Lu Yan pushed the driver away. He didn't have a prosthetic leg or a walking stick. He moved and leaped forward.
His empty trouser leg was still dripping with blood, but he did not feel any pain. The man hopped forward slowly, calmly and forcefully, without the slightest hint of dispiritedness or embarrassment.
This man had a kind of vicissitudes of time and benevolence that seeped out bit by bit, making people look up to him.
Stretching out his large and rough palm, he pushed the crowd aside and saw a graceful figure. An 'an bent down and prepared to get into the car.
At this moment, a strong arm held her svelte waist. The man hugged her from behind. She could hear his light panting and the thumping of his heart. She could also hear his husky voice. "Ha, so I can walk to your side with just one leg."
An 'an froze. A few seconds later, she struggled and wanted to push him away.
"An 'an, I'm not married. I've never been."
What did he say?
An 'an's icy cold eyes suddenly narrowed. He said he wasn't married?
At this moment, the man's heavy body pressed against her from behind and his head rested on her smooth shoulder.
"Lu Yan, let go!"
She turned her head and realized that the man had closed his eyes. He had fainted.
But he did not collapse.
An 'an's heart thumped violently. She had never met a man like him. Now he was only standing on the ground with one leg. He had been hit by a car and his body could not take it anymore and he had fainted. But he was tall and his legs were long. He stood upright and his arm around her waist was still so strong.
He seemed to be just tired and had closed his eyes to rest.
Perhaps, this was the reason why she loved him.
He had a kind of strength that deeply attracted her. She looked up to him, adored him and was infatuated with him.
An 'an's hands trembled as she stretched out her fair fingers, caressing his cold and handsome face …
…
Champagne Residences.
The room was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant. The doctor who was wearing a mask retreated. "Elder Miss, I've already bandaged the patient. He just needs to rest more, he'll be fine."
He was fine even after being hit by a car. This man was tough and had a long life.
An 'an looked at the man lying on the bed. "Are you able to find out the reason for his amputation?"
The doctor thought about it and said, "The patient's amputated right leg should have been injured by a gunshot. But … the gunshot wound was not enough for the patient to amputate his leg. There should be other important reasons. Elder Miss, you can ask the patient."
An 'an did not say a word.
"Elder Miss, the patient is allergic to artificial limbs. Once he puts them on, they will become swollen and inflamed. I've heard that foreign medicine has already developed a type of robotic artificial limb. It's very modern and the person can move freely after wearing it, just like an ordinary person. I think Elder Miss can contact foreign doctors."
With that, the doctor looked at the artificial limb that he had picked up from the streets. "This type of artificial limb is made of inferior materials. It's better not to wear it in the future."
An 'an nodded. "Alright, thank you, doctor."
The doctor left.
An 'an walked over to the bed. Lu Yan was still unconscious. She stretched out her hand to touch the stubble on his face. He was already 40 years old and not young anymore. But she did not know if he had intentionally kept his stubble. He was so reserved and cold, and the stubble on his face was inexplicably sexy. A 40-year-old man like him was really exquisite.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door. The maid outside said, "Elder Miss, Madam is here."
Huo Yanmei was here.
An 'an quickly retracted her hand. If her mother knew that Lu Yan was here, her mother would definitely turn the world upside down.
"Alright, I'll go down now."
An 'an walked out of the room.
…
Downstairs. An 'an looked at Huo Yanmei. "Mom, why are you here?"
Huo Yanmei smiled. "An 'an, Mom didn't come alone. Mom brought someone familiar with me. Look who it is."
A tall and handsome figure appeared by the door. Li Junxun was here.
Three years ago, Li Junxun had gone overseas to study and had just returned.
An 'an had not seen Li Junxun in the past three years.
Li Junxun looked at An 'an and a warm smile appeared on his handsome face. "An' an, long time no see."
An 'an curved her red lips. "Senior Junxun, long time no see."
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