Chapter 986
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Lu Yan turned around, his brown eyes landing on Lin Shun's face. He moved his thin lips, forcing out a single word from his throat. "Scram!"
Lin Shun was the son of a general, he had a smooth road ahead of him. Who dared to speak to him in such a manner?
"I don't know how to scram. What do you want to do with me?"
Lu Yan had just finished speaking when he stretched his hand out, grasping Lin Shun's wrist and twisting it forcefully.
Crack. Lin Shun's arm was dislocated. He screamed in pain. "It hurts, it hurts, let go!"
Lu Yan stretched his hand out to push him. Lin Shun staggered a few steps back and fell onto the ground. He even rolled a few times like a ball.
Lu Yan looked at him coldly. "Since you don't know how to scram, I can only teach you."
With that, Lu Yan got into the driver's seat and the Jeep sped away.
"You bastard, come back here!" Lin Shun screamed as he fell onto the ground, but the Jeep left a trail of exhaust gas in his face.
Pfft.
Many people started laughing secretly.
Lin Shun lifted his eyes to see Jiang Guo, Tiantian and the other FIU members covering their mouths and laughing secretly.
He glared at them angrily.
"Hurry up and get to work!" Jiang Guo ran away with his men.
Lin Shun got up and walked over to Qianqian. He smiled and tried to please her. "Qianqian."
Qianqian looked at Lin Shun in disdain, turned around and left.
In Qianqian's eyes, Lin Shun wasn't even fit to carry Lu Yan's shoes.
She looked at the Jeep's disappearing silhouette, it was love and hate at the same time.
…
The Jeep stopped in front of a villa on a nearby mountain. Lu Yan found a signal there.
He opened the door and got out of the car. Lu Yan quickly entered the villa. There wasn't a single sound in the villa.
The silence was suffocating and oppressive.
He lifted his eyes to look at the room upstairs. The door was tightly shut.
Lu Yan walked up the stairs step by step.
Every step he took was as heavy as gold. The muscles under his black shirt were bulging. He didn't know what he was thinking about.
Perhaps, he wasn't thinking about anything.
He had come late.
As long as she was still alive.
He wouldn't ask for anything.
In the future, he would spend more time doting on her and loving her. Everything would be over, and all the wounds would be healed.
When he arrived at the door, there was still no sound from inside. Lu Yan narrowed his eyes and pushed open the door.
With a bang, the door opened. He looked into the room with his bloodshot eyes.
No.
It was not what he had imagined.
When he was walking up the stairs, thousands of scenes flashed through his mind, but the scene in front of him was not one of them.
His brown pupils contracted violently. It took him a few seconds to react.
An 'an sat on the bed. Her dress was torn and covered in blood. Delia was in her arms, a sheet around his neck.
Delia wasn't dead yet. He stared at Ann with wide eyes, his body twitching.
Lu Yan promptly walked forward and arrived beside An 'an. He squatted down and stretched his hand out to caress An' an's head.
An 'an suddenly lifted her eyes, shooting a cold glare at Lu Yan.
Lu Yan's breathing was ragged. His heart felt as though it was being squeezed tightly by a large palm. Lowering his eyes, he looked at her hands that were clutching onto the sheet. Her palms were already bruised and her flesh was stuck to the sheet. It was a ghastly sight.
The bed was covered in blood, and there was sticky blood dripping down the sheet. The room was very quiet. The sound of blood dripping made one's scalp go numb and one's hair stand on end.
There were no knife wounds on Delia's body. The blood was all from An 'an.
Lu Yan's Adam's apple bobbed up and down. He grasped the back of An 'an's head and pulled her into his arms.
He planted a kiss on her silky hair and said hoarsely, "An 'an, it's me, Ah Yan."
Ah Yan.
An 'an's tensed nerves suddenly relaxed. Her stiff body also softened, just like a puddle of water. Her eyes regained their color and she pursed her red lips, not saying a word.
She didn't feel it just now, but now that her brain had recovered, she felt an overwhelming pain all over her body.
It hurt.
It hurt so much.
Her face instantly turned as white as a sheet. Her luscious lashes fluttered down and she went limp in his arms.
Lu Yan removed the sheet from her palms. Her palms were completely bruised. He kicked the already dead Delia away. He carried her with one arm and pulled her dress open with the other. Her flat abdomen had been stabbed seven or eight times and the flesh was exposed. Blood was gushing out uncontrollably.
Lu Yan closed her clothes and held her delicate body in his arms. "An 'an, I'll send you to the hospital now."
He carried her in his arms and quickly left the villa.
He placed her on the passenger seat and wrapped the sheet around her waist. There was no first-aid kit here, so he could only do this to stop the bleeding.
The Jeep started up and he looked at her sideways. Blood flowed down her slender legs and quickly dyed the passenger seat red.
He pressed on the steering wheel with one hand and pressed on her wound with the other. He could feel the warmth of her blood and her life gradually draining away from his fingertips.
The girl's head was swaying left and right on the seat. If it wasn't for the seatbelt, she would have collapsed long ago. Her long lashes fluttered down and she seemed to be falling asleep.
Once she fell asleep, she wouldn't be able to wake up.
Lu Yan pursed his thin lips and his hoarse voice was trembling. He was coaxing and … begging. "An 'an, don't sleep. Let's talk. Tell me, what happened just now?"
Hearing his hoarse voice, An 'an lifted her eyes weakly. Her entire body was in so much pain that she didn't even have the strength to speak.
She looked at Lu Yan and gently curved her pale lips. "Ah Yan, I've said it before … I'll wait for you. I'll always … wait for you to come.
"Just now … I was about to faint, so I pretended to faint. When Delia … took off his pants, I kicked him. He was in so much pain … his expression changed. He took out his knife and stabbed me … seven or eight times in a row …" Gu Yusheng's eyes widened.
"After that stab, I woke up instead. I picked up the sheet and strangled his neck …
"He struggled a few times and used a lot of strength. He almost … broke free. But I was thinking, if I died, I wouldn't be able to wait for Ah Yan …"
An 'an stretched out her hand and gently held his rough palm. She used her soft fingertips to caress his calluses. This was the power of time that had settled on his body.
She looked at him, her eyes bright like the stars in the sky. "Ah Yan, if I love you, I must love the person you love. All these years, I've been following in your footsteps. One day, I'll be as brave as you. I'll have the same faith as you. I'll live like you."
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