Jiang Lan was silent for two seconds, and she reached out and opened the car door and sat down.

Next to her was Lu Jingchi. She could clearly feel the sight he sent over, as if she wanted to silence her.

Jiang Lan's head was buried very low, and she didn't dare to look up at Lu Jingchi's face.

Fortunately, Lu Jingchi didn't say anything.

Lin Zheng was also very proud of himself. He reduced his presence as much as possible and drove the car smoothly.

The car was quiet, so quiet that the needle could be heard, and Jiang Lan could even hear his breathing.

The car drove slowly and steadily towards the way home. Jiang Lan looked at the backward night view outside, and her heart became nervous as the distance she returned shortened.

Forty minutes later, the car stopped at the door of the villa.

Lin Zheng got off the car and left here with a sensible sense, leaving the space for the two of them.

Lu Jingchi still didn't say anything.

Jiang Lan bit his lip, plucked up the courage to turn his head and peek at him. He leaned on the chair, hiding in the darkness, and could only see his figure.

Jiang Lan hesitated and stretched out his hand and pulled his sleeve.

Lu Jingchi then turned his head and landed his eyes on her face.

Jiang Lan lowered his head.

Lu Jingchi reached out and raised her face, "What have you done in the past three days?"

Jiang Lan's body stiffened, and she couldn't help but recall what had happened in the past three days.

Her head began to hurt again.

Jiang Lan raised his hand and explained to him: Si Ning and I did nothing, she and I were kidnapped, that person...

Lu Jingchi interrupted her, "I know who he is, what did you do?"

Jiang Lan's whole body was shocked, and she slowly widened her eyes.

He knows?

He actually knew...

But for three days, three days... he never came to find her.

He also asked, and asked what she and Pei Qingsheng had done in the past three days.

She obviously should get used to it, to his indifferentness, to his indifference.

But this sentence still made her heart hurt violently, as if she was being scratched by a knife, dripping with blood.

She pulled the corners of her mouth and suddenly laughed.

Laughing at your own self-indulgentness, laughing at your love for so many years is so cheap.

I laughed at Pei Qing's words right, she is really mean...

"Answer my words."

Jiang Lan looked at the face in the dark deeply, suppressing the dull pain in her heart. She raised her hand and gestured: What else can a lonely man and a widow?

She showed him one by one: I did everything.

The palm that pinched her jaw suddenly exerted force, and Jiang Lan's face wrinkled in pain.

"Is that true?" He suddenly approached her, and the face also appeared under light and shadow.

"What did you do? Show me."

Jiang Lan was stunned. She stared at him blankly, her heart ached so hard that it seemed as if someone was grabbing her heart.

It hurts and thrusts.

She gestured: You taught me all, have you seen it?

Lu Jingchi's expression gradually sank, as if water could drip out, and his calm appearance also had cracks.

“Volunteering?”

Jiang Lan pursed her lips and pulled it hard.

Seeing his gloomy expression, Jiang Lan suddenly wanted to see the appearance of this calm mask being completely unveiled.

Even if he doesn't like his things, he will never allow others to get involved, otherwise he will be slapping him in the face.

She stared at him straight, and nodded with the determination to die together.

But unfortunately, Jiang Lan heard a heavy breathing sound, and then, he suddenly opened the car door, grabbed her hand, and pulled her down.

Jiang Lan was rudely pulled out of the car, stepped on air when she got out of the car, and fell heavily to the ground, and pain came from her knees.

But he didn't even look back and dragged her hand to continue moving forward. Jiang Lan staggered up and caught up with him.

Lu Jingchi pulled her into the bathroom.

Throw her into the bathtub.

There is still water in the bathtub, but it is very cold.
Chapter completed!