"Working independently? So Song Xiang didn't help you, Li Ying didn't help you, and no one else helped you?!" He looked at her mockingly.
Gu Lian bit her lip, her face was bruised and white, and she opened her mouth, unable to speak.
He won't understand.
The feeling of being attached to him was not good at all. She had no sense of security at all. The more good things she got from him, the more worried she became. She was worried that everything would be a mirror and that if he wanted to take it away one day, she would have nothing.
She just wanted to make some achievements and then tell him.
"You have nothing to say?" he asked.
Gu Lian turned away, "Nothing to say, you are right, everything you said is right. It's all my fault, you're right!"
"you!"
Lu Zechen was extremely angry. He said a lot, but she just slapped him back in an understatement.
"Apart from these, is there anything else? Say it once and for all, and then let me go!"
The man's jaw tightened, he let go of her, raised his hand, and wiped her lips with his knuckles, his face getting colder and colder.
"Lapel pin."
"What?" Gu Lian was stunned.
The man sneered and glanced at her, "Are you pretending to be stupid with me? It's still on Wen Shaoyi's tie. Do you want me to take you to see it?"
Gu Lian's eyes flickered, and pictures flashed in his mind.
She had caught a glimpse just now, but she was too dizzy to see clearly.
What's going on?
Also, how did Lu Zechen know about the lapel pin?
"You...let someone follow me?"
Lu Zechen's pupils were dilated, his fists were clenched, and his knuckles were cracking.
She will only miss him this much!
He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like his chest was about to burst, but he still suppressed his anger and spoke to her: "Don't worry about how I knew it, that pair of lapel pins cost at least half of your savings, right? Why is it on Wen Shaoyi?"
Gu Lian's mind was spinning rapidly.
Wen Shaoyi, collar pin.
Fang Jingyi!
She remembered that before getting in the car, she had only seen Fang Jingyi.
Was it lost at that time?
Lu Zechen caught a glimpse of the confusion in her eyes, and hope arose in his heart.
"Who is the lapel pin for?"
Gu Lian bit her lip and held on to the end, "Whoever wears it is naturally given to him!"
Lu Zechen's eyes widened with ferocity, and he took a step closer.
Gu Lian backed away.
He pressed forward step by step, with a sharp tone, "You are more capable than me. You enjoy my kindness and question me for not being single-minded. In the end, you spent most of your savings to see off a man's collar pin!"
Gu Lian kept retreating, and when she hit the bed behind her, her calves softened and she fell backwards.
Lu Zechen's eyes tightened, but he still subconsciously pulled her.
The movement was too fast, and his hand brushed across her arm, but he still couldn't hold it.
Gu Lian fell down on the bed, looked up at the man, put his hands on his back, and moved back.
"Yes! You are not single-minded, and I am not a good guy either. We are even!" She swallowed, stared at him stubbornly, and said harshly: "In this case, there is no need to pretend anymore, we have had enough fun.
It’s better to break it off! It’ll be better for both of us!”
Break...
Lu Zechen only keenly captured this word.
He was so angry that he could even feel the smell of blood in his throat.
"Take that last sentence back."
"Can't take it back!"
He clenched his back molars and looked at her condescendingly, "It must be broken, right?"
"yes."
"That's a fart!" He leaned over suddenly, pushed her down, held her down, and stepped forward.
Gu Lian screamed, reacted, and struggled to get up, "Lu Zechen!"
The man put both of her hands on top of her head with one hand, pressed her body down, and pulled off his tie impatiently.