Chapter 313 Lu Youting is going to marry Luo Qingcheng
Seeing that Lu Youting was absent-minded and looking away, Lu Xiangxiang bit his lower lip unwillingly, and when the other family member stretched out his hand, he deliberately threw it to the ground.
"ah……"
Her screams successfully drew Lu Youting's attention.
Lu Youting immediately knelt down and helped her up: "How are you? Are you okay?"
With tears hanging from the corners of Lu Xiangxiang's eyes, he said pitifully: "My wrist hurts so much. Maybe I dropped it again! Isn't the bone dislocated again?"
Lu Youting found that the bandage on her wrist had unraveled without knowing it was suitable.
The medicine pack inside is about to fall out.
Anger gradually gathered in his chest. At this moment, he was completely angry.
"Lu Ya, send them all to the police station, contact a lawyer, sue them for defamation, intentional injury, blackmail... I want them to go to jail."
Feeling the anger of his boss, Lu Ya immediately took the order and executed it.
"Why are you suing us? We are the victims..."
"I thought it was too late because you have money. Let me tell you, we will never compromise unless you give us an explanation."
"Come on, rich people are bullying others...they are using their power to bully others..."
The other party's family members are still refusing to let him go, and are acting recklessly and wallowing.
Unfortunately, no matter how much trouble they made, the police showed no mercy and dragged them into police cars and took them away.
Lu Ya went over to deal with it.
Without the person who was pestering him, Luk Youting immediately ran to the side of the road, trying to chase the Rolls-Royce.
Unfortunately, Rolls-Royce has long since disappeared.
He was so angry that his chest almost exploded. He took out his mobile phone and was about to call Jian Si when Lu Xiangxiang's pitiful voice came: "Brother, my wrist hurts so much."
Lu Youting was forced to stop dialing the phone. Seeing Lu Xiangxiang's tearful and careful look, his heart tightened slightly. He put the phone back into his pocket and said in a soft tone: "I will take you to the hospital to reapply the medicine."
Lu Xiangxiang nodded and followed Lu Youting obediently. Out of Lu Youting's sight, he slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and there was a glimmer of pride in his eyes that his conspiracy had succeeded.
When she came to Lanxi just now, she saw that old woman touching porcelain on the road.
It's a pity that no one took the trick, and no one helped me when I fell down several times.
Therefore, after Lu Youting left with Jian Si on his back, she deliberately fell for the trick just to lure Lu Youting back.
One day when she is around, Jian Si can't even think about being with Lu Youting, let alone living a stable life.
the other side.
Ji Mingche brought Jian Si to the hotel where he lived.
Unexpectedly, he actually stayed in the hotel. Jian Si wondered: "Have you always lived here?"
"Yeah!" Ji Mingche responded while pouring tea for her.
Jian Si said again: "That home has always been there before, why don't you go back and live there?"
Ji Mingche paused in the act of pouring tea, with a bitter look on his face: "There... my mother's shadow is everywhere there, and I feel uncomfortable living there."
Jian Si can understand him very well.
After all, it was in that house that his mother died.
It's normal for him to be hurt by the situation.
Jian Si asked again: "Are you going to live here forever?"
Ji Mingche handed her the tea and deliberately teased her: "After we get engaged, if you want to settle in Jiangcheng, I will buy a house here. I will follow you wherever you go."
Looking at his energetic face, Jian Si felt very guilty. She didn't want to lie to him, but she couldn't say anything.
"Brother Ache, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Ji Mingche suddenly hugged her hard and rested his chin on the crook of her neck: "The place with you is home! Ever since I was a child, it has been the home I have longed for most."
For a moment, all the words were stuck in my throat, and I couldn't even speak them out.
Ji Mingche continued: "You know? Ever since my mother passed away, I have been longing for a home! A home built with you."
Jian Si's heart was deeply touched.
Remembering the purpose of being here, he pushed him away and asked, "We are here now, so tell me quickly what happened after you went to country M."
Ji Mingche smiled and deliberately laughed: "That's all in the past, don't mention it again."
Jian Si refused to compromise and shook her head firmly: "No, I want to know! Let me see you first..."
With that said, he started to take off his clothes.
Ji Mingche didn't struggle and allowed her to take off her windbreaker and then lift off her thermal underwear.
This time, Jian Si directly lifted the thermal underwear to the top, and she could really see clearly what was going on under his clothes.
The tears that I had finally stopped burst into my eyes again.
how so.
The chest and back were all bruised, and there was not a single intact place.
Thinking of something, Jian Si rolled up his sleeves again.
The strange thing is that there is no injury at all on the arm.
The areas hidden under the clothes were covered in bruises, but the skin that was exposed was intact.
No matter how stupid Jian Si was, he still guessed the intention of abusing Ji Mingche.
"Who? Who abused you? Does it hurt?"
During these years in country M, she simply couldn't believe what kind of life Ji Mingche had lived.
Ji Mingche accidentally put down his thermal underwear and said nonchalantly: "The matter is over, the scar has healed, and it doesn't hurt anymore."
Seeing him looking around and talking about him, Jian Si felt even more distressed.
"I'm not asking now, I'm asking then! It must have been painful at that time, right?"
Suppressed in the depths of his memory, nearly forgotten memories came flooding back. The pain, despair, and fear at that time flooded him like a tide.
Ji Mingche's body couldn't stop shaking.
He forced himself to calm down and poured himself a glass of water, trying to relieve his inner fear with water.
Unfortunately, drinking a glass of warm water not only had no effect, but the memory became clearer and clearer, and the hand holding the water glass tightly began to tremble violently.
Sensing his abnormality, Jian Si squatted in front of him and immediately held his hand.
Only then did she see the expression on his face clearly.
It was a kind of despair with no light at all, a dead silence from the inside out, and no breath of living people.
Even though he pretended to be calm and tried hard to maintain the illusion of gentleness, he still couldn't hide the fear in his heart.
Jian Si suddenly began to regret that he should not have selfishly dug out the pain he had hidden deep in his heart.
The confident, sunny, and cheerful big brother he used to be no longer exists.
In front of her was a man with a strong outer shell but an extremely fragile heart.
Jian Si's heart ached terribly. She hugged him and patted his back gently to comfort him: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't force you. If you don't want to say it, we won't say it!"
Even without telling her, she could actually guess a rough idea.
How could the main wife be kind to the child born to a mistress?
These injuries were probably caused by the wife.
Ji Mingche held her in his arms, like a duckweed floating on the sea, and finally found a harbor to rest. His heart felt more at ease and peaceful than ever before.
At this moment, his heart was truly close to her for the first time.
"There are many ways to torture an annoying person, and there are many ways to avoid being discovered. That is to leave the injuries where others can't see--"
Finally, Ji Mingche spoke slowly, telling someone about the unbearable and painful past for the first time.