morbidly addicted

Chapter 136 The Little Rose Falling from the Clouds
"The company has Lao Wei and the others to deal with it. I'm very relieved. Send me to Xihai Bay."

Lu Qingming gave orders in a low voice.

West Bay?Is he going to find Miss Bai?
The driver hesitated, trying to dissuade him from thinking.

"Mr. Lu, Missy seems to be in a bad mood today..."

Lu Qingming raised his eyes, with a gentle smile on his face, and looked at him lightly from the rearview mirror, his tone was flat, with a bit of helplessness in his eyes: "Will she be in a good mood one day?"

The driver was stopped by him, and it was true when he thought about it carefully, how could the young lady of the Bai family have a moment to stop?
He decisively turned the car and headed towards West Bay.

Passing by a flower shop on the way, there are a lot of flowers at the door of the shop to attract customers, and the first thing to bear the brunt is red roses.

The bright and eye-catching colors are very similar to the hem of her skirt.

The first time they met, she was wearing a dress of the same color as fire, like a blooming red rose, she broke into his heart unexpectedly.

Unfortunately, he is not her little prince, he is just a fox who lacks love, but dreams of the rose that should belong to the prince.

He used to think that she was like those carefully packaged luxury items placed high in the glass counters in the store, so that he could only look at her from a distance through the glass window.

But she suddenly fell, just like she appeared in his world without saying anything, she fell into his arms without saying anything.

He had long had delusions about her, so how could he miss such a good opportunity?

So even if he knew that she might not be willing, he still had to go ahead and catch it.

He carefully caught the delicate little rose that fell into his arms, and wanted to do his best to bring her back to her high platform again.

Even if she hates him and treats him as an enemy.

Finally arrived at the West Bay Villa ten minutes later than expected, but there was a large bouquet of fiery red roses in Lu Qingming's arms.

Ninety-nine flowers symbolize longevity.

The fiery red flowers made his face even more beautiful and handsome, as warm as a bright moon.

The villas in West Bay are mainly Nordic minimalist style, the whole body color is clean and elegant Nordic white, even the villa’s door is made of white wood.

Holding the bouquet of flowers, Lu Qingming gently knocked on the door.

Everyone knows that the old president of the Bai family was accused of economic crimes by him three years ago and was taken away by the police that afternoon.

But few people knew that on the morning of the accident, he had already obtained a marriage certificate with Bai Xitang, the daughter of the old president and the only eldest lady of the Bai family.

He was both her husband and her enemy.

The relationship between the two is very complicated and delicate.

Logically speaking, her home is also his home, but if he wants to enter, he has to buy a gift before knocking on the door like a guest.

He knocked three times, but the door was silent and there was no response.

So he knocked three more times, still no response.

Lu Qingming gave up, and looked around the villa with the bouquet of flowers in his arms, and found a window of a suitable size in the back kitchen on the first floor.

He put down the flowers and rolled up his sleeves. Not long after, the screen was removed, and he carefully picked up the flowers again. He quickly turned over and entered the room through the window.

Lu Qingming came from hard times. Before he met Bai Xitang, he moved bricks on the construction site for three years. In his eyes, problems like removing screen windows were nothing more than a trivial matter.

It is true that he has not gone to school for a few days, his parents died early, and everyone in the village is extremely poor. It is good to give him a bite of food to keep him alive. How can he have the money to send him to study?
Fortunately, he was competitive, learned everything quickly, and grew up quickly. After finishing the nine-year compulsory education, he went to move bricks with other children in the village.

He was tallest, strong, willing to endure hardships, and upright, so the contractor liked him very much, so he became a long-term worker directly.

After the old house was built, the contractor took over the project of Hengshui Bay. The place was remote, with no village in front and no shop in the back. Basic living was a problem, but there was a lot of money.

The contractor asked him if he would go, and of course he would.

It was there that he met Bai Xitang for the first time.

In the middle of the night, she knocked on the simple workshop where he was temporarily staying. Wearing a red dress, she appeared in front of him like a ball of fire, igniting the fire of his life ever since.

Using his poor language to describe, he has never seen such a beautiful girl, she is more beautiful than all the women he has ever seen, no, she is even more beautiful than all the flowers he has seen.

The girl is petite, but her eyes are big, her skin is white and thin, and under the moonlight, she exudes a more charming luster than moonlight.

She cried and said that she was lost, and the tears in her big wet eyes made him dumbfounded. She was so beautiful, but he couldn't even find something to wipe her tears.

Apart from dirty clothes and stinky socks on the construction site, the only clean thing was the towel he used to wipe his face, but after using it for a year, it was also faded and faded.

At that moment, he was amazed by her beauty, but also humbled by his own poverty.

Even because he was woken up in a deep sleep on a midsummer night, he still had a bit of anger before he opened the door, because he wanted to lose his temper.

But when he saw her, all his temper disappeared, only all kinds of tenderness were left in his heart, he was even a little embarrassed and shy.

He got up in a hurry, he didn't even put on any clothes, it was hot in midsummer, and he only wore a pair of boxers to keep cool before going to bed.

This was really not a very good first meeting, but she didn't dislike his vulgarity. Although she seemed delicate and weak, she had a good psychological endurance.

She was not frightened by his rogue-like image, nor disdained by his poverty-stricken poverty, she just looked at him with tears in her eyes, and asked him with sobs if he could take her in for a night.

There is no way to go to the village, no store behind, she is here alone, she has no place to go.

Although he hadn't studied for a few years, he was eighteen years old at the time and knew that it was not good to lead a woman into the room at night.

Just as she was hesitating, a man came out of the workshop next to her. He casually walked aside in front of her and unbuttoned his pants to drain the water. When he came back, he whistled at the two of them again.

"Little beauty, that country guy is poor. You can't even get three bills if you stay with him overnight. Why don't you come to me and I'll give you this amount..."

The man shook his open palm with a wretched smile on their faces.

When she heard the movement over there, she cried even more sadly, and kept saying that she was really lost and begged him to take him in. The man next to him whistled again.

In the end, he still let her into the room. He said it was a room, but it was actually a simple place built with steel plates that could barely shelter from the wind and rain.

He didn't have a bed, and only laid a quilt on an abandoned door panel. She thanked him with red eyes, and slept on his quilt, while he sat by the door, watching her bit by bit, until the meager moonlight faded away. outlawed by darkness.

That was the beginning of their fate.

(End of this chapter)