Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 309 The Beauty in Her Arms (2)
"Do you hate me?" Her voice was very low, very deep, without any fluctuation.

In the small space, Lan Zhongwen could even smell the rose fragrance in her hair.

He thought, she changed her shampoo.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was a bit bitter. It had been six years, if he could forget it, he wouldn't have to wait so hard.

I remember that he once told her that adults must count what they say, and he said that he only loved her in his life, so in this life, he would never empathize with others.

His firmness has never been changed by the years.

If he didn't go to France to find her, he was not confident enough. Although he had ninety-nine whereabouts on hand, he was like a dog in the water during the time when he was addicted to drugs.

This memory, like a young girl losing her virginity, comes from the humiliation deep in her soul, and she dare not let her beloved find out.

As wise as Lan Zhongwen, she was also afraid that Jiujiu would know about his unbearable memories. In the past, he was so perfect in her heart. If she knew that she had taken drugs, what would she think?pity him?Ashamed of him?Or despise him?

A celebrity who takes drugs can cause public outrage, and a passer-by who takes drugs can attract all kinds of discrimination, so what kind of blow is it to find out that the person you love has taken drugs?

Lan Zhongwen was born with wealth and honor, and he has never suffered such humiliation in his life. His pride does not allow him to show weakness. In his life, he hates two things when others do to him, one is to deceive, and the other is to show mercy.

Six years ago, he was given a poison injection by Du Xinyu, became addicted to drugs, and lay in a dark house. In the end, when the news came that Jiujiu wanted to break up with him, he didn't believe it at first, but after a while, he He just heard the news that she was going abroad, he didn't know where she went, only knew that in his darkest moment, she disappeared.

It was as if he had been thrown into an abyss, falling continuously, without end, unable to see any hope, and unable to grasp any life-saving things, just like that indulging himself in the endless years.

For what reason, he didn't know, he just felt that his heart was ripped out of his body alive, dripping with blood, and he couldn't cry out in pain, the feeling of pain in all internal organs, people who haven't experienced it can't understand it, it's like the brain There is a string called Xiao Jiujiu in it, and when the string is moved, his whole body hurts, but he can't cry, and he is so depressed that he is in a trance.

For a period of time, he not only took drugs, but also got drunk every day. He drove a rear-end car into the police station while drunk. An Cen slapped him twice and scolded him for asking for a woman.Why do you want to spoil yourself for Xiao Jiujiu, a ruthless woman? He ignored her and continued to drink every day until his stomach bleeds. An Cen knelt on the ground and begged him. He wakes up.

At that moment, he felt like a underdog.

So apart from hating her, he couldn't find any reason to cheer up. Hatred was like the last straw in his life, he had to hold on tightly, otherwise, he would be swallowed by life.

Later, he broke the poisonous needle in his hand by relying on his own willpower, endured the addiction of eating bones like thousands of ants, and gradually cheered up, working day and night, in exchange for today's achievements and social status.

Du Xinyu, in fact, he could have dealt with her a long time ago, but she made her addicted to drugs and forced Jiujiu to break up with him, making him almost die from drugs.

Du Xinyu has now obtained all of Xiao Yilou's property, and is living happily in Hong Kong's high society, but as long as he wants to, he can destroy everything about her at any time, but it's too cheap for her.

Letting her go bankrupt is too cheap for her. He wants Du Xinyu to lose everything and be buried with his family.

Although all the criminal evidence has been collected, there is one thing that is very strange to him. The reason why he keeps Papa Xiao's autopsy report and does not publish it is because there is something that has not been investigated clearly. For six years, Mama Xiao's body has not been found. He had a hunch that she was still alive.

If she is still alive, I believe it won't be long before the special search team he sent will be able to find Xiao Ma's whereabouts. After finding Xiao Ma and adding Xiao Pa's autopsy report, Du Xinyu is doomed.

Whether it is power, money, life, Du Xinyu, Xiao Mohan, Xiao old lady, all three of them have to pay the price.

Seeing that Lan Zhongwen didn't answer, Jiujiu lowered his voice and asked tentatively: "Lan Huaer, don't you like me chasing you?"

Memories are long, but only a few seconds.

Lan Zhongwen withdrew his mind and didn't speak. Maserati restarted and drove away in the direction of the middle of the mountain.

Not knowing what was going on, Jiujiu felt that Lan Zhongwen's face was much uglier than before, and she was so frightened that she dared not speak.

Four or 10 minutes later, Lan Zhongwen parked the car in front of a villa, pressed the small gray remote control in his hand, and the black iron door slowly opened in front of his eyes. He drove in, passed a fountain in the shape of a man and a horse, and went straight to the entrance of the villa.

"Master, you are back." The driver in white with gold buttons stepped forward to open the car door for Lan Zhongwen.

He responded lightly, stepped out of the car door with his long legs, and his face was handsome and noble.

The butler, Uncle Lu, was already waiting at the side. Seeing him get off the car, he told Sister Ma to prepare dinner.

"Master, dinner will be ready in 10 minutes. You can sit in the living room for a while." Although it was past 10 o'clock, Uncle Lu knew that the young master must have not eaten yet. In the past few years, he has also gotten used to the young master's busyness. The young master never gave himself a vacation, and often locked himself in the study to work overtime when he came back.

Lan Zhongwen nodded, "I still have something to do tonight, Uncle Lu, you can bring dinner to the study."

"Okay." Uncle Lu responded respectfully.

Jiujiu was taken aback by this battle of superiority and inferiority. There were eight bodyguards in black clothes standing at the gate of the villa. Was he afraid that others would kidnap him?It's so outrageous.

I haven't seen him for a few years, and his life is becoming more and more high-end and foreign-style.

Jiujiu was still looking at it interestingly, and wanted to take a few more glances, but suddenly Lan Zhongwen said lightly, "Aren't you coming in yet?"

She snorted, and quickly pulled the bag and stuck it on like a little tail.

Uncle Lu was slightly surprised when he saw a girl with a handsome face come out of the car and stuck to the young master's back with lightning speed, "Master, who is this lady?"

(End of this chapter)