unresponsive love

Chapter 76 What is the purpose of marrying me?
prison.

When the weather turns cold, the air is cold, and this dark place feels even more gloomy, as if all the cold air is condensed, it is so cold that people can't stop trembling, as if there are countless grieving ghosts wandering around .

Xia Lin hugged her legs and curled up tightly on the iron bed, with her back against the wall, and a thin quilt next to her. Although she was only detained and did not change into a prison uniform, she couldn't hide the feeling of desolation and embarrassment. .

She heard the female prisoner on death row gloating and whistling and swearing provocative words on the opposite side.

Usually people who enter this place for the first time are not without fear and trepidation. However, facing the current situation, she is strangely quiet.

It was really eerily quiet, just hugging his legs tightly, sitting on the hard iron bed and curled up in the corner, expressionless.

She herself knew very well what it meant to hit someone in front of the police.

In addition, she 'plagiarized' and 'infringed', without the authorization of others, designed works that were similar to others, and stole other people's ideas.

She doesn't know what these "crimes" will do to her, but one thing is clear, from now on, she will bid farewell to the design industry, because this industry cannot allow such things to happen.

Unless, she always just wants to be a second-rate designer, never get on a bigger stage, stay in a small world that no one cares about, and be an unknown designer.

But instead of doing this, she might as well quit the design industry and become a top designer, which has always been her dream.

But now, her dream is shattered. Even if there is evidence to clear her 'crime', there will always be an indelible stain in her life.

Cold, she felt cold physically and mentally, so cold that she was almost numb, so cold that she was stiff, and even a little movement felt like a luxury.

This is the first time in her life that she has entered this kind of place. She saw it on TV and didn't think it was a big deal, but now that she experienced it personally, it turned out to be so cold, as if the air was blowing all around.

However, there was a little bit of refreshment in her heart. She never thought that the feeling of slapping someone would be so exhilarating.

When she fought with beauty Du Meiyue before, she was still young and not as strong as those two mother and daughter.

So almost every time it was the beauties who beat her so hard that she couldn't fight back, her cheeks were red and swollen, and her whole body was bruised.

After growing up a bit, she had a bit of hostility in her bones, but she was too lazy to really fight with the mother and daughter. After moving out of Xia's house, she was rarely confronted by the mother and daughter again, and she almost didn't see each other once a year.

But this time, she slapped Cheng Xiaoqing, which was the first time she felt so happy.

Although, when she hit, countless reporters flocked to her immediately, and the flashlights shot at her like snow-white lightning. , Liu Yuechuan was so surprised and then thought of coming to defend...

I have to admit that she seemed a little bit arrogant when she hit someone in front of the police, so many reporters, and everyone in the venue.

Xia Lin's lips, which were buried between her legs, hooked slightly, evoking a bitter arc.

Apart from a little refreshment, in fact, there is more guilt, guilt towards the almost three-month-old child in my stomach.

She brought it into the prison before it was born, she is really not a competent mother...

At this moment, time seemed to be stagnant to her. Xia Lin hugged her legs like this, and she didn't know how long time had passed, until the harsh sound of the iron door being unlocked.

"Xia Lin, you can go out now." The prison guard shouted at the door without emotion.

When Xia Lin slowly raised her head, there was a tall and tall figure in front of her.

The man was tall and majestic, standing in front of her like an admirable statue.

It was already winter, and the winter had just begun, and the air was slightly cold. He was wearing a black coat, and the texture of the coat exuded a sense of dignity.

The man who appeared in front of her made her look dazed, she narrowed her black and white eyes, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Liu... Yuechuan?"

The man's handsome face showed displeasure, his sword eyebrows furrowed, and suddenly he stretched out his big palm, and directly picked her up from the bed, "I've let you down, I'm not him."

If it wasn't Liu Yuechuan, it could only be Lu Nansheng.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, but before she said anything, he directly pulled her into his arms, unbuttoned the coat, put her cold hands around his waist, and let her cling to his chest, absorbing the heat from his body , trying to melt the cold temperature on her body.

There was a warm heat in the palms of his body, and Xia Lin subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but he held her tightly, and led her out of the prison half-hugging and half-pushing her like this.

Xia Lin struggled for a while, but she seemed to have no strength when she couldn't struggle, so she didn't bother to struggle and let him go.

"Mr. Lu, sign here and you can leave." When he went outside, the prison guard took out a notebook and handed it to him.

Lu Nansheng lowered his eyes, took it, and signed his name in a snappy manner, then handed the notebook to the prison guard, and left with the woman in his arms without looking back.

Her body was very cold, and her body and small hands seemed so cold that she couldn't cover her body, which made him frown displeased.

Reaching the side of the car, he opened the door, put her in the passenger seat, and walked around to the other side to get in the car.

After closing the car door, since it was night, he turned on the lights and heater, and glanced at her before starting the car.

She sat quietly in the passenger seat with a very calm expression, so calm that there was no emotion.

Her face was slightly pale, but she slowly returned to normal due to the effect of the heating. Her long satin-like hair was scattered behind her, and a few strands of hair hung by her ears.

Just as he couldn't help but reach out and stroke the hair around her ear, he paused again, and finally chose to turn around, start the car with frowning brows, and leave the police station.

Along the way, Xia Lin didn't speak, and didn't even ask him how he knew something happened to her, how he brought her out, and why the person who said he wanted to sue her didn't move.

In fact, she knew very well that Lu Nansheng had the ability to settle everything, but he still couldn't wash away her stains and the fact that she had been in prison.

"How do you feel?" Finally, his deep and magnetic voice sounded slowly, breaking the dead silence.

"Very good." She gently parted her lips calmly.

While driving the car, Lu Nansheng looked ahead and asked casually, "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry." She didn't even bat an eyelid.

She was so quiet, so eerily quiet that no emotion could be heard in her faint voice.

Lu Nansheng glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, and finally did not say a word, and drove the car steadily with his thin lips pressed together.

At this moment, the mobile phone in front of the car rang.

He took it over without looking at the number before answering, and the other party asked in a tentative and nervous voice, "Is this Mr. Lu?"

"I'm."

"Hello, this is XX Hospital, can you come to the hospital now?"

Lu Nansheng frowned, "What's the matter?"

The other party said in a nervous and eager voice, "Miss Cheng Xiaoqing committed suicide and was sent to the hospital just now. Our hospital's blood bank does not have her blood type, nor does any other hospital."

"..."

"She is in urgent need of blood transfusion. See if you can contact her distant relatives, or know someone with the same blood type as her. Otherwise, her life will be threatened. Please hurry..."

Lu Nansheng didn't continue to listen to what the people in the hospital said behind him, hung up the phone and threw it away, and stopped the car abruptly.

He propped his hands on the steering wheel, his head drooped slightly, his expression was terribly gloomy, and a chilling chill spread from his body, so cold that the air in the narrow space was three feet cold.

All of a sudden, he laughed softly, laughing so self-deprecatingly and horribly, that his heart was so cold that he couldn't help shivering.

Xia Lin didn't hear the content of the call, but saw that something was wrong with him, finally turned to look at him, pursed his lips, and asked, "What happened?"

Lu Nansheng smiled for a while, then raised his head to look at her just now, looking at her firmly.

There was a hint of emotion in her eyes that Xia Lin couldn't understand, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth. That smile made her heart tremble and tremble even more. There was an inexplicable panic in her heart, and her intuition was not a good thing.

He didn't speak, and she didn't intend to continue asking, but just looked at him like that.

After a while, he twitched the corner of his mocking mouth, and said with thin lips, "I need your help with something, can you go to the hospital with me?"

He had struggled to say those words.

Hearing what he said, Xia Lin subconsciously wanted to reject it.

However, seeing the painful look in his eyes, she still couldn't refuse his request after all, and didn't ask him what he was going to do in the hospital. She nodded her head, "Okay."

Lu Nansheng laughed even more self-deprecatingly, the self-deprecating arc couldn't be concealed no matter what, it was uglier than crying.

Then, he had to sit up straight and start the engine again.

hospital.

The doctor who was outside the emergency room saw them coming, and hurriedly greeted them and asked, "Are you Mr. Lu?"

Lu Nansheng didn't nod his head, his gaze was heavy, and he only responded softly.

"Then have you found someone with the same blood type as her? Her life is in danger now and she urgently needs a blood transfusion. Time is running out." The doctor said anxiously, and then saw Xia Lin behind him with a flickering expression, "This is... ..."

"It's her," he said.

When Xia Lin heard these words behind Lu Nansheng, his expression was obviously stunned, his eyes slightly dilated, and he stared at the generous back of the man in front of him in surprise and astonishment.

Lu Nansheng turned around, took a deep look at her, and said, "Go in with the doctor."

"What... mean?" Xia Lin stared at him stiffly.

He laughed again, laughing painfully and mockingly, "She committed suicide and is dying now. You are of the rare Bombay blood type like her, and only you can save her now."

"..."

Xia Lin was shaken all over, his eyes spread infinitely, and his breathing froze.

She and Cheng Xiaoqing are also... Mumbai blood type...?
Lu Nansheng saw her shock, he smiled coldly, "Before going in, what do you want to ask?"

When Xia Lin heard his words, she clenched her hands a little tremblingly, tried her best not to be so embarrassed, stared at him, and asked word by word, "I want to know, what is the purpose of marrying me? "

(End of this chapter)