Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
As he ruoxue spoke, two lines of clear tears flowed out. She raised her head and said in a forlorn manner, âperhaps, this is our fate. â
âFate? â Tang Zhilin did not know what to think as she listened.
The birth of a person determined the fate of their entire life, such as whether they were noble or lowly.
âIâll go and ask a lawyer first. Donât provoke her. I see that Mr. Qiao beside her is not an ordinary person. Iâm afraid we canât afford to provoke him, â Tang Zhilin said.
She had also asked someone to investigate, but they could not find out his identity.
This kind of posture, which exuded a noble aura and made people afraid to approach, was not something an ordinary person could have. This person was either rich or noble. He stood beside he lanjin like a guardian.
âMr. Qiao. â When he ruoxue heard this title, her hand grabbed the quilt, feeling very uncomfortable.
She had tried to approach and seduce him repeatedly, but Qiao Hanye didnât get flustered. He didnât even look at her. What was so good about he lanjin that could make him so fascinated?
He lanjin had it, and so did she Beauty, figure, and family background. What was so bad about her She was also from the he family, so why was she half a step shorter than he lanjin?
âHiss. â When she grabbed the quilt forcefully, the wound on her palm was poked, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand.
Looking at the wound on her palm, she was a little flustered. When she thought of HIV, her whole person became confused.
âI canât get involved with AIDS, absolutely not, â he ruoxue said.
She checked online. The probability was very low, but she seemed to be possessed.
âWhat are you looking at? â At this moment, Lu Zifanâs voice sounded. He had unknowingly come to her side and looked at her as if she was looking for something.
When he ruoxue heard his voice, she was so scared that her phone fell to the ground.
She panicked and forced out a smile. She looked at him and said, âNo, nothing. â
âI heard that he Wenqing was in a car accident, â Lu Zifan said. He sat beside her and stretched out his hand to pull her towards him. He looked at her tenderly and affectionately and said, âthere are some things that I donât know if I should say. â
âWhat things? â He ruoxue asked absentmindedly.
Her mind was filled with AIDS and she was completely dumbfounded.
âForget it. Itâs better that you donât know. I only hope that youâre happy and happy. â Lu Zifan wanted to say something but stopped himself. He hugged her and kissed her beautiful hair.
He hugged her in his arms and said tenderly, âdonât hurt yourself. If you do, my heart will ache. Youâre about to marry into my Lu family. No matter if itâs for yourself or for me, you have to take care of yourself. â
âOkay. â He ruoxue felt like she was in a dream.
Lu Zifan had not sweet-talked to her for a long time. She felt like she had been melted by honey. She was extremely happy.
âYoung Master Lu, about that matter. â At this moment, Secretary Yang walked in.
Lu Zifan immediately stood up and said to him, âshut up, donât say it. â
âYes. â Secretary Yang quickly shut up.
He pushed her away and let her lie down. âRest well. I might be very busy recently, so I wonât have much time to visit you. â
âokay, â she replied.
Seeing him leave, she dragged her aching feet and walked to the door.
Lu Zifan and secretary Yang stood outside the door, while Secretary Yang asked in puzzlement, âYoung Master Lu, shouldnât we let miss he know the truth? â
âKnow what truth? Let her know that it was Tang Zhilin who looked for her to kidnap he lanjin back then that indirectly caused her parentsâ tragic death? Xiaoxue is too innocent. I donât want her to suffer any more blows, â Lu Zifan said.
âItâs my fault for not thinking properly. I wonât mention it in the future, â secretary Yang said.
After the two of them finished chatting, Lu Zifan deliberately turned around and looked at the shadow behind the door. His eyes were full of scheming.