The vinegar vat was overturned, and he was spoiled by the sickly boss and turned into a small waste

"Tingchen, don't worry! Qingyan is in the villa, Song Wenze won't find her..."

Halfway through Murong Lan's words, the man's figure disappeared into the conference room.

"I'm sorry, Miss Xie, the contract will be signed at another time."

He went out anxiously and chased after him.

"This……"

Xie Ling stared at this scene in a daze, in astonishment.

Ever since he met Mr. Lu, he has always been indifferent, distant and indifferent, as if he would not be aroused by anything, but the coldness that rose in his eyes just now scared her severely.

On Kyoto Boulevard, a pure black Rolls-Royce whizzed past, pedestrians and trees on the road became phantoms, the gas pedal was stepped to the bottom, and the man's slender and distinct knuckles holding the steering wheel were hung up with a sound. The busy tone of the disconnected mobile phone trembled endlessly.

'Beep...beep beep...sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered. '

'Beep... beep beep... sorry, the number you dialed is busy. '

Yan'er, Yan'er, answer the phone, answer the phone quickly...

It'll be fine, it'll be fine, she'll be fine!

"...I lose my temper because of trivial things, why bother when I think about it. When others are angry, I will not be angry. If I get sick, there will be no one to replace me. If I am angry, who will be happy?"

"Others don't know, Xiaochen must be very happy!"

Su Qingyan lay on the carpet and silently recited "Don't Get Angry" a few times. Just as she wanted to get up, she heard a sharp call from afar.

"Yan'er, Yan'er, Yan'er!"

Lu Tingchen?

Woooooooooooo he's finally back!

"Bang—" with a bang, the door was knocked open heavily.

On the carpet in the hall, the girl's long hair was disheveled, her eyes were closed tightly, as if she was not breathing, and she was lying in a pool of blood, piercing the man's eyes like a poisoned sword.

In an instant, his dark pupils were constricted to the extreme, his face was pale, without a trace of blood, and the voice in his throat seemed to be choked tightly, and he couldn't even feel his heartbeat.

He didn't know how he came to her side. People often can't react when faced with a sudden fatal blow, and just shake their heads, as if to shake away the rustling noise inside and the hallucinations in front of them.

He gently lifted her shoulders.

"how~"

Su Qingyan suddenly opened her eyes, her pupils were shining brightly, she smiled at Yanyan, twitched her fingers, and pounced on him like a cute and fierce little beast.

"Lu Tingchen, you are finally back!"

"You don't even know how miserable I was tortured by your little nephew today..."

She wanted to scare him on a whim, but she couldn't hold back after being touched by him, and she couldn't wait to file a lawsuit.

but……

Why didn't he respond?

Su Qingyan let go of her hand in doubt, and saw... the man's face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were dark and dark, which made people terrified.

"Lu Tingchen, what's wrong with you?"

No... Are you really scared by her?

The girl in front of her had a bright smile and a lively expression. The body holding him radiated warmth, and the heartbeat against her chest was also steady and orderly. It was true, true, true...

It took a long time for Lu Tingchen's slack eyes to gather again, and his spirit slowly returned to his place, feeling her heartbeat and the temperature of her palm bit by bit.

"You...you're not scared by me, are you?"

Su Qingyan stumbled, followed his gaze, and saw the dragon fruit peel leaves beside him, "These are red heart dragon fruit juice, Xiaochen and I just picked them in the back mountain, how is it, does it look like..."

Before she finished speaking, the man pulled her arm away, got up and walked towards the study.

Su Qingyan felt from his strength... It's over, he was really frightened and angry!

She got up quickly, took his hand, and said with guilt on her face, "Lu Tingchen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I didn't know that I would scare you."

Not only dragon juice, but also fresh green leaves were spilled on the ground. She thought he was so smart that he would be able to see the clues at a glance.

Her hand was thrown away, but quickly stuck to it again, "I was wrong, really wrong, don't be angry, okay?"

She raised her head, and was caught off guard by seeing his icy cold gaze and the fury of thunder that seemed to erupt in the next second, and she was so frightened that her hairs stood on end, and she dared not speak.

"Young Madam, Young Madam, are you..."

At the door, there was a hasty call from the housekeeper.

He was directing the construction workers by the lake, when he suddenly received a call from the young master, he learned that his wife was in danger, so he ran over in a hurry, seeing that both of them were in good health, he was a little relieved, but, the young master and the young madam There seems to be something wrong with the atmosphere between them?

"The manor is on alert, all doors are closed, and no one is allowed to enter or leave."

Butler: "Yes!"

Su Qingyan was startled when she heard his hoarse and outrageous order.

his voice...

Also, why did you suddenly alert the manor?

When she was confused, her hand was ruthlessly pulled away, and there was a heavy closing sound, completely isolating her.

Su Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and then went to knock on his door, "Lu Tingchen, Lu Tingchen, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?"

"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, and I will never do it again next time!"

"If you are really angry, just scold me, or come out and beat me up, don't ignore me, okay?"

She kept knocking on the door, but there was silence and no response.

"Tingchen, Qingyan..."

Murong Lan staggered and squeezed in the moment the housekeeper closed the door. When she saw the 'blood' all over the place, she was so frightened that she almost flew out of her wits. Then she saw the glowing red peel, green leaves and standing beside her. In front of the study door, Su Qingyan knocked on the door pitifully.

"Qingyan, what the hell is going on here?"

Su Qingyan turned her face, her eyes were full of self-blame, "When he came back just now, I scared him by lying in the dragon juice..."

"Scare him?!" Murong Lan raised her eyebrows, her voice raised, "You want to scare him to death!"

"I did not expect……"

"I didn't expect that he would believe such a fake scene, right? Do you know what it means to be concerned? He heard about you in the conference room and rushed out without even thinking about it. Anything about your safety, No matter how small he is, he will lose his mind, let alone come back and see this scene!"

"Heard from me in the conference room?"

Su Qingyan didn't understand what he was talking about.

Murong Lan took a deep breath, "There is news from the hospital that Song Wenze has escaped with a knife and is looking for you."

"what?"

"I thought it was ridiculous when I heard the news, not to mention how far he could go with a knife, and I didn't know you were in Qingyan Villa. It's not like Ting Chen doesn't know about these things, but when it comes to your safety, he can't calm down at all."