Lu Hua's sad cries echoed in the quiet room. At this moment, she was almost overcome with emotion.
She didn't know how long she had been crying. Lu Hua turned into sobbing quietly. She still maintained a curled up posture, with a desperate and fragile beauty lingering around her. She hugged the plush doll and muttered to herself,
"You know, he's back, Lin Mo is back!"
"I thought he was dead. I always thought...he was dead. So when I saw him for the first time, my heart almost jumped out of my chest. It turned out...he was not dead."
"I'm very happy, really happy. I want to throw myself into his arms and hold him tightly. I have many questions to ask him. I want to ask him how he survived. I want to ask
Has he been completely cured by the Broken Heart Grass? I want to ask him how he has been in the past few years. I also want to ask him if he has... thought about me, has he missed me as much as I miss him?
But, I didn't say anything, I didn't even dare to show it, I didn't dare... to recognize him, because I was so scared."
"Five years ago, I personally killed him. I know he hated me. Now, he will only hate me even more because I married Rosen."
"I harmed him and betrayed him. I took his life and broke his heart. I lost the boy I loved most and who loved me the most."
"This time he is back for revenge. I know he wants revenge. There is already a huge gap between us. I can't cross it, and I can't cross it."
Lu Hua didn't know what she was talking nonsense about. In short, she was very confused now. Lin Mo's return completely broke her peaceful life and disturbed her heart.
She still feels it's unreal, that he is really back.
Five years ago, her mother gave her a bottle of Forgetting Water and gave her the right to choose whether to drink it or not.
She didn't drink.
That was her favorite boy, how could she be willing to forget him?
Many times in the past five years, she would dream about him coming to her covered in blood, grabbing her neck, and looking at her with that painful and reluctant look.
She thought he was dead, she was sentenced to lifelong loneliness by love, and when she wanted to use this royal painting as a prison, he appeared in her life without any warning.
He hates her.
Now, what should she do?
…
In the villa.
Shangguan Mo was leaning on the sofa, narrowing his handsome eyes. At this moment, the door to the room was pushed open, and a series of light footsteps came over.
"Young Master, let me rub it for you." With a sweet voice, two little hands stretched out and began to rub his temples.
The kneading force is just right.
Shangguan Mo reached out, grabbed the girl's wrist and pulled.
ah.
The girl let out a soft cry and fell directly into Shangguan Mo's arms.
Shangguan Mo slowly opened his eyes, and the girl in his arms was lithe and beautiful. She was wearing a white gauze nightgown as thin as cicada wings, with loose black hair, and a pair of big, watery, timid eyes. She looked very like the young girl Lu Hua back then.
déjà vu.
Shangguan Mo let go of her and "sit up astride her."
His tone was commanding, but his words were very ambiguous.
The girl blushed, held up her skirt, and sat astride the man's strong thigh.
Shangguan Mo's eyes fell on the girl's chest, and his slender fingers poked out of the white skirt.
The girl is still clean. Although she was taught some things about serving men when she came in, she has no experience. Now Shangguan Mo is so direct and rough, which hurts her a bit.
But when a girl looks at Shangguan Mo's handsome face, the mature and handsome man has an indescribable charm superimposed by his powerful status. Women are just his accessory entertainment. What girl wouldn't be moved by this?
The girl's body softened, her hands actively hugged Shangguan Mo's neck, and she hummed happily.
She wants to develop further.
But at this moment, Shangguan Mo suddenly lost his sexual interest for some reason. He stretched out his hand and the girl fell to the ground.
The girl was confused and had no idea what was going on. It was clear that this man was very sexy just now, "Young Master, I...did I do something wrong? Tell me and I can change it."
Shangguan Mo glanced at the girl condescendingly, "Get out!"
The girl didn't dare to resist, so she could only endure the pain and the tears in her eyes and quickly retreat.
Shangguan Mo's expression was not good, and his handsome face looked even more gloomy in the darkness. No one knew what he was thinking for a moment.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Eleven of his men walked in, "Young Master, did the girl just not serve you well? Can I arrange a new one?"
Five years ago, Ada, San, Liu, and Jiuquan who followed Shangguan Mo died, and Shangguan Mo had a new subordinate named Eleven.
The name "Eleven" also constantly reminds Shangguan Mo of what happened in the past, and constantly reminds Lu Hua of his betrayal!
Shangguan Mo pursed his thin lips and said, "No need."
"Okay, young master, do you think Lu Hua, the first princess, has really forgotten you? Five years ago, Xia Xiwan sent a bottle of love-forgetting water, and I don't know if Lu Hua drank it."
Shangguan Mo snorted coldly, she drank, she no longer recognized him!
This woman was cold-hearted and heartless. She almost killed him five years ago. Not only did she not feel any guilt or remorse, she drank the water of forgetfulness and completely forgot about him and reborn. She married Rosen.
He also gave birth to a son.
By the way, how could she blame herself and feel guilty?
That was originally her and Rosen's plan, and they worked together to kill him.
He can't forget her "never" now. She never loved him!
Shangguan Mo's handsome eyebrows were filled with anger, and he reached out and broke the vase on the table.
There was a clang, very harsh.
"Young Master, don't be angry, it's not good for your health, Bronchus..." Shiyi did not continue.
Shangguan Mo narrowed his scarlet eyes and said, "Does she think she can forget me? Then I will help her remember who I am bit by bit. The fun has just begun!"
Eleven did not dare to speak. The young master's temper became increasingly unstable and he began to become bloodthirsty and cruel. No one knew what he was thinking.
"You go down."
"Yes, young master."
…
Shangguan Mo went into the bathroom and took a cold shower. When he came out, he saw a set of school uniforms on the bed, which Lu Hua had changed into before he left.
Shangguan Mo was lying on the bed, and the clothes she had worn were beside him. He could smell the lingering girlish body fragrance from her without deliberately smelling it.
The girl just now was quite pretty, but compared to Lu Hua, she was simply not tasty enough to satisfy her cravings.