Wang Ma took Song Li upstairs, and went directly back to Lu Jingchuan's room. The room was cleaned, and it was dressed in black, white and gray. The dress was cold and steady. Song Li changed into her pajamas and lay down on the bed.

After Wang Ma left, Song Li waited for about 15 minutes and left the bedroom.

Lu Jingchuan's room is on the second floor, and his study is also on the second floor.

Song Li took a few steps towards the study room, the door was not closed tightly, a crack was exposed.

Mrs. Lu is here, as is the driver, Lao Li.

Lu Jingchuan was kneeling in the middle of the study room, his shoulders were straight, and when viewed from behind, he was firm and upright like a mountain.

Mrs. Lu couldn't see the handsomeness of her grandson. She slammed her eyes and patted the chair with wrinkled hands a few times: "A Chuan, tell the truth, are you really unable to find anyone?"

"My wife was beaten with a stick until she had an abortion, and you are spreading scandals with your first love." Mrs. Lu trembled with anger when she mentioned this: "A year ago, you said that you must be a pear girl and marry someone Go home, and you ruin it like this?"

"How did I teach you? Grandpa and I have been up and down for so many years, but if your grandpa has you half unfeeling, how can you exist?!" Mrs. Lu held up the agarwood walking stick and smashed it hard. On the back of Jingchuan.

The man let out a muffled snort, which showed that Mrs. Lu didn't have any energy left.

"I'll give you three days. If you can't catch anyone, I'll use the power left by your grandfather!"

Lu Jingchuan stretched out his hand and licked the corner of his lips, and said in a low voice, "Grandma, I can handle my affairs by myself, I hope you don't interfere."

"Damn things!"

Lu Jingchuan steadfastly knelt in front of her, neither humble nor overbearing.

"I'm going to see today whether it's your hard mouth or your bones." Mrs. Lu hated iron but steel, she gave Lao Li a wink, and said in a low voice: "Please family law."

Song Li had heard about the Lu family's family law.

A small leather whip specially made of cowhide. When you whip it, it hurts the muscles and bones.

The voice behind was too low for Song Li to hear clearly, but Lu Jingchuan probably said something to irritate Mrs. Lu, and the old man forced Lao Li to do it.

Not long after, Song Li heard the sound of a whip whipping her skin.

That deep, down-the-back sound.

Far away from the door, Song Li could still hear Lu Jingchuan's rough panting.

Song Li was counting outside, "...25, 26..."

It's almost there, Song Li stood up, pulled her pajamas, and after making sure that it was a bit messy but not showing anything, she pushed the door open and went in.

The lights were so bright that Lu Jingchuan's back was bloody.

Song Li was shocked by this scene, as if a storm of magnitude seven or eight was suddenly poured in the winter, and her throat was choked and painful.

There was no need to pretend, tears came rushing out of my eyes.

Song Li rushed over, but Lao Li's whip failed to stop the car and pulled it off.

In the next second, Song Li's arm was ripped apart.

"Pear girl!"

"Young Madam! I'm sorry, Young Madam, it's my fault!"

Song Li could barely hear their voices, the whip seemed to be whipped on her soul, her body was numb from the pain, cold sweat broke out suddenly, her lips were trembling, she hugged Lu Jingchuan's waist tightly, For a time, he lost his voice and couldn't utter a single syllable.

"Call the family doctor quickly, you silly boy, why are you rushing forward?"

Lu Jingchuan was also taken aback, ignoring the pain, he hugged him into his arms.

There was no blood on Song Li's face, his eyes darkened, "Mrs. Lu, what are you trying to do?"

Song Li looked at Mrs. Lu with a pale face, the pain paralyzed her senses.

That pain seemed to go back to the day when she lost her child. When she saw the blood, she felt the same despair.

"Grandma, why did you hit Ah Chuan?"

Mrs. Lu fell silent.

"It's really not Achuan's fault, it's because I'm pregnant and running around. Don't hit Achuan."

She was in so much pain that her speech became confused, and her mouth was muttering, it was all the same sentence, don't hit Ah Chuan.

Mrs. Lu was heartbroken: "Li girl, you are still protecting this bastard"

It's not pretending. I knew that the whip would hurt so much. Song Li didn't say anything and rushed forward, but the pain was also endured. The goal must be achieved. She hugged Lu Jingchuan, her eyes locked on Mrs. Lu, A weak posture: "Grandma, Ah Chuan is your only grandson, are you going to kill him?"

Mrs. Lu took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Lao Li, help the young master and young lady back to the room."

The family doctor lives in the old house of the Lu family. Mrs. Lu is getting old and has a heart problem, so Lu Jingchuan raised a medical team for the old lady.

The people came very quickly. Although Lu Jingchuan had received 26 lashes, the doctor followed Song Li closely.

A group of people surrounded her, bandaging in a hurry.

When it was Lu Jingchuan's turn, he had temporarily lost his sense of pain.

Lying on the big bed, the doctor wrapped Lu Jingchuan layer by layer, the blood soaked through the gauze, it was dazzling red.

Mrs. Lu was pinching the Buddhist beads, her eyes were tightly closed, and she was out of sight and out of mind.

"A Chuan, grandma will only say this once. For so many years, knowing how painful it is, she threw herself on you and took the whip for you, but Ah Li is the only one, so you can do it yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Lu didn't wait for Lu Jingchuan's answer at all, and disappeared at the door with someone.

Only Lu Jingchuan and Song Li were left in the bedroom.

There might be painkillers in the medicine, she felt the pain was gradually relieving, avoiding the injured arm, Song Li lay down beside Lu Jingchuan, looking straight at Lu Jingchuan with her autumn eyes.

When she was drowsy, the man suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her to his side.

At that moment, Song Li woke up suddenly with horror.

Lu Jingchuan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, he squinted his eyes, his eyes became deeper and deeper, staring at Song Li, her spine felt chills.

"Achuan..."

"Song Li, you did it on purpose."

Lu Jingchuan realized later that he probably felt guilty towards Song Li about the child's matter, so after knowing what Chu Yue said, he ignored many details.

But when he was under the family law and couldn't sleep because of the pain, the more Lu Jingchuan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Song Li whispered.

Lu Jingchuan sneered, the Lu family's law does not exceed thirty whips, Song Li's appearance is too coincidental.

"Why didn't I realize that your acting skills are so good before?" He licked his red lips, and said in a low voice, "Song Li, grandma has a bad heart. I only allow you to take advantage of your calculations this time, and there will be another time. Do so at your own peril."

Song Li didn't feel sleepy at all, she stroked her arm and suddenly smiled.

It's good that Lu Jingchuan finds out, but every day she expresses that she is very affectionate in front of him, but she herself is also disgusted.

"I thought you'd thank me for saving you a few lashes."

Lu Jingchuan's breathing slowed down, and his eyes seemed to be immersed in sea water, hazy, all emotions could not be seen clearly.

"Don't pretend?"

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