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

The pitch-black feathered eyebrows covered a pair of narrow, long and deep eyes, the proportion of lips and nose was perfect as if carefully carved by a famous sculptor stroke by stroke, and the jaw line was even clearer than her life plan.

When she was in the cemetery, she was stunned by him, and now she is even more shocked when she sees it up close. Even the entertainment industry can't pick out anyone who is superior to him.

It's a pity that he always has a cold face, and the breath around him is also cold and cold, like a living Hades. Coupled with the outrageous rumors in the news, it's no wonder that others are afraid of him.

"Miss Su, where are you going?"

Miss Su?It's so unfamiliar, didn't you say it by mouth and face when you were in the cemetery?

"Go back to the bedroom, thank you."

Su Qingyan was afraid that she would fall again, so she couldn't help but snuggled into his arms. After feeling the man's brief pause like an electric shock, she raised her head in doubt, and inadvertently saw a crescent-shaped scar on the left side of his neck. .

Why is the shape of this scar so familiar, as if... She left it? !

I remember three years ago, when the Song family had just made their mark in the imperial capital because of cooperation with the Su family, Song Wenze was besieged by a group of wealthy second generations who claimed to be in the upper class. While hitting him with stones, the group laughed at his father for clinging to power The phoenix man, he followed his father's virtues and became the licking dog of the daughter of the Su family.

She happened to be passing by when she heard this. She was so angry that she picked up the stone and threw it at them. After several times of hitting them, they were in a hurry. A sharp-edged stone.

Seeing that Huang Mao's fist was about to land on her face, a shadow suddenly rushed over from behind her, breaking Huang Mao's arm, Huang Mao cried for mercy, but the stone in her hand couldn't hold back Yes, it fell down hard.

At that time, the stone left a crescent-shaped wound a few centimeters long and hot blood gushing between the boy's neck, but she only thought about Song Wenze, and didn't even see the man's face clearly, so she pulled Song Wenze and ran away .

Afterwards, when she thought of that boy again, she couldn't remember his face and name at all, and she forgot it after a long time.

It turned out that he was the one who helped her at that time.

It turned out that she had not only insulted him as a little lunatic in public, but also injured him vengefully without even a word of thanks. How could she... be so stupid and so bad?

Endless remorse rushed to Su Qingyan for a moment, and she couldn't help but feel a little warmth in her eyes. She wanted to ask him why she did so many annoying things, and he was still willing to help her, to help her block the harm, Avenge her.

Also, why did he choose to commit suicide after she died?

But if she asks now, he might think she is crazy, right?

Su Qingyan's nose was a little sore, and when she raised her hand to rub it, she found that her arm that was close to the man's chest was soaked.

She froze for a moment, then her expression was shocked.

water?Where does the water come from?The shirt in his suit is wet?The banquet is held in the main hall, so it is impossible to get wet, could it be...

The clip of her struggling in the water quickly flashed through Su Qingyan's mind, her slender and powerful arms, her muscular chest and the exact same princess hug posture, and he was walking towards her grave with a bouquet of irises in the cemetery.

Could it be that he was the one who saved her in the lake just now? !

Su Qingyan stretched out her hand and was about to pull his shirt, impatient to see if there was an iris flower tattoo underneath, when she didn't want to, a voice suddenly came.

"Qingyan, why are you here?"

Song Wenze ran over from afar, Su Qingyan's eyes were full of hatred when she saw him now, but when he approached, she still restrained, "Just now I felt bored, so I walked around the garden, I didn't expect to accidentally fall , Fortunately, I met Mr. Lu."

To live a new life, she can completely cut off everything with Song Wenze now, so as to avoid the recurrence of the tragedy in her life, but it would be too cheap for him.

He must have his reputation ruined, his family's wealth ruined, and he must not love him, life would be better than death, and he must be as miserable as her previous life before he can repay.

"Oh." Song Wenze smiled slightly, and nodded respectfully to Lu Tingchen, "Thank you, Mr. Lu, for your help. Let me do it."

"Mr. Lu, thank you..."

As soon as Su Qingyan opened her mouth, Lu Tingchen put her down without thinking, turned around and left with her lips pursed.

Eh!

She hasn't had time to see if he has that iris flower tattoo on his chest!

"Qingyan, are you not injured?"

"fine."

"Why did Mr. Lu hug you just now? Do you know each other?"

When Lu Tingchen walked away, the respect on Song Wenze's face gradually turned into vigilance.

It is rumored that the prince of Lu's chaebol is capricious, unpredictable, and has never been close to women. Why did he come to Qingyan's coming-of-age ceremony this time, and he picked her up because she fell a little.

Su Qingyan saw the change in his face, and sneered in her heart, "I don't know him, I just wanted to help you, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that his reputation is not very good. I heard that he killed his stepmother and servants because of mental problems when he was a child. Now, in the Lu family's business war for power, he is crowding out and oppressing his own uncle everywhere. Qing Yan is so pure and kind, so stay away from this kind of person."

As he spoke, he reached out and stroked Su Qingyan's hair, but Su Qingyan dodged it indiscriminately, "When did Brother Ze become so gossipy, even believing these outrageous rumors."