Husband, please let me go, you are the male protagonist in the sad novel!

Su Mo said to Lu Jinghuan: "Take good care of her."

"Don't worry, brother."

He put his arm around Su Lian's waist and walked towards the Bentley parked at the door.

The men of the Su family watched Su Lian get into the car, and did not look away until the car drove out of the gate.

Su Mo asked Su Yunting: "Dad, do you really want to help Lu?"

Su Yunting nodded, "Old Third has put so much effort into helping that kid Lu Jinghuan, we can't let her down, give Lu's some cooperative projects."

"it is good."

……

Su Lian and Lu Jinghuan sat in the back seat of the luxury car.

Lu Jinghuan turned his head to look at the scenery outside the car window, but he pricked up his ears to listen carefully to Su Lian's thoughts.

[It's true. With the support of the Su family, it's only a matter of time before the Lu family returns to the top. ]

[In the future, let the second brother become Lu Jinghuan's financial sponsor, spend good resources to support him, and help him become a top star in the entertainment industry. I don't believe he will turn evil again! ]

[When the time comes, I will retire after my success, divorce him, live comfortably as a rich girl, and lead a shameless and extravagant life, hehe...]

Lu Jinghuan curled his lips and sneered. It was naive to think that he could be sent away so easily.

Also, what the hell is this “shameless and extravagant life”?

Is there some yellow garbage in this woman's head?

Su Lian fell asleep in a daze, with her head leaning on Lu Jinghuan's shoulder.

Lu Jinghuan frowned slightly, and pushed her head to the other side with a finger in disgust.

But after turning a corner, Su Lian's head leaned back on his shoulder.

Su Lian didn't know what she was dreaming about, she murmured incoherently:

"I will compensate you, Lu Jinghuan, please stop hating me, okay..."

Lu Jinghuan turned his head to look at Su Lian.

The small face is as big as a palm, and the skin is smooth and delicate.

Her long and thick eyelashes were curled, and under her high nose, her rosy little mouth was smiling.

"Hehe..." Su Lian laughed in her sleep.

The laughter sounded a little obscene, and Lu Jinghuan suddenly thought of the night she raped him.

He pushed Su Lian's head aside again.

Shameless woman!

The next morning, Su Lian woke up in her bed.

She was still wearing the tight skirt she wore yesterday and her makeup was still on.

"Hiss..." My arm was numb from being pressed.

She slept very uncomfortably that night. That bastard Lu Jinghuan just threw her back into the room and left her there.

After taking a shower in the bathroom and changing into clean clothes, Su Lian opened the window.

She looked down at the yard and saw Lu Jinghuan watering the flowers in the garden.

A garden of pink roses is blooming beautifully, with crystal drops of water sticking to the petals, looking so gorgeous that they are tempting to the touch.

The wind blows through the garden into the house, and you can smell a faint fragrance of flowers.

The seeds of those flowers were left by Lu Jinghuan's mother, and he treasured those flowers very much.

Lu Jinghuan's mother divorced his father when he was six years old, and went abroad without further news.

Those flowers were the only memories his mother left him.

In the original book, Su Lian took out her anger on Lu Jinghuan's favorite flowers because she couldn't get his attention.

He hired someone to flatten the entire garden, which almost drove Lu Jinghuan crazy.

Su Lian curled her lips. If she didn't seek death, she wouldn't die. Fortunately, she woke up early.

She moved away from the window, sat down at her dressing table and began to put on her makeup.

"Atong, come out."

System: Host, I am here.

"Has Lu Jinghuan's hatred level changed?"

System: Unfortunately, no.

Su Lian grumbled in disappointment, "Not even a little bit? The Su family has agreed to help the Lu family, why is it still not possible?"

System: Host, don't be anxious yet. Wait until the Lu family actually gets the benefits from the Su family.

Su Lian sighed, "We can only wait and see."

System: Please keep working hard, host.

"understood."

After putting on makeup, Su Lian went out to eat.

No one knew where Lu Jinghuan had gone, and he was no longer seen in the garden.

Sura drove a white McLaren to a three-star Michelin restaurant.

After entering the restaurant and sitting down, she looked at the people hurrying by outside the window and felt a sense of emotion.

This heavenly day would have been perfect if it weren't for the existence of Lu Jinghuan, the death-chasing ghost.

Just then, two men at the next table who were secretly taking pictures of her caught her attention.

She didn't care too much about it. After all, as a public figure, it was normal for her to receive excessive attention.

As long as you don't go too far, she will turn a blind eye.

After all, her beauty can withstand the original camera.

The two men who took the photos of her were one tall and thin, and the other short and fat.

The information the system gave Su Lian showed that these two wretched men were both idle rich second-generations.

Relying on his family's wealth and power, he often bullies men and women and teases young girls.

The tall and thin man took a photo of Su Lian and exclaimed:

"Wow... She's even prettier in person than on TV, so tempting! I wonder how much it would cost to sleep with someone of this level."

The short fat man swallowed his saliva and said, "Can you do it, Wei Shao? Don't let others drain your body! Look at those legs, they are so white and long. Damn, they are so cool!"

The tall and thin man said unhappily, "Who can't do that? I can do it very well. I can keep her out of bed for three days!"

Then, the two of them laughed lewdly.

Although they lowered their voices, Su Lian could still hear them very clearly.

She looked at the delicious food in front of her and frowned slightly.

It's really disgusting, the food doesn't even taste good.

The tall and thin man encouraged the short and fat man, "Go over there and get me some contact information."

The short and fat man looked embarrassed, "Forget it, she usually pretends to be so, she won't give it to you."

The tall and thin man smiled confidently, "She is just a little star, working so hard in the entertainment industry, isn't it just for money?

I, Westbrook, am somewhat famous in City A. Everyone knows that I am so poor that all I have left is money.

Tell her who I am, what fool would refuse the God of Wealth? "

The short fat man nodded, "That makes sense."

He adjusted the collar of his shirt and said, "I'll go then. Wait for my good news."

The tall and thin man waved his hands impatiently, "Go quickly."

Su Lian ate her meal calmly. When the short and fat man sat down opposite her, she didn't even raise her head.

"Hello Miss Su, I have a friend who wants to meet you."

Su Lian put down her knife and fork and wiped her mouth gracefully, "Unlucky..."

Seeing that the situation was not good, the short and fat man quickly introduced himself: "My friend Wei Shao, I wonder if Miss Su has heard of him."

Su Lian slowly stood up from the chair, picked up the pumpkin soup, and looked coldly at the short and fat man.

"My friend's name is Pumpkin. I wonder if you like him or not."

Without waiting for the man to react, she supported herself on the table with one hand and placed the soup bowl directly on the man's head with the other hand.

The short and fat man only saw Su Lian's shadow flashing before his eyes, and then the boiling hot golden soup flowed down from the top of his head.

He was burned so much that he jumped up from the chair, covering his face and screaming: "Ah——"