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The fierce struggle between sunlight and dark clouds.

The sky is dark.

When Lu Mingchuan found Lan Ning, he saw a woman covered in blood and fainted in the van.

His heart was frightened and his fingers trembled slightly.

"Lanning."

The woman didn't respond.

Lu Mingchuan stepped forward and stretched out his slender index finger to feel his breath. The weak and hot breath seemed to be tickling his heart.

"Contact the best doctor, now."

The driver who was following him was also shocked and called immediately.

From the looks of it, the strange woman in front of him was seriously injured, and judging from his tone, Mr. Lu seemed to be very concerned about this unknown woman.

Then, the scene in front of him shocked the driver again.

Mr. Lu knelt down on one knee and hugged the woman in his arms without even frowning.

Weird, really weird!

Could it be what happened when Lao Wang took over when he was on vacation?

If you don't make a sound, it's a blockbuster.

Mr. Lu is indeed Mr. Lu!

"Sir, why don't you let me do it? I'm afraid I'll get you dirty."

Lu Mingchuan just glanced at him and walked directly towards the black Maybach.

"drive."

The driver immediately looked at his nose, nose and heart and realized that he was talking too much.

In the car, Lu Mingchuan looked at the quiet and pale woman in his arms, and then looked at the bleeding place. For some reason, he felt relieved.

her child...

The hand with sharp bones caressed her face, with a trace of nostalgia that even he himself was not aware of.

On the palm-sized face, a trace of blood flowed from a scar. It was about to slip, but was caught by a finger.

red and white.

The fingers stretched out to the pursed thin lips again, and the man's tongue stuck out to taste it, and smiled softly.

Even the blood is so sweet.

……

In the dim room, the woman stared desperately at the man outside the iron bars.

"Lu Youchen, you must die a happy death!"

The man still had an expressionless face, wearing a black suit, a slender figure, and his hands in his trousers.

Qian Wanyin raised her head, and a beam of light fell down, forcing her to squint her eyes.

Even though she was now disheveled, there were still obscene hands touching her around her.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Lu Youchen, let me tell you, even if I bite my tongue and kill myself, I won't tell you where that bitch is!"

"She took my body to have sex with you. I haven't touched your body in five years, but a random woman took advantage of it."

"Why do all the women want to steal the man I like!"

"I'm jealous, I hate it!"

"So, you should also taste the feeling of not being able to love..."

Before he could finish the last word, Qian Wanyin's eyes widened angrily and he stared at Lu Youchen, with blood spurting out from the corner of his mouth.

The picture is horrifying.

The men surrounding Qian Wanyin all ran away instantly, feeling unlucky.

Lu Youchen frowned, but suddenly thought of something.

"Secretary, where did you find the psychiatrist last time?"

The secretary was sweating coldly as he watched, as if he was Madame Qian in the prison, and she didn't even come back to her senses for a moment.

"Ok?"

"It's...a private clinic under Lu Mingchuan's name."

Lu Youchen raised his eyebrows, no wonder he thought the man looked familiar.

He patted the non-existent dust on his shoulder, his eyes not knowing where to focus.

"My third uncle has great supernatural powers and will definitely know what I want."

The beam of light hit the shiny leather shoes, and the man moved away, turned around and walked towards the endless darkness.

"It's dealt with."

The secretary was already hunched over without realizing it, and she didn't raise her head until he was far away, feeling frightened.

The Lu family are not easy to mess with.

I couldn't help but think that the auras of Mr. Lu and Lu Mingchuan seemed to be more and more similar.

It's all the indifference emanating from the core.

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