Meaux.

In front of the Security Bureau building.

Laev, the head of the National Security Council, opened the car door for Valeria.

When Valeria got in the car, she glanced coldly at the rather embarrassed bald director of the Security Bureau, who smiled.

His smile was uglier than crying.

Pushinvedev spared Valeria.

He must bear the blame for "arresting the wrong person". At this moment, he could only pray over and over again in his heart that Lady Valeria would not remember the villain's fault.

Laev closed the back seat door of the bulletproof Mercedes-Benz for Valeria, and without glancing at his bald subordinate, he got into another Mercedes-Benz.

Regarding the Security Bureau's actions against Valeria, the bald director directly took orders from Vedev and did not make any report to Rayev.

It's normal to take orders from No. 1, but after all, Laev is his immediate superior, and the bald director is tight-lipped about him.

Of course Layev was unhappy when his subordinates acted like this.

The convoy drives away.

The bald director wanted to cry but had no tears.

In the back seat of the bulletproof Mercedes-Benz, Valeria lit a Davidoff cigarette, took a slow drag, and frowned in thought.

Before her release, she was hesitant to play her trump card against Pushinvedev, but things took a turn for the worse.

Why did Pushinvedev suddenly release her.

It's him?

Valeria thought of the man she loved deeply, and then shook her head.

the more you hope, the harder you fall.

She didn't dare to have high hopes for that man's return.

The people within the faction who supported her put a lot of pressure on Pushin?

Valeria thought about it over and over again, but had no clue.

The convoy arrives at Valeria's mansion.

The wrought-iron gate of the manor opened automatically, and the motorcade walked around the lawn, which was as large as the main stadium, and stopped in front of the luxurious villa.

The housekeeper and her servants greeted Valeria.

Everyone got out of the car.

Laev came to Valeria.

Even though he is now in a high position, he still respects his former boss from the bottom of his heart and said: "You have a good rest, I will come to visit you again tomorrow."

"it is good."

Valeria nodded and walked up a few steps. The housekeeper and servants standing on both sides of the steps bowed and saluted.

Valeria gently opened the two doors, thinking that it would be difficult to return here while Pushinvedev was in power.

In just a few days, it felt like a lifetime ago.

Valeria had mixed feelings when she entered the luxurious hall of the villa. She looked around the hall and suddenly found a person standing at the end of the hall.

This man's long hair reaches his shoulders and is worn casually, giving him a wild and unruly look.

At this time, the man was admiring the famous paintings hanging on the wall, with his back to Valeria.

"came back."

The man standing in front of the painting had a hoarse and low voice.

Valeria frowned, stared at the man's slender back, and said, "Who are you?"

"Your benefactor."

"You saved me?"

Valeria looked at the man with wide eyes, and she really couldn't think of anyone who could make the extremely powerful Pusin bow his head and give in.

"I saved you, how can you repay me?"

"repay……"

"Be my woman."

The man's words made Valeria's eyes suddenly turn cold.

Boom!

The main entrance of the villa is closed.

The assistant, housekeeper, maid, and bodyguard did not enter the villa, they were all outside.

There were only Valeria and the long-haired man in the huge villa.

"Somebody come!"

Valeria shouted.

No one responded.

"Although this is your home, no one will come in to disturb us. You are mine tonight." The long-haired man's hoarse and low voice was full of confidence.

"If you really saved me, I will repay you, but it is impossible for me to be your woman!" After Valeria said this, she suddenly pushed over the exquisite vase standing at the door that was as tall as one person.

The vase is broken.

Valeria quickly picked up a sharp broken piece of porcelain and pressed it against the main artery of her neck, preferring death to surrender.

Ever since she fell in love with Chen Hao, she could no longer tolerate other men and resented other men's pursuit, entanglement, and touching.

Sleeping with her was even more impossible.

"Please leave immediately, otherwise you will only get my body."

Valeria said as she pricked her skin with a broken piece of porcelain, and a trace of blood flowed.

"When you see my handsome face clearly, you will definitely regret letting me leave." The long-haired man seemed to be very narcissistic.

"You're worrying too much."

Valeria curled her lips and looked down at the long-haired man with disdain.

Stay away from her, she will regret it.

There is only one such man, and that is the man she loves deeply.

The long-haired man turned around.

Four eyes exchanged views.

Valeria's disdainful expression froze, and she was stunned. The sharp pieces of porcelain slipped from her right hand and fell to the ground.

"Then I'll go?"

Chen Hao asked Valeria with a smirk.

Valeria reacted and covered her face in excitement. The man who had disappeared for five years and whom she had cared about for five years suddenly appeared in front of her.

The reunion came too suddenly.

"If you leave, I will really die." Valeria burst into tears as she spoke and ran to Chen Hao desperately.

Chen Hao greeted Valeria and opened his arms.

Valeria threw herself into Chen Hao's arms, holding Chen Hao's waist tightly with her two long legs.

Chen Hao held Valeria, who was crying with joy, and spun around for several times. After that, the two kissed wildly, expressing their unspeakable longing.

"Go upstairs to the bedroom."

The moved Valeria whispered in Chen Hao's ear, softly and seductively.

"Don't you let me go?"

Chen Hao teased Valeria.

"I haven't seen you five years ago. You are even worse than before. If you want to leave, take me away." Valeria's eyes were as charming as silk, and she couldn't let go of Chen Hao.

Chen Hao had no choice but to carry Valeria upstairs.

In her forties, she is already considered an aunt to a young boy.

However, an "aunt" like Valeria is enough to make any man want to stop, including Chen Hao.

The two entered the bedroom.

Valeria took off her clothes and asked Chen Hao, "Am I still beautiful?"

"Beautiful like a work of art."

Chen Hao sincerely praised him.

Even in his previous life, when he was a student, he believed that the girl was a treasure when he was young. When he met Valeria, he would be impulsive and want to possess her as much as possible.

"As long as you like it."

Valeria pushed Chen Hao onto the bed as she spoke.

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