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The car was very quiet. Jiang Chen, who was sitting in the driver's seat, didn't dare to look at the boss's face, because he knew that the boss was really angry and was afraid that Young Master Lu would suddenly have an attack. Qing Huan looked at the silent Young Master Lu and felt very aggrieved. However, her Ah Jing seemed very fierce. She touched her head without daring to speak. It was the first time he had seen Young Master Lu like this.

Jiang Chen panicked and didn't see the traffic light ahead. He slammed on the brakes and stopped the car on the sidewalk. Fortunately, no one was hurt, but...

Qing Huan was hit hard by the brakes and hit the glass next to her, touching the knife wound on her hand. She hissed in pain. Lu Shao next to her heard it, grabbed her arm and checked it, and saw a knife wound of about 5 centimeters. His eyes darkened and anger gushed out. She was actually injured. An idea flashed through his mind: Very well, I will make you live a life worse than death.

Her arm was grabbed fiercely by Mr. Lu, and the pain came again. Qing Huan endured the pain and said to Mr. Lu, "Ajing, you hurt me."

Mr. Lu looked at Qing Huan, whose eyes were filled with tears, which welled up again the next second. Mr. Lu's eyes were filled with heartache. "Sorry," Mr. Lu said to Qing Huan with an apologetic look on his face, then turned away without looking at Qing Huan again, because he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and that he would scare Qing Huan.

Qing Huan looked at Mr. Lu in front of her. He had never been so distant to her before. Looking at such a cold Mr. Lu, Qing Huan felt sad and couldn't stop her tears anymore. She looked out the window silently and let the tears flow unrestrainedly.

The car stopped and Jiang Chen opened the door. Qing Huan saw the place in front of him. He had never been there before. It was a three-story courtyard that looked like a noble castle. It was located in the suburbs. Qing Huan followed Mr. Lu who didn't say a word.

"Master, you're back," a steady voice came, and Qing Huan saw an elderly man speaking to Master Lu. Uncle Wang saw the girl next to his master, and there was surprise in his eyes. This was the first girl that the master brought to Jingyuan, and he smiled with relief.

"Yeah." Mr. Lu nodded and walked inside.

Qing Huan stood there, not knowing what to do. She felt somewhat uncomfortable in this unfamiliar environment. Uncle Wang looked at Qing Huan in front of him, his eyes wide open. Judging from her demeanor, she must be a young lady from a wealthy family. She looked clean and pure, and he really liked her.

"Hello, young lady. I'm the housekeeper. You can just call me Uncle Wang. Young Master Lu has given instructions. Please follow me," Uncle Wang said kindly as he stepped forward.

"Okay, Uncle Wang." Qing Huan looked at Uncle Wang's kind appearance, smiled and followed him.

Uncle Wang brought Qing Huan to the second floor and pushed open the door. Qing Huan was amazed by the decoration in front of her. There was sky blue wallpaper and a huge dressing table with a wide variety of cosmetics on it. Some of the brands Qing Huan couldn't even tell what they were. The room was very spacious, with a furry carpet covering the entire floor, pink sheets and quilt covers, and lace. It was simply a princess's room.

Looking out of the white floor-to-ceiling windows, one can see the most beautiful scenery of Jingyuan, where there is a big cherry tree. Unexpectedly, Mr. Lu actually remembered what he had said. Before, Mr. Lu asked her, if possible, what would she like to see when looking out from her room? Without even thinking, she said directly, I want to see the cherry blossom tree.

Qing Huan covered her mouth, trying hard not to let the tears flow down, and said with a sob, "Uncle Wang, when did Young Master Lu prepare this?" Qing Huan's eyes were red.

"This was arranged by the young master a few days ago. The young master put a lot of thought into the decoration of this room. The young master specially drew a sketch and asked us to prepare it," Uncle Wang said, thinking that he should not disturb him anymore, so he left.

Qing Huan couldn't help but feel pain in her heart when she listened to Uncle Wang's words. Young Master Lu loved her so much and kept her words in mind, but she even made him angry today. As she thought about it, she became lost in thought.

"Miss, the young master has ordered Doctor Huo to come and bandage your wound. He is already in the hall," a maid called out.

Qing Huan came to his senses and said, "Okay, I'll be right there," and hurried towards the hall.

Huo Xiao looked at the girl who was coming down the stairs. She was wearing casual clothes, which did not look ordinary on him. The white T-shirt made her look more pure. Her black hair fell casually, giving her a lazy beauty. Her eyes were charming yet innocent. She was really a stunner. No wonder Mr. Lu liked her so much.

Qing Huan looked at Huo Xiao. He knew the existence of this person. He was the eldest son of the Huo family. The Huo family was one of the four major groups in the imperial capital. Unlike the other three, the Huo family was a medical family. The famous 406 Hospital in the imperial capital belonged to his family.

"Hello, Mr. Huo." Qing Huan's tone was distant, as if he was talking to a stranger, and there was no warmth in his tone.

Huo Xiao ignored him and lifted his arm to check. He was very complaining in his heart. Didn't you say it was very serious? Just this, a small mouth, and he called me over immediately. Mr. Lu, do you know that my consultation fee is very expensive and my time is also precious? Your own illness is so serious, and you still care about others. After thinking about it, it seems that it is not someone else.

Huo Xiao bandaged Qing Huan's arm in less than a minute. "Ms. Qing, be careful not to touch water, otherwise it will be serious," Huo Xiao warned.

Qing Huan couldn't care about his injuries at this time. He found that he hadn't seen her since he came back with Lu Shao, and he was a little worried.

"Do you know where Mr. Lu has gone? I haven't seen him since I came in," Qing Huan asked worriedly.

Huo Xiao smiled and said, "Some things may be better for you." Huo Xiao did not give Qing Huan a chance to ask again and turned away.

Qing Huan frowned and stared at Huo Xiao's back, wondering what "better for me" meant.

"Uncle Wang, where is your young master? Tell me where he is." Qing Huan's tone at this moment was completely different from the gentle one just now. Instead, it was stern.

Uncle Wang swallowed, his eyes flustered and he didn't know what to say. The young master had ordered that no one was allowed to disturb her. "Miss, you should have a rest." Uncle Wang looked at the corner stairs.

Qing Huan caught Uncle Wang's gaze, pushed him away, and ran towards the corner stairs. When he reached the last floor, Qing Huan vaguely heard the sound of a whip, and he walked down towards the source of the sound.

The moment Jiang Chen saw Qing Huan appear, he quickly blocked Qing Huan's way and said, "Miss Qing, please go back. This is not the place for you."

Qing Huan ignored what Jiang Chen said and asked directly, "Is Ah Jing in there? What is he doing in there? Why do I hear the sound of a whip?"

Qing Huan pushed open the door of the basement while Jiang Chen was not paying attention. The scene in front of her made Qing Huan scream and she quickly covered her mouth with both hands.

The spacious basement was filled with the stench of blood. Various knives and weapons were placed on the table. Qing Huan looked at a person hanging on the cross, and it was a woman. When he saw the woman's appearance clearly, it was Yaxin. He understood what Mr. Lu had just said. At this time, Yaxin was covered in blood and her face was scratched.

The sound of whip stopped when Qing Huan rushed in. Lu Shao turned to look at Qing Huan with a trace of panic in his eyes, "Who let you in? Get out." Lu Shao didn't want Qing Huan to see him like this, looking like neither a human nor a ghost. His Qing Huan should be the lovely one in the sunshine, not like him who always hides in the dark when he is sick.

"Qingqing, you are scared, right? Qingqing, tell me, are you afraid of me? Are you afraid of me like this?" Mr. Lu didn't look at Qing Huan, but looked out the window, as if talking to himself.