Huo Shao kissed deeply 99 degrees: Baby, don't be afraid!

Chapter 63 Lu Yichuan

three full days.

Tang Meichen did not hear Lu Yichuan's voice again.

So far, she has never even seen his face, and she knows nothing about him except for the dangerous breath that can be felt from a distance.

She didn't believe that the person who kidnapped her would really be so kind as not to hurt her, even if she didn't hurt herself, he would use her to hurt others!

Like Huo Du!

Like jelly beans!
The yearning for them grew day by day, and this kind of yearning grew wildly in her heart like a small silkworm chrysalis, broke its shell, sucked food, grew up, spun silk and formed a web, and then the web became densely packed, stuffing her heart with distress.

Three days.

She finished reading a thick book and ate the vegetables and fruits on the top shelf of the refrigerator.

The cups and saucers just now were still in the sink, so she put down her books and walked over to wash them.

At this moment, Lu Yichuan's voice came in.

"It seems that you have adapted well," he said.

Knowing that surveillance cameras were installed here, she didn't raise her head, and she didn't plan to speak, but silently turned the faucet to the maximum.

The sound of rushing water was amplified several times in the silent room.

Lu Yichuan's voice did not sound again, and everything returned to calm.

Tang Meichen washed the cups and saucers, shook her hands, and turned around.

"what……"

Turning around, Tang Meichen saw Lu Yichuan sitting in a wheelchair. Tang Meichen exclaimed, subconsciously took a step back, and accidentally bumped her waist against the marble by the pool, causing a burst of pain.

"Am I that scary?!" he asked.

Tang Meichen stabilized her mind, and only then did she see Lu Yichuan clearly in front of her.

His hair is combed back, exposing his entire forehead. He has a mature temperament. He is about 40 years old by visual inspection. His eyes are small and slightly squinted. There is a knuckle-long scar on his left eyelid. His nose bridge is high and his lips are thin.

His upper body was long, but his legs were completely covered by a thin blanket, and only the toes of a pair of black leather shoes could be seen exposed.

His hands rested on top of the thin blanket, and the gemstone ring on his finger gleamed dimly.

He watched her.

His eyes were cold and he couldn't see anything.

"Who are you?" Tang Meichen asked.

"Lu Yichuan."

Feeling faintly familiar with this name, I don't know where I heard it once, Tang Meichen stared at him, searching for information about this name carefully in her mind.

[Eh, but, I think Lu Xiangnan's cousin Lu Yichuan is the one who resembles the eagle the most. ]
[Especially his pair of eyes, which are almost like the eyes of an eagle, ordinary people dare not look at him at all. ]
Ruan Qingzi's words suddenly rang in her ears that day, and Tang Meichen unconsciously noticed his eyes.

Lu Yichuan seemed to see through her thoughts, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then widened them suddenly to let her see clearly.

The crystal light flickered slightly, and his pupils were as black as ink. Unlike Huo Du's, his pupils were more aggressive, and seemed to have a bit of playfulness, eagle-eyed hunting, and everything in the world was out of sight.

Arrogant.

Yin duck.

The darkness of death.

Tang Meichen immediately came to such a conclusion, this person, these eyes, are too insidious!

Tang Meichen stared blankly into his eyes, while Lu Yichuan smiled sinisterly. No one had ever dared to stare at him, and no one had the courage to stare at him for so long.

"how?"

Hearing this, Tang Meichen was startled, and hurriedly withdrew her gaze, feeling uneasy in her heart, lowered her eyes, and slowly retracted her hands behind her back.

"do you know me?"

Tang Meichen shook her head, she didn't know him, but she had heard of his reputation, and when she saw him now, as expected, her eagle eyes made her feel afraid.

"Come here." He reached out to her.

"..." Tang Meichen shrank back subconsciously.

"In this world, the person you should least fear is me."

"why?"

"I said, I'm your only family member and I won't hurt you."

"But you are hurting me by locking me here now!" Tang Meichen suddenly raised her voice, which seemed a little harsh in the empty room.

Lu Yichuan was silent for a moment, "I'm protecting you!"

"I don't need your so-called protection!"

"..." No one dared to refuse him face to face. Lu Yichuan was obviously angry, his eyelids twitched a few times, and his hand on his lap moved, but he didn't speak.

"You'd better let me go, otherwise Huo Du won't let you go."

"Huo Du." He said the name lightly, without saying anything, but the coldness in the corner of his mouth gradually became stronger, and after a while, he said: "It's just right, I don't intend to let him go."

"You! You won't get what you want!" Tang Meichen was a little impatient and angry.

The man in front of her made her afraid and disgusted. He was the enemy of the man she loved. If she could, she really wanted to kill him now.

"I won't let you marry him."

"Who I marry has nothing to do with you?!"

"You can marry anyone, but he can't."

"...You!" Why do you care.

Lu Yichuan glanced at her indifferently, then turned his wheelchair around, and drove towards the tallest bookshelf behind him.

The mute effect of the wheelchair is very good, and there is no noise at all. Sitting on it, he seems to be enchanted, and like a ghost, he floats past a little bit.

Stopping in front of the bookshelf, he raised his hand, picked out a book, opened it slowly, and brushed Du Ruo's signature on the title page with his fingers, as if he was stroking the face of his beloved.

"The day I first met you, you were sitting here, reading a book quietly, and the sun was willing to stay for you..."

He read something word by word, his voice hoarse and depressed.

At first Tang Meichen thought he was reading sentences from a book, but after listening to it, he found that it was more like his whispering to his beloved.

His voice was really not beautiful, but for some reason, Tang Meichen stood there silently, for a moment, she didn't want to disturb him from the bottom of her heart.

Yes, this is indeed the feeling, I don't want to disturb.

For more than ten minutes, he didn't stop, and he spoke at a steady pace. His voice was neither high nor low. He lowered his head, looking at Du Ruo's name on the title page, and recited his own words sentence by sentence.

Hearing some occasionally, Tang Meichen was almost sure that this Du Ruo must be his lover, even if not his wife, she must be his most beloved woman.

She guessed so.

Lu Yichuan closed the book, was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Do you know what love is?"

"..." Tang Meichen didn't say anything, and she didn't want to talk to him. She didn't know what love is until recently, but the man in front of her was not yet qualified to share her feelings.

"Du Ruo knows."

For the simple four words, he asked and answered by himself, as if when he asked, he expected that she would not give any answer.

Or, he already had the answer himself, and it was more like asking himself than asking her.

Lu Yichuan sat silently for a while before leaving. Pushed by the attendants, he opened the secret door on the side of the bookshelf and walked out.

Only then did Tang Meichen know that there was a secret door next to the bookshelf.

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