The Giants Trap: The First Lady Does Not Come Home

Chapter 87

Italy, was really an ominous place for him.If it wasn't for Du Liangchen, he didn't want to come back.

Rubbing his temples with rough fingers, Huo Qirui gently pushed open the door of the room.

Du Liangchen in the room did not sleep soundly, and the false alarm just now stirred up the memories that were pressed deep in her mind.

Gunshots rang out in my ears, flames blazed, scorching everything in sight.But she saw Joan on the other side of the faint firelight walking towards her in white casual clothes with a warm smile...

"Joan... save me... save me..." Du Liangchen muttered while clutching the quilt on his body, frowning.

Huo Qirui sat by the bed, staring closely at this beautiful sleeping face, with an unpredictable expression.Suddenly, he rolled onto the bed, and hugged the woman on the bed together with the quilt.

The broad palm grabbed her thin hand and clenched it tightly, trying her strength deliberately.Feeling pain in his hand being clenched in his sleep, Du Liangchen opened his misty eyes.

"You hurt me..." Seeing that his hand was tightly held by Huo Qirui, Du Liangchen pushed him with the other hand.

"Well. Go to sleep..." Huo Qirui let go of her hand, got into the quilt and wrapped her arms around her waist before falling asleep.He just wanted to wake her up on purpose... Sleeping next to him, he would call other people's names even in his dreams, Huo Qirui had a nameless anger in his heart but couldn't send it to her.It was because he didn't protect her well that he frightened her and dreamed of the Tokyo fire six years ago...

When Du Liangchen woke up in the morning, Huo Qirui was leaning on the bed and staring at her quietly.

Du Liangchen pulled out his arm and stretched out habitually.It seemed that after being woken up by him last night, she fell into a deep sleep. Being held in his arms seemed very safe, and she never dreamed of so many scenes that made her colic...

Du Liangchen looked at his face, and suddenly remembered the man in the church last night, "Was that person last night your brother or your younger brother?" After calming down, Du Liangchen remembered what the man said, and asked tentatively.

"He's nobody!" Huo Qirui's face changed slightly, "I won't let him hurt you in the future..."

Du Liangchen let out a soft oh.

"Get up, I'll take you somewhere." Huo Qirui propped Du Liangchen up on the bed.

"Where are you going?"

"Go and see my mother." Huo Qirui's voice was very weak, no emotion could be heard.

Du Liangchen looked at him with embarrassment and sympathy. He doesn't have a mother anymore...

In Yuncheng, he can often visit his mother in the cemetery, but his mother was buried alone in Italy, so far away from him.

Du Liangchen got up and changed into a white dress. The plain clothes looked more pure and dignified. His hair was pulled up, and a diamond-encrusted hairpin was pinned on the back, making him look like a very docile woman.

It took more than an hour for the car to drive out of Milan City. The flow of people and cars gradually decreased, and in the end they were the only car left around.

The high-rise buildings began to gradually disappear in the rural scenery. Du Liangchen opened the window halfway and poked his head out to enjoy the beautiful scenery and fresh air of Lombardy countryside.

Italy is a unique city. There are ancient and mysterious buildings in the Renaissance, modern flavors that are at the forefront of fashion, and peaceful rural scenery.

"Wow! It's so beautiful..." On the side of the road where the car drove by, an old castle loomed in the woods next to it, like the castle in Andersen's fairy tales. Du Liangchen sighed softly while lying on the window.

Suddenly, a jet-black RV sped past, and a burst of heat hit Du Liangchen's face, and Du Liangchen shrank his head back suddenly, "Phew... I thought there would be no cars here anymore. "

Huo Qirui sat beside him, turned his face and glanced at the caravan speeding past through the glass of the rear window, and the familiar license plate number came into his eyes, and his expression suddenly changed.

After driving past the castle for less than 5 minutes, the car finally stopped.

(End of this chapter)