Young Master's Beloved Wife

I can't ruin my son's life

After a full day and night of struggling, they had once again returned to the five-storey Ou Family villa. Lin Xiangyu was currently hugging Little Fishy in fear as she looked at Lu Jingjing, who was standing in front of her.

Sitting on the sofa, Lu Jingjing sipped the tea that Yu Sister-in-law had just delivered.

Just now, when she saw the sympathetic look on Yu Sister-in-law's face when she left, she knew she was doomed.

Either not run, or run as far as you can. Lin Nianyu, you're really too stupid. Why don't you think of a way to leave Seamarket first, then go to the airport?

Only now did she realize that she could have ten, a hundred, or even a thousand ways to escape, but it was already too late.

"Lin Xiangyu, let's make a deal." Lu Jingwen's gentle tone made the other party shudder.

He thought he was talking in a soft and gentle voice, but to her, it sounded like a voice from hell, low and sinister.

What tricks did Lu Jingjing want to play now?

Seeing that the other person didn't answer his question, only looking at him as if he was the god of death, Lu Jingjing pouted.

No matter what she thought of herself at the moment, the negotiation had to continue.

"I'm very angry today, and I admit it myself. No, it started yesterday, but I hope we can talk calmly first." His voice was still as calm as it was at the beginning.

This was a stage for him alone, and he didn't even have the right to speak. Could it be that this was a new method of torturing him?

"Lin Jinyun, go back to your room. I need to talk to your mother alone." Lu Jingjing didn't want to continue singing his one-man show. He needed someone to respond.

At this moment, Lin Xiangyu was still tightly hugging her son, not letting him go. Other than the panic in her eyes, she didn't pay any attention to what she was saying.

She was truly a woman who refused to drink wine until she was punished. It seemed that being gentle was of no use to her. It wouldn't be effective if she was not given some color.

"Little Fishy, are you willing?" Little Fishy asked uncertainly as she heard his words and lifted her head to look at Lin Xiangyu, who was leaning against her.

He could feel her uneasiness, but she had always said to herself: When adults speak, children are not allowed to interrupt or interfere. So he wanted to hear her answer before deciding whether to go back to his room.

"Lin Xiangyu, this is a matter between the two of us. This brat should go back and play with toys." Lu Jingjing could see that Lin Xiangyu was still in a completely unresponsive state. Her voice had truly turned deep and cold.

Licking her dry lips, Lin Nianyu let go of the little fish in her arms. "Go, I'll escort you back to your room."

"Yu-mei, come to see Lin Jin-fu to her room." Lu Jingjing's words directly interrupted his thoughts of running away.

The cook, who was hiding in the kitchen, heard the boss's call and quickly walked out. She bowed to Lu Jingzhen and Lin Xunyu, and with the latter's help, she placed Little Fishy in a wheelchair and pushed it into his room.

"Follow me upstairs." After Yu Sis closed Little Fishy's door, Lu Jingjing stood up and spoke coldly to Lin Xiangyu, who was sitting on the opposite sofa.

In the end, the one who came would come, but Lin Xiangyu, who had never spoken a word of disapproval, replied softly, "Let's go to the study room."

Lu Jingjing looked at her in shock.

After one night of not seeing her, Lin Nianyu began to have some ideas. Intuition told her that this did not mean that it was a good thing.

Without another word, the two of them walked into the study, Lu Jingjing in front and Lin Nianyu behind.

"Now we can talk normally." Lu Jingjing sat behind a large desk, looking coldly at Lin Xiangyu, who was standing at the doorway.

What happened to him today? It was completely different from the usual rude, unreasonable, and overbearing Lu Jingwen. It was as if he was a completely different person.

Lin Xiangyu let out a long breath and slowly sat down across from him. "Tell me, how do you want to torture me?"

Seeing how the other person was resigned to his fate, Lu Jingwen did not feel any sense of success. Instead, he felt a faint sense of affection for him.

"I don't want to do anything. I just want to ask you how it is. You won't run away again. You won't leave me." His cold voice sounded. Although it was a discussion, his tone made it so that people didn't have any room for negotiation.

"Impossible." Without even thinking about it, she blurted out these two words.

"Why?" Lu Jingzhen's brows knitted together. He looked at her, who looked weak, but was getting harder to communicate with.

"I can't ruin my son's life." Lin Xiangyu answered firmly, keeping her eyes lowered so that she wouldn't look at his face.

"Am I that scary?" Lu Jingjing didn't think that he was already in such a terrible state in her heart.

"Lu Jingjing, five years ago, I had already helped you get everything you wanted. Why are you still pestering me after five years?" When he heard him speak to his so nonchalantly, he could no longer remain calm. He stood up in a flash.

"Five years ago, you were destined to be mine. I let you escape for five years, so I won't allow you to do the same thing again." Lu Jing raised his head and looked arrogantly at the gnashing opponent in front of him.

Previously, the more she resisted, the more furious she became. But now, she seemed to have calmed down after seeing her roars.

"What else do you want from me because you've become almost the enemy of the whole world?" Upon hearing his words, Lin Xiangyu slumped back into her chair.

Why did God treat himself like this? Why did he have to endure such humiliation and entanglement?

"Not enough." Lying in the large leather chair, Lu Jingjing raised his sword-like eyebrows and spoke with a deeper meaning as he shook his head.

"Not enough?" Lin Xiangyu laughed coldly. He was a greedy man.

"I haven't played enough." Lu Jingzhen slowly stood up and approached her step by step. The desire in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Am I only right for you to be a tool to satisfy your lust?" When she saw his beast-like eyes, her already nervous body began to tremble again.

With both hands on the armrests of the chair, Lu Jingjing's body was practically next to hers. The scorching air once again made his mind go blank.

"You overestimate yourself." He softly and ambiguously said these words, and once again, to her surprise, he stood up and walked towards the study room.