Chapter 948: Chapter 352: [Heartbreaking Fairy Tale] This Tsunami Has Not Ended (Part 1)
Lin Chu couldn’t bear to engage in such intimate acts with the man she loathed to the bone, yet she couldn’t stand to leave Qi Ming alone in this apartment.
Her body, half-uplifted, was violently thrown back onto the bedding.
Even though Lu Huai’an’s voice was low and gentle, it didn’t match his actions at all.
A mocking smile slowly spread across her face, and she softly asked him, "Lu Huai’an, what are you thinking?"
To reclaim the heart that loved him?
Where to find it?
Lu Huai’an seemed to have fallen into the Demon’s territory, and Lin Chu’s mocking tone ignited the anger he had been suppressing, exploding into a wildfire that burned unabated.
His thin lips were close to her ear, his husky voice rolling with heat, "I won’t let you go. We can’t live like this for decades. Forget the past. Let’s start over, Xiao Chu, let’s start over..."
Lin Chu felt like laughing, and then she really did laugh, intermittently and indistinctly.
But as she laughed, scalding tears slipped from her eyes, and her vision and reason began to blur.
"Maybe it’s because you weren’t there the day my dad died, didn’t see that bloody scene, so you could say something like forget it."
Even after two thousand days and nights, as soon as she closed her eyes, that cold night and the blinding red blood appeared before her.
"Lu Huai’an, do you know? My father jumped from the top floor of the Lin Building, his body shattered, blood flowing everywhere. I could hardly recognize him."
The shattered watch, the moment when the hands stopped, marked the fall into a nightmare.
"I could only watch as my father’s body grew colder and he walked out of my life step by step, unable to be done over in a lifetime. Tell me, how do we start over?"
If time could turn back, Lin Chu would choose to stay away from this man, rather than approach him like a moth to a flame.
Lu Huai’an slowly opened his quietly shut black eyes, gazing at the woman beneath him.
Her eyes were misty with tears, looking at him, yet not seeing him.
Lu Huai’an seemed to isolate himself from the world, carrying a great loneliness, his deep voice low and indifferent, "Two lives of the Lu Family are in your hands. I can forget, why can’t you?"
No one knew what kind of mental torment he had undergone.
They were the two people closest to him, his mother and his sister, whether by accident or intention, all because of Lin Chu.
He had hated.
But... when she wasn’t there, he was like a walking dead without any feelings or thoughts.
Living like this was no different from dying.
This wasn’t the first time Lu Huai’an had said this, but it was the first time Lin Chu had truly listened.
She clasped his hand, emerging from a daze, and asked in a stupor, "What two lives?"
Aunt Song’s death was attributed to her, but that was because he was blind.
Why two lives?
Lu Huai’an seemed bewitched, the scarlet in his black eyes deepening, a low laugh bubbling from his throat, "You see, it can be forgotten, just like when you were ten. This time, forget it all, isn’t it better?"
If you just forget, you can start over.
What he bore, he would atone in that pure white world after a hundred years.
Lin Chu was driven to a breaking point.
As she was pulled up, her stomach churned, her face growing paler, and big cold sweats dripped from her jaw. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom
"Lu Huai’an, don’t be like this...
"Forget the past. Forget Jiang Yichen. Let’s start over."
For a long time, Lu Huai’an received no response.
————
The doctor arrived quickly, a woman, of course, and throughout the examination, Lu Huai’an stayed in the room.
With tightly furrowed brows, his gaze never left the still-unconscious Lin Chu.
If the doctor made even a slightly heavier movement, his sharp gaze would send chills down her spine, cold sweat breaking on her forehead.
After the examination, the doctor lightly coughed, "Mr. Lu..."
"Come to the study," Lu Huai’an interrupted her, his silent gaze sweeping over the peacefully sleeping Lin Chu, then he strode out of the bedroom.
The doctor respectfully followed him, while the servants stayed to take care of Lin Chu.
In the study.
Lu Huai’an lit a cigarette, standing before the floor-to-ceiling window, slightly lowering his head to gaze at the lawn in the rear yard.
The doctor wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and respectfully said:
"Um... Mrs. Lu is pregnant. For specifics, it requires a more detailed hospital examination. In the early stages of pregnancy, it can be very risky."