Free Web NovelChapter 971: Chapter 358: [Sad Fairy Tale] Doraemon’s Time Machine (Part 1)_4
Lu Huai’an pulled the woman closer to him, following his body’s instinct to kiss her, soothingly saying, "No, it won’t."
Lin Chu suddenly remembered something and turned over with difficulty, "What did you do to Lu Mingchuan?"
Shen Weiyi, after all, was just a woman with no one to rely on. Being in the entertainment industry, she was always secretly photographed by hidden cameras wherever she went, unable to do anything openly.
All she could use were men.
Lu Huai’an seemed either not to like Lin Chu, who was pregnant, worrying too much or simply didn’t want to tell her, so he directly ordered, "Just sleep well, tomorrow I won’t go anywhere, I’ll stay home with you."
Lin Chu pushed the man’s shoulder, the breath falling on her neck made it impossible for her to sleep, "No need, aren’t you busy?"
Lu Huai’an was mindful of the woman’s special condition and couldn’t act as he wished, but he still couldn’t avoid kissing and holding her, "I want to accompany you, even if you don’t want, you have to."
Lin Chu, "..."
She had something she didn’t know whether she should say or not.
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Ten days after Shen Weiyi was violated by the mentally ill Qiu Zhengqiang, which resulted in lifelong infertility, she met Lu Huai’an for the first time.
It wasn’t intentional.
It was because Gu Shaozhi was out of danger, and Lu Huai’an came to the hospital to routinely see him, and met Shen Weiyi, who was being helped by her assistant and preparing to be discharged.
No longer did she exhibit the dazzling brilliance seen on stage; she was so thin that even walking required support.
A baseball cap and scarf covered her face tightly, showing only her eyes.
At first, her expression was calm, but slowly it turned to a smile, a sarcastic smile.
Oh, Shen Weiyi, you were too confident, thinking those two men would never hurt you, which is why you ended up like this.
In truth, she couldn’t blame anyone else.
Unrequited love, a soul demonized, the pain she endured now was all the consequence of past sins.
Alone in hell is inevitably lonely, so dragging another person down, whether out of hate or dislike, at least one wouldn’t be too lonely.
Shen Weiyi pushed away the assistant’s hand, step by step walking towards the man who had occupied her entire youth, finally stopping two steps away from him.
"Happy New Year, if you’re not in a hurry, would you mind chatting with me?"
Lu Huai’an’s eyes were indifferent, the mocking smile in the woman’s eyes didn’t stir any extra emotion in him; he spoke coldly, "I’m very busy, and there’s nothing to talk about."
The black attire he wore eternally gave an invisible sense of distant detachment.
The hospital corridor was already a place with heavy chill, Shen Weiyi felt cold, but didn’t show any sign of weakness.
She was still smiling, her words light, "It’s rare for me to be in the mood, if you don’t listen, you’ll definitely regret it later."
After saying this, she blinked and added, "It’s related to Lin Chu." fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓
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Lu Huai’an didn’t even have the patience to find a suitable café for conversation; the car was the quietest and most closed place, with driver Lu Jun nearby, no paparazzi dared to sneak photos.
"Go ahead, if you’re thinking of playing some trick, there’s really no need."
The car’s heater wasn’t on; the temperature was about the same as outside.
Shen Weiyi removed her hat and scarf, her exposed face still beautiful, but lacking some luster.
She slightly bowed her head, her gaze casually finding a resting point, "Before we get to the main topic, I want to confirm something, did you ever...love me?"
Young and inexperienced, only to suddenly realize later.
Lu Huai’an’s whole demeanor radiated coldness, his slender fingers pinching the center of the phone screen, slowly turning the device.
It was already nine at night, two hours later than he usually got home, so he was waiting for Lin Chu’s call.
His thin lips parted slightly, calmly uttering two words, "Never."
Hearing this, Shen Weiyi chuckled softly, as if sighing, "I could actually feel it, just never wanted to admit it. My mother’s heart earned me so much; do you all think I should be grateful?"
