Lu Yan's pupils shrank, and the strength of his hand gradually increased. "Maybe they're right. We're really not suitable for each other. No matter whether Cheng Ci's death is because of you or not, I'll think of his death when I see you. His death is a mystery until now. I don't want to be in such pain any more. Lu Yan, would you please let me have a rest?"
The light in Lu Yan's dark pupils dissipated little by little. His eyes seemed to be faintly red, and his blood was also faintly visible. He clenched the wrist bone to make her feel painful.
"Metaphor, we are not suitable?" He is a rhetorical question, with a hint of irony, his voice a little bit loud, "because of Cheng Ci, you will never forget him, you will always take him to me?"
She doesn't want to answer Lu Yan's ugly words.
Lu Yan sneered: "will you be happy if you leave now? I thought when you had a problem, you would want to face it with me. "
He rolled his Adam's apple hard for a long time, lowered his eyelashes and released his hand. The taunt from the corners of his eyes and brows became more and more intense. He didn't know whether he was taunting himself or his words.
He clenched his hand on his side, turned and walked towards the door. In a cold voice, he said, "I won't agree to separate. Words, don't force me."
Lu Yancai let go of the hand of the metaphor. The metaphor seemed to lose its strength. She shook her body slightly and sat on the side of the bed. She pursed her lips tightly and lowered her head. At the moment, something fell from the corner of her eyes, and the glittering and translucent luster flashed.
Lu Yan quarrels with Yanyu. Everyone in Cheng's house knows that.
Lu Yan was trapped in the house because of the metaphor, and all his passport and ID card were taken away by Lu Yan, who didn't show up for several days.
There are no other problems except bad complexion and often absent-minded when eating, sleeping and watching TV every day.
Housekeeper Cheng has been observing Yanyu for several days. He goes to Yanyu and smiles: "Miss Yan, I didn't expect that you still have feelings for master Yan."
Yu Yu heard "young master ci..." Three words, back to God, more indifferent than housekeeper Cheng: "how, you see my quarrel with Lu Yan, feel happy, want to tell me about Cheng CI?"
Housekeeper Cheng has an enigmatic smile. He sits next to Yu and watches TV not far away with her. He doesn't answer Yu's words.
He raised his hand and casually changed the stage.
After a while, housekeeper Cheng leaned back in his chair and folded his legs: "in fact, young master Yan is more paranoid than young master CI. He repeated what he did three years ago. When he encountered something unhappy, he only knew that he would lock you up in the villa."
The words ignored him.
Housekeeper Cheng: "it's said that Miss Yan is a little pitiful. In this life, only master CI is the only one who has really loved you. But he left too early. As for other men, they don't treat you sincerely enough."
The words are still silent.
Housekeeper Cheng rubbed his finger: "Miss Yan, how long do you think young master Yan will keep you in this villa? He is just a child who has not grown up. When things happen, he will only use extreme methods..."
Before he finished, he was severely interrupted by the words.
"Enough!" Yu suddenly stood up, as if angered. Her face was a little pale. Looking at housekeeper Cheng from a height, her eyes were full of ice. "Housekeeper Cheng, I don't need you to manage my affairs!"
Without waiting for housekeeper Cheng to answer, she continued: "housekeeper Cheng, do you know you are a failure?" She sneered and said coldly, "when Cheng Ci was here, he always wanted to get rid of your bondage. Later, he was gone. You didn't fulfill your duty as a housekeeper, but you destroyed his reputation in every way..."
Housekeeper Cheng's eyes sank, his eyebrows tightened tightly, and his voice was cold: "Miss Yan, you should be responsible when you speak."
In his life, he hates how others judge him.
It seems that you are not afraid of him at all: "you only care about your sense of achievement, never care about the process words and Lu Yan's feelings. What you enjoy is your own sense of manipulation and control, but you keep saying that you are for the sake of the process words."
Housekeeper Cheng tightens the outline of his face, and his face is so heavy that it seems that he can drip water. The metaphor goes on: "how did Cheng CI die? Housekeeper Cheng knows best. Why didn't you tell me that year, why did you hide me that year, and why did you allow me to approach the so-called murderer of Cheng CI? Why did you tell me this fact after I had so much contact with Lu Yan She held back the tears that would fall if she was not careful. Her throat choked, but her voice was sharp. "I don't believe any of the reasons you told Lu Yan."
"Because I want to know you better than Lu Yan!" "You say that you are good for the Cheng family, and you say that you are good for the Cheng family. You don't think that Cheng CI would like me to fall in love with Lu Yan, let alone to be with Lu Yan all the time. These are just your self satisfaction and self fantasy. Before Cheng Ci's death, you don't want me to be with him. After Cheng Ci's death, you don't want me to be with Lu Yan. But the method is the same. On the one hand, it is obstructing, on the other hand, it sometimes relaxes the conditions. It makes me think that you have given up the prevention, makes me think that I can be happy, and then severely breaks the illusion. Perhaps you are thinking for the sake of the Cheng family, for the sake of Cheng Ci, and for your duty as a housekeeper. But are you selfish in the end? You know in your heart that every word you say now and every seemingly true fact is based on the fact that only you know what happened in that year"Yes."
Steward Cheng's fingers are tightly clenched. Because of the blessing of his strength, the back of his hand is undulating, a little terrifying.
Yu Yu's chest heaved and puffed, his breath was long, his eyes dropped, and he laughed with self mockery: "however, if you succeed, I can't continue to be with Lu Yan or with him. I can't ignore Cheng Yan..."
She seems to be too uncomfortable, always say half, suddenly stopped. Her throat is dry, as if there is something coagulating. She doesn't want to say it any more. She turns around and leaves with only a light sentence: "steward Cheng, for a long time, the only thing you haven't changed is that you hate me. You don't want me to be with the people you care about, but as for why you hate me,
you know in your heart and you know that you have done too much for some people There are so many wrong things
This sentence seems insipid, but it has deep meaning.
She said this sentence, also only Cheng housekeeper understand. Housekeeper Cheng's heart sank and his face was ugly. He looked at Yanyu's back and said faintly: "Miss Yan, do you want to leave master Yan?"