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"You're awake."

His voice was hoarse, as if he had not drunk water in days. When Lu Qingzhou saw him, a hint of fear and panic flashed past his eyes.

"I, I didn't. It wasn't intentional."

She was so scared that she pulled up the blanket, leaving only her eyes staring at Feng Ziyan. She didn't mean to do what he did when he was drunk. She knew he didn't like her or even hated her, but what could she do? She wanted to sleep with him, but she didn't dare. It really wasn't her fault yesterday.

Because his expression was too serious, it caused Lu Qingzhou to think that what had happened between him and her last night had angered him. Thus, when Feng Ziyan raised her hand to pull down the blanket that covered her face, she shrieked repeatedly.

Feng Ziyan put her hands under the blanket and touched the place where she was in pain. Lu Qingzhou did not expect him to do this, because his touch felt like he was electrocuted, causing him to unconsciously flinch. His hand gently covered her up, along with a gentleness that he had never felt before. "Does it still hurt?"

Lu Qingzhou was scared stiff as she sat motionlessly against the headboard of the bed, looking at Feng Ziyan as if she was looking at a monster.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. It hurt so much yesterday. "

His voice was soft and gentle. Lu Qingzhou never knew that Feng Ziyan could actually say such pleasant words and produce such a pleasant voice. She could not believe her own ears, much less her own eyes. Was this man in front of her who seemed to be deeply in love with her, a man who cared for her from thousands of miles away, a man with a face full of cold words?

"We did it yesterday?"

Lu Qingzhou asked her something that made her blush and her heart beat faster. Feng Ziyan looked at her flushed face. If it wasn't for the wounds on her body, he would have rushed over and suppressed her, and fiercely loved her.

"Yes."

Feng Ziyan did not say much, and she simply expressed it clearly. Lu Qingzhou's heart was beating like a little deer, and she was feeling dizzy. Is it true that Haiyan said that men and women are different when they have sex? She hadn't drugged him yet, but Feng Ziyan's expression and attitude had completely changed. How could she be so intelligent?

She remembered that Hai Yan had said that if a man had sex with a woman, he would agree to ask her for anything. She swallowed and carefully examined Feng Ziyan's face, struggling to decide whether to try it or not.

"Are you hungry? I'll ask Sister Xia to bring the congee over. "

He tried to focus only on her face, not on anything else. God knows how hard he was holding it in.

"No, not hungry. "My son."

Lu Qingzhou hugged her blanket and looked at Feng Ziyan's pretty face. The afternoon sunlight passed through the window and landed on the side of his face. The glimmering light scattered a circle of faint light around his face, creating a white image. The contours of his face were even sharper.

"I heard that Director Song is preparing a new London movie. Can you tell him to let me do it?"

She blushed and slowly said what Hai Yan had reminded her to say. Other than Feng Ziyan, who else could make her film? The warmth and love on Feng Ziyan's face withered in an instant like a flower soaked in venom after hearing her words.

"You want to act in Director Song's movie?"

The light in Feng Ziyan's eyes vanished, and Lu Qingzhou's words were like a heavy punch to his face and heart. He had forced her memories to float in his mind yesterday, and the atmosphere that had made him feel warm and guilty had suddenly disappeared as if it had been blown away by the wind.

"En!"

Lu QingZhou nodded, his eyes were full of expectation. Feng Ziyan looked into her eyes, and her eyes filled with hope burned him. His heart throbbed, and all his love turned into indescribable pain. At this moment, Feng Ziyan's entire body was filled with sorrow and shame. His open hands clenched into fists, and his hoarse voice was colder and more emotionless than ever.

"You took care of me last night to get into my bed while I was drunk, didn't you?"

There was fire burning in Feng Ziyan's eyes. If he could release this fire, he would ruthlessly burn this girl called Lu Qingzhou to ashes.

"Do you think I'm as gullible as other men and that you can get what you want just by sleeping with me? Lu Qingzhou, you're really good, messing around in the entertainment circle for half a year and you've already started playing such tricks with me. You're only 18 years old, do you think you can pull off such a ridiculous trick? "

Feng Ziyan angrily grabbed Lu Qingzhou's wrist and ruthlessly threw her onto the bed. Lu Qingzhou turned to look at him in fear. She did not understand why he would be so angry if she wanted to act out a movie.

"Tonight, I will have Sister Xia clean out the guest room, and you will carry your blanket and all the clothes in your closet out of my room. "If you dare to step in again, I will throw you out of the villa."

With a broken heart, Feng Ziyan walked into the bathroom and threw out the washbasin along with the dirty water. His strength was too great, half of the dirty water in the washbasin splashed onto the bed that had just finished changing the sheets. His face was gloomy and terrifying. Without even looking at Lu Qingzhou, whose face was covered in tears, he walked out of the room.

When Feng Ziyan saw the bowl of porridge, she became even more infuriated. Without any hesitation, he flipped over the bowl of porridge in her hands, causing a small portion of the porridge to fall onto the back of his hand. His hand immediately turned red.

"Second, Second Young Master, your hand."

Sister Xia was scared silly by his actions, and even more so when she saw his red-hot hands. She didn't know what to do.

"Get out, tell her to get out of my room. I don't want to see her in front of me again from today, especially at home. "

Feng Yan's voice could knock down the ceiling. When Aunt Xia entered the room, Lu Qingzhou was lying prone on the floor crying.

They were arguing again.

Helpless, Sister Xia started to clean up the broken washbasin in the room.

Feng Ziyan was like an injured wild beast as she rushed out of the villa into Lamborghini. After she left, Lu Qingzhou hadn't seen him for half a month. When the assistant boarded the plane to London with her, she saw him tear up a ticket he had booked.

Half a month later, Lu Qingzhou was removed from the company's list of names.

All of her messages, including Weibo and QQ, were all deleted. Other than the movie that sold seats, where everyone knew that there was a young but exceptionally attractive beauty performing in there, she had almost disappeared from the entertainment circle. All of the company's "Strong Regression of the True Wife" film related activities Lu Qingzhou was removed from the list.