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The door closed with a bang, and Feng Ziyan felt as if her entire body had collapsed. When she completely relaxed her body, he fell into the sofa, both his hands wiped away the sweat on his face, and he finally felt as if his heart had dropped from the sky. When he looked at Lu Qingzhou, he fell into a deep pain.

The second time, this was the second time he knew she was drunk in another man's bed. The first person to save him was his big brother, and he was the one who saved him every single time. He tried his best to get her into the entertainment business, but she became the person he didn't want her to be.

Why? Why wasn't she satisfied when he had already given her the position of number one female lead? Why was she still in a rush to climb into another man's bed after he helped her receive a notification that would make money? Was everything that he, Feng Ziyan, had given her not been enough? Or was she just trying to punish his love for her in this way?

Why? Feng Ziyan snuggled into the sofa and pressed her back against it for a long time, so long that he even forgot to breathe. He really wanted to turn around and leave her here, but a sense of desolation and sadness rose in his heart. What could he do to satisfy her?

He walked over to her and looked at her drunken, sleeping face. Ye Ming said that she called him by his name. Was she really drunk or did she just do it on purpose? She had purposely climbed into another man's bed and called out his name. What was her purpose?

All of Feng Ziyan's anger and fear rose from the bottom of her feet. She couldn't help but tremble, and when he saw her sleeping face, he wanted to tear her apart immediately. Why did she easily provoke his anger and control his emotions? He tore his shirt, threw it on the floor, and began to unbuckle his belt.

What is she thinking? Lu Qingzhou, how long do you want to torture me for?

Feng Ziyan released the restraints on her body and started to extend her hand towards Lu Qingzhou. When he took off her outer clothes and his eyes came in contact with her snow-white skin, all of the remaining rationality had completely disappeared.

He wanted her, to take her for himself. He was already as familiar with her as if she were his own right hand. However, when he came into contact with her, he was unable to extricate himself from his madness.

The bed was right. Lu Qingzhou seemed to have had a sweet dream as her lips curled up into a faint smile. With his hot lips covering hers, he kissed her while feeling his own bleeding heart. Under the control of the original YU, Lu Qingzhou reached out and naturally wrapped her arms around his waist.

In her dream, Feng Ziyan was holding her in an exceptionally gentle embrace, using an expression he had never used before to express his love for her. Lu Qingzhou's smile deepened as she could not help but call out Feng Ziyan's name. Feng Ziyan's heart felt like it was being pricked by needles. He whimpered like a wild beast and continued his attack without any mercy. Lu Qingzhou furrowed her brows in pain as she sobbed like a little kitten.

Feng Ziyan wanted her again and again, until she was too exhausted to move.

The next day, when the sky brightened, Feng Ziyan woke up from her sleep. He looked at Lu Qingzhou, who was still sleeping soundly beside him, and his heart ached so much that it was hard for him to even breathe. He pulled back the covers and pulled on his trousers. Yesterday's sweaty shirt lay on the floor and he reported to it what had happened last night. He bent down and picked up the shirt, ignoring the fact that the buttons on it had been pulled out in a mess, rolling all over the floor and putting them on.

His gaze no longer stopped on Lu Qingzhou. After putting on his leather shoes, he opened the door and walked out. Lu Qingzhou woke up in a hotel room because of the noise caused by the phone call. She groggily touched the receiver to her ear and heard the gentle and sweet voice of the hotel attendant, "Miss, do you want to eat lunch in the dining room or do you need us to deliver it directly to your room?"

Lu Qingzhou sat up from the bed, confused. The sheets on her body slipped off, and she suddenly discovered that she was lying on the bed completely naked. The bright light revealed the clear bruises on her body, big and small. Lu QingZhou felt as if his head was being struck by lightning, his mind went blank for a while.

The receiver slipped from his hand, and the memories of the previous night flooded back to him. She got drunk and didn't know anything. The only thing she remembered was the night she spent in bed with Feng Ziyan. She could still remember the smell of his body, and the happiness she felt made her smile in her dreams. However, when he woke up, he found himself in a strange room, a hotel in City X. What was going on?

She lowered her head to pick up the small paper box on the ground. It was clearly written "Durex", and she immediately understood what was going on. Her face was deathly pale and devoid of blood. There was a half-smoked cigar in the ashtray on the table. Lu Qingzhou's used bathrobe was casually thrown on the sofa. His balance was unstable as he fell onto the floor, his entire body was ice-cold.

Last night, she, Lu Qingzhou, had been slept in.

In the entertainment circle, this was a fact that she would have to accept sooner or later. But, why her? Why?

Lu Qingzhou was almost collapsing as he leaned against the bed like a lifeless child. His eyes were filled with despair and sorrow. She didn't know how long she sat in this position until her cell phone rang.

"Hey, light boat." Are you awake? Do you want me to come and pick you up? "

When Lu Qingzhou received the phone call from Hai Yan, tears immediately flowed down her face upon hearing her voice. She opened her mouth, but found that she could not make a sound. After calming herself down with great difficulty, she called out "Yan Yan," and tears started pouring out of her eyes.

She had a faint feeling that something was wrong. She found a way to find the front desk, grabbed the key card to open the door, and immediately rushed in, she smelt a pungent smell of blood. Hai Yan was so shocked that she almost fainted, only to see a cut on Lu Qingzhou's right wrist.

Hai Yan was frightened out of her wits, and she used her trembling hands to pull out 120. Due to the fact that rescuing Lu Qingzhou was not life-threatening, Hai Yan called Feng Ziyan and found that his phone was always off.

"Animal."

She could not help but curse in her heart. In order to prevent the situation from getting worse, and to spread the news to Lu Qingzhou, Hai Yan immediately had the news locked down and secretly transferred her to her own home instead of to the hospital.

Currently, only Hai Yan and Su Ying knew that Lu Qingzhou committed suicide because she definitely needed to help her ask for leave. Su Ying was secretly shocked when she heard this. Hai Yan's tone on the phone wasn't very good and her words weren't polite. Su Ying asked her the reason and she just coldly said, "Qingzhou is still small, some things are better done later than pushing her into hell. Artists are also people."