Chapter 5 Take Care of Song Que

After leaving the villa, she realized that she didn't even take her bag.

A bitter smile rose from the corners of her mouth. She wondered when could she be free? When could she no longer be a servant?

Fortunately, she hadn't changed her clothes. But the Channel suit with a pair of cartoon slippers made her funny.

It was not cold in the early autumn, but there was a tinge of cool.

Just as she was worried about where to sleep tonight, a figure rushed up. She couldn't dodge and almost fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"

The voice was so familiar that before she could react, she heard an exclamation, "Feifei?"

Lan Fei looked up and his eyes darkened. She tried to hide her uneasy expression and returned to normal. "Jiang Haoyuan, long time no see."

Three years ago, after the accident, Jiang Haoyuan and his family avoided her like avoiding a vicious snake, because they were afraid of getting involved with her. Even when Jiang Haoyuan wanted to break up with her, he said on the phone.

But she didn't resent him.

After all, everyone had the right to choose.

There was no need for Jiang Haoyuan to give up more options for her.

It was just that they were no longer intimate after not seeing each other for a long time. It was embarrassing.

They were strangers now. Even though she pretended to be good, she could not hide the loneliness in her eyes.

"Feifei, how are you during these years?"

Jiang Haoyuan's voice was full of concern. When he saw that she was dressed up well, his eyes sparkled. He was no longer the naive boy.

He was mature and steady.

Lan Fei smiled, regained her composure, and replied politely, "I'm ok."

After that, she turned around to leave.

But Jiang Haoyuan grabbed her with pleading in his eyes.

"Feifei, are you still blaming me? My parents forced me to break up with you back then. For the past few years, I have always had you in my heart."

What was right and wrong was no longer important, and was his statement true?

She was in despair and broke down, but now Lan Fei was invulnerable.

She was more beautiful than three years ago, like a fairy.

Even though she didn't put on makeup, she was very elegant. She was like the narcissus that had just opened, with dew in it, pure and natural.

Lan Fei did not believe Jiang Haoyuan's explanation.

If he had been sincere, he would have contacted her during the past three years. She was afraid that in his mind she had long been a desperate woman.

He might think she should not be as charming as she was now.

"What happened back then is over. Don't talk about it anymore. I'll go first."

She didn't bother to waste her time, so she left with a smile. But Jiang Haoyuan hugged her from behind. "Feifei, I still love you. Come back to me!"

Lan Fei frowned. She didn't expect Jiang Haoyuan to do this in public.

She struggled and reproached him in a low voice, "Let go!"

"No!"

Jiang Haoyuan pestered her, afraid that she would really refuse him. "Feifei, I'm afraid I'll never see you again if I let you go now, just like three years ago..."

"..."

Lan Fei's heart became cold, but her face remained emotionless. "Jiang Haoyuan, I advise you to let go of me. I'm married."

Her words were like a bolt from the blue, and Jiang Haoyuan was stunned. The strength in his hand unconsciously loosened. "You're lying! How can you get married!"

Leaving his grip, Lan Fei took a few steps back. She rubbed her eyebrows and sighed. Before she could answer, a cold male voice came behind them.

"Why can't she get married?"

The voice was as cold as from the hell, and made Jiang Haoyuan very uncomfortable.

Lu Jishen grabbed Lan Fei and whispered in her ear, "Are you so horny? You can't wait to seduce other men after leaving me?"

His voice was so low that only they could hear it.

But outsiders only felt they were very intimate. Jiang Haoyuan's expression changed and he looked at Lan Fei pleadingly, hoping that she could clarify it.

But Lan Fei didn't look at him at all and just turned her head away.

Lu Jishen's sharp eyes swept across Jiang Haoyuan. He did it as a warning as well as a reminder.

Jiang Haoyuan was too scared to move forward, then he saw the two of them get into a limited edition Maybach.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Lan Fei had mixed feelings, but she looked out the window with a calm face. "What's the matter?"

Her arrogance ignited his anger.

Lu Jishen sneered, raised his eyebrows, said with an ironic tone. "How does it feel to be ignored?"

His words hit the mark. Lan Fei turned her head away, bit her lips, and narrowed her eyes. "Not bad. I had been like this three years ago anyway."

But she didn't think she had made a mistake last time.

The whole world was blaming her. She shrank in her shell and didn't want to be disturbed.

This time, she wanted a peaceful life, but God didn't allow that. She had experienced ups and downs. All the trouble and bad luck were because of the surgery three years ago.

If she hadn't had the surgery that day, what would have happened?

Lu Jishen didn't expect her to answer like this. He clenched his hand on the steering wheel and said in a low voice, "In that case, take care of Soong Que."

She was asked to take of Soong Que?

Lan Fei was confused. She suspected that Lu Jishen was out of mind, but he looked serious and didn't mean to joke at all.

"I'll pay you three times higher than the hospital. You take care of Soong Que all day. Don't worry about losing your job, okay?"

It seemed like a good deal. She could make money, clear up the entanglement with him as soon as possible, and no longer owe him, why not?

She lowered her eyes, hiding her emotions. Her voice was low, and he could not tell whether she was happy or sad. "Ok, I accept it."

Since he had already suggested it, she had no choice but to accept it.

She knew well the sorrow of a servant.

There was still a trace of tenacity in her eyes. She took a deep breath and tried to discuss with him, "I have a condition."

Before she could say anything, he refused, "You don't have the right to negotiate with me."

Although she had been toughened, she still felt a sharp pain in her heart when she heard this.

Her eyes became moist, and she turned her head away and continued to look out the window.

When they arrived at the hospital, they went straight to the VIP ward. Soong Que was Lu Jishen's favorite mistress, and he naturally cherished her.

And Lan Fei understood him.

His wife died because of a failed surgery, and he had his lust. Soong Que was undoubtedly the best choice, no matter in terms of her figure or how she handled things.

In the past, she wondered why he had to marry her and tie her to him.

Now she understood completely.

He wanted to trap her. He had set up a prison for her, cutting off her wings so that she could not go out.

After she entered the ward, she saw Soong Que lying on the bed with a happy smile. When she saw Lan Fei, she did not show any dissatisfaction.

"Jishen, look, we can know the fetal heart rate."

She took out an ultrasound report, her face was beaming with joy. "Does it look like a little seahorse?"

Lu Jishen took the report without revealing much emotion, but the lifted corners of his mouth showed that he was happy.

Lan Fei suddenly realized that he had asked her to take care of Soong Que because she was pregnant. Was this a mockery or a humiliation?

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