41: Chapter 41 Get up and serve me!

Chapter 41 Get up and serve me!

I picked it up and saw that it was actually a photo of Tang Yan and a woman. The woman I took photos with was very beautiful, but there was a trace of unhappiness between her brows. 2

I turned around with the photo and asked," Yan Yan, who is this woman who is taking pictures with you? Are you a friend?"

Tang Yan looked at me. When she saw the photo in my hand, a strange look flashed through her eyes. I didn't understand why she had such a reaction, but soon, she laughed.

She walked over and pointed at the woman in the photo and said," Well, it's my sister-in-law. Sigh, it's a pity that she's so young ……"

So this was Tang Yan dead sister-in-law. Who would have thought that she would be such a beautiful woman? No wonder Tang Yan had a strange look in her eyes.

When she saw the unhappy look on her sister-in-law's face, she understood. Tang Yan said that her sister-in-law had jumped off the stairs because she disliked her brother's uselessness and didn't know how to earn money. She had had enough of the hard days.

Tang Yan took the photo from my hand and put it back in the book.

I didn't say anything else. After all, this was n' t a happy thing. After helping her tidy up the room, I was ready to go back. She said she wanted to send me off. I said she didn't need to. This was a bus stop. It was very convenient.

Actually, I also wanted to take a walk alone.

The Tang Yan family was not far from the bus stop, so they arrived in a short while. Then, I sat on a bench on the platform alone and watched the traffic. Actually, the bus I wanted to take had arrived, but I didn't go up. I just wanted to sit there for a while.

After knowing about Tang Yan family's affairs, I had been thinking that their life was already so bad, but they still faced their life with a smile. Who knew how many sad things happened in her family? Even if I had n' t gone to her family, I wouldn't have known.

So, I could laugh at life like this. There was nothing that could knock me down.

It wasn't that I' d missed a few buses. I took a look at the time, and when the bus arrived, I got up.

After taking a bus trip, I returned to the house and said that I wanted to laugh at life. I said that there was nothing that could defeat me, but the fear in my heart still existed.

I was afraid to open the door, and I was afraid to see Su Man leave proudly. I was afraid to see Luyang tired after playing for a while, so I stood at the door and stayed for a long time.

"Didn't you bring the key?"

When I heard this question, I answered instinctively," No."

After saying that, I was stunned. Then, I turned around and saw Luyang walking over.

Did he only come back?

Luyang sized me up, then passed me, opened the door, and walked in.

I quickly followed and closed the door.

Luyang loosened his tie, poured a glass of red wine, lit a cigarette, and went to the balcony.

He looked like he had a lot of thoughts on his mind. I wanted to ask him if there was something wrong, but I was afraid that he would say those unpleasant words to me. If he said those unpleasant words, he would still tell me what had happened, then I would have to bite the bullet and ask. However, the problem was that even if I forced myself to ask, he would not tell me anything.

So, I held back my thoughts and turned to take a bath.

Tomorrow at the weekend, he could finally sleep in.

After taking a bath, I took up the sofa early so that Luyang wouldn't come to snatch it from me again. If he did n' t see his position, he wouldn't have to squeeze with me.

I didn't watch TV. Instead, I went to sleep. However, God knows that I could n' t sleep with my eyes closed. My ears were focused on the movements on the balcony.

After listening for a long time, he didn't hear Luyang leaving the balcony. Then, his phone rang. I heard him answer the phone and said," Yes, I understand. Continue."

After a call, he said six words. This made me understand what was going on. What was going on?

"Yo-Yo..." I probably heard something. I actually heard Luyang call my name very softly. Although it was very light, the surroundings were very quiet. I still heard it.

That "leisurely" sound was so full of affection...

That was why I said that I must have been hallucinating.

Even so, I couldn't hold back the excitement in my heart. I could n' t even breathe faster. If it wasn't for my hallucinations and if he really called my name, did it mean that there was actually me in his heart? He misunderstood me and Jiang Wen Tao. It was n' t because he hurt his man's self-esteem, but because he cared too much about me, so he could n' t bear to torture me like this?

Was he suffering while torturing me?

I wanted to do everything I could to absolve Luyang from torturing me. I didn't want to do this either. I thought he loved me too, and I thought of him...

Just as I was fantasizing about all of this, I was suddenly slapped in the face. I was pleasantly surprised and screamed as I covered my face. I looked at Luyang gloomy face staring at me. Every time I saw his expression, I would hate to hide far away.

But before I could get off the sofa, he grabbed my neck and said," I haven't slept yet. Who allowed you to sleep?" "Get up and serve me!"

As he spoke, he took off his tie and tied my hands behind him. Then, he unbuttoned his belt, pulled down the zipper, and pressed me there." Didn't you want to be Mrs. Lu? If you do n' t serve me well, how can you be such a Mrs. Lu?"

"Lu... Wu..." Before I could say anything, I was forcefully pushed in by him. It reached my throat and I started to retch instinctively.

However, he didn't want to be slapped again." I want you to please me. Can your reaction make me feel good?" !"

The tears slid down in that instant. It was unknown whether it was because of the pain caused by the torture or because of the sadness in his heart.

Luyang's capriciousness made me at a loss. I was clearly imagining that he might have me in his heart a second ago, but the next second, he personally broke this dream.

I don't know. I really do n' t know which one was the Luyang and which one was his true intention. Since he wanted to torture me, why did he always want me to see the concern he showed when he didn't experience it? Even that concern was based on opposing each other.

What am I still fantasizing about? What am I hoping for? I'm just his plaything. He personally said that this Mrs. Lu was really hard to take...

I was thinking, maybe this was just a nightmare. After I took a bath, I lay on the sofa and slept. Perhaps all this was just a dream.

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