449: C449 I'm Tired of This Kind of Me

C449 I'm Tired of This Kind of Me

0When Ian staggered back here, he happened to hear Winster criticizing him for not listening to orders and acting on his own.

Winster also realized that Winster was approaching. He was suddenly afraid. Ian had gone somewhere along the way. When he came back, he was limping. His face was bruised and his clothes were tattered. It showed that he had just gone through a fierce battle!

However, although Ian looked miserable, his aura was like a lone wolf that had just returned from a hunt, and it made people shiver. As he approached, Winster's expression became somewhat unnatural. The other party must have heard his complaint, but he was not afraid that the other party would take revenge in front of him. What he said was the truth, and he was very glad. In his opinion, the only person who could suppress Ian was right beside him.

That's right. Other than Lina's board of directors, there was also Mr. Nazhi, who was in the same carriage as her.

Winster held his breath and waited for Ian to approach. He was ready to confront him, but what surprised him was that Ian just stood quietly in front of the window and did not have any intention to speak.

In Winster's bewilderment, Old Nazhi slowly looked up and down at Ian, who was covered in wounds. He did not question, but nodded with satisfaction. "Let's go back."

Ian nodded and got into another car. The number of cars drove away one after another, leaving Winster with a confused look.

When the car passed by Winster, Ian gave him a deep look, making him immediately alert. Strangely, there was no hostility in his eyes. There was even a trace of inexplicable mockery and gratitude.

What did he mean?

Winster's face was covered in dirt, and he was even more confused.

Of course he did not understand. Old Nazhi originally wanted to use this mission to test Ian, and also wanted to let Ian and Hai Xiaomin settle things. Winster vividly criticized him for shooting at Hai Xiaomin. Hai Xiaomin's life and death were unknown now, but Mr. Nazhi was satisfied with the result.

Wasn't this what Ian wanted?

Ian did not return to Rose Villa, but rushed to his private villa while covered in injuries.

When he saw Lu Yuan sitting cross-legged on the sofa in a nightdress, watching TV with a mask on her face, and eating squid balls, for some reason, he felt relieved.

When Mr. Nazhi assigned him this mission, Ian immediately understood Mr. Nazhi's intentions. At the same time, he also wondered if Lu Yuan would also be implicated by Hai Xiaomin.

Fortunately, Lu Yuan was far from being as valuable as Hai Xiaomin. She even disdained to make Old Nazhi think of dealing with her.

Ian's eyes turned dark. He suddenly thought that if he had known her earlier than Qiao, he would have been with her. Would she not suffer all kinds of misfortune?

This was just his wishful thinking.

How could he forget that he was also a member of the Nazhi family? The people of the Nazhi family were cursed. They were not worthy of happiness. They would only bring endless misfortune to the people around them!

Ian couldn't help but close his eyes when he saw Lu Yuan. The sound of a gunshot echoed in his ears. A cluster of blood blossomed in front of his eyes. His face was as pale as a sheet of paper. His hand that was holding the gun during the day trembled.

Below his chest, there was a kind of pain as if a bullet had pierced through it!

The next moment, his trembling hands were suddenly held by two soft hands. The woman's clear voice was full of doubt, and she was worried that she would not admit it. "Ian, what happened to you? Why are you covered in wounds? It's rare for an old undying to hit you again? "

Ian opened his eyes in surprise, and Lu Yuan was stunned when she saw it. The sun had risen from the west. This man actually revealed such a vivid expression?

Even when they were in love, his face only softened a little. Lu Yuan once concluded that Ian's facial nerves had been damaged. He was definitely paralyzed!

Feeling the warmth from the woman's delicate skin, Ian felt a little reluctant. He raised his hand and tried to touch Lu Yuan's face. She had just torn off her facial mask, and her face was white and tender. It was watery and very attractive.

But in the end, his hand stopped.

She wasn't her, no longer like her.

He pulled out his hand. Ian was cold. He said stiffly: "Pack your things and move out immediately."

"Ah?" Lu Yuan thought she heard wrongly and asked her to move out? Move out of where?

"Your brother is no longer with me, so there is no need for you to compromise and stay with me for his sake. If you don't have money, I'll give you a million. You can also move whatever you like in the villa. Move it immediately. " After that shot today, Ian suddenly became tired of this kind of himself. He also didn't want to see this woman again.

Lu Yuan's pupils shrank. She grabbed Ian's collar and glared at him fiercely. "Lu Yuan is no longer at your place. What do you mean?"

During this period of time, Lu Yuan had already put away her sharp claws and teeth. In front of Ian, she had always acted gentle and lovable, but the moment she heard the news about Lu Jing, her disguise was torn.

"What it literally means." Ian said faintly, "Lu Jing has escaped. His whereabouts are unknown."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't you promise me that you will take good care of Jing?" Lu Yuan angrily pushed Ian away.

It was unknown whether it was out of guilt or because Ian was too lazy to resist. He did not do anything.

When she realized he was serious, Lu Yuan's anger turned into panic. "How could this be? Jing must have gone to find me. No, he is only so young, how would he know where to find me..."

Lu Yuan muttered in a daze as she ran out in a panic. She did not even change her nightdress.

Ian looked at the empty house. Even though the lights were bright, there was no warmth when they shone on people.

Ian felt tired all over. He habitually walked to the sofa and lied down tiredly.

Lu Jing had just sat on the sofa. Her body temperature was still left on the sofa, which made Ian feel very comfortable. He closed his eyes and fell asleep very quickly.

Not long after, a beautiful figure floated in from the front door of the villa. Her eyes were cold, and she looked at the man sleeping on the sofa with hatred.

She walked into the kitchen and came out with a cold shining knife.

Her footsteps were very light. She approached the sofa step by step until she arrived in front of Ian. She raised the knife with both hands. The tip of the knife was pointed at Ian, who was on the sofa. He did not let her see Jing and even lost her Jing. It was all this man's fault. He deserved to die!

Ian was awakened by the cold feeling coming from his back.

The moment he opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with a bone-piercing coldness. However, when he saw the woman's body from the corner of his eye, he calmed down. Ian rubbed the space between his eyebrows. He seemed to have had a dream just now.

He dreamt that she wanted to kill him.

After that, Ian realized that his clothes had been torn into a mess.

On the tea table, there was a medicine box. Lu Yuan was removing the hem of his clothes. She was looking for his wound and applying medicine to him at the same time.

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