eurekapd Chapter 135 He is also an accomplice
Chapter 135 He is also an accomplice
The hope that had just risen in An Xia's eyes disappeared instantly. She lay down and placed her hope on the key chain on Lu Beichuan again.
She just couldn't believe that a living person with hands and feet could be locked up in such a small villa.
As long as she waits until Lu Beichuan goes to work, she will have plenty of time to slowly figure out how to escape.
Lu Beichuan looked at her back and pulled his lip helplessly.
"Lie down and I'll make you some brown sugar water."
After he finished speaking, Lu Beichuan walked away, and then there was the sound of the door being closed.
An Xia turned her head to look.
"Click" Doctor, the door was locked from the outside.
An Xia was immediately discouraged.
She took out her cell phone from her pocket. Although she hadn't used it much that night, the battery was almost gone.
Turn on the screen, still no signal.
The wireless network was also turned off by Lu Beichuan.
Her current state is almost isolated from the world.
But on second thought, this may not be a bad thing.
Jiang Qingyu asked her to go shopping together this weekend. If Jiang Qingyu couldn't contact her at the appointed time, he would definitely be anxious and would definitely look for someone.
And there is Qingtian, he has to contact me if there is anything at work.
Even if I can't get out of here, Jiang Qingyu and Qingtian will come to find me.
Thinking of this, An Xia finally felt relieved and at ease.
With a "click", the door opened and Lu Beichuan came in with a cup of water that was still steaming.
"Drink it while it's hot. I've arranged for the head of Xinkang's gynecology department to come and check it out for you later."
An Xia didn't move, and replied dully: "No need."
Seeing that she was indifferent, Lu Beichuan simply put down the cup and pulled her up.
"You need the strength to resist."
An Xia still refused to cooperate. He pulled her forcefully, and An Xia was like a dead fish, letting him drag her soullessly.
Lu Beichuan's patience was stretched to the limit, and he endured to the utmost, the veins on his temples began to bulge.
"Don't think I can do nothing to you just because you act like a dead person."
Hearing this, An Xia sneered: "Of course you have a way, either force me or threaten me with my dad. Isn't this what you have been doing all these years?"
Lu Beichuan froze as he held her hand.
An Xia turned her head and looked at him sharply.
"I've been wanting to ask you a question."
Lu Beichuan didn't know why he had a bad feeling when she looked at him like this. He turned around, avoided her, and handed over the brown sugar water in his hand.
"I'll answer you after you drink it."
Although she knew that he was trying to please her out of guilt, An Xia still accepted it.
As I said, no matter when or where, she will never be hard on her body.
The water temperature was carefully adjusted by Lu Beichuan, it was warm but not hot. After drinking a cup, the soreness in the lower abdomen was obviously relieved.
Putting down the cup, An Xia asked him directly: "You know that when I proposed marriage, it was not completely voluntary, right?"
Only the two of them knew about the terms of the exchange with grandma.
But ever since she found out yesterday that Lu Beichuan had concealed something about her father, An Xia has been harboring a doubt in her heart.
She always felt that there might be a third person who knew about this.
No basis, just intuition.
And what Lu Beichuan has done over the years also represents the possibility that he will do so.
Lu Beichuan was stunned for a moment. His brain froze.
Although there was only a few seconds of blankness in his eyes, An Xia still noticed it and captured it.
"You do know."
The doubt has been verified into a definite fact.
An Xia straightened up, her eyes widened with anger.
"You knew all along that my dad would never recover, yet you still let grandma propose an exchange to me?"
Lu Beichuan said nothing, but such silence was tantamount to acquiescence.
"You've always known that I didn't marry you completely willingly, and yet you followed your mother and your relatives in looking down on me and mocking me for being someone who would do anything to become a rich man's wife?"
Although An Xia was asking him, she had already made up her mind.
It was precisely because her guess was confirmed that An Xia's heart ached even more.
Compared to Song Lanzhi's ridicule and contempt for the past three years, she hated Lu Beichuan even more for knowing the truth but still allowing Song Lanzhi to humiliate her like this.
In her opinion, Lu Beichuan was the truly hateful and despicable one.
An Xia couldn't hold back her anger any longer, so she raised her hand and slapped Lu Beichuan hard in the face.
The crisp sound of slapping severed the last bit of affection between the two.
"roll!"
Even though she had guessed this long ago, An Xia's heart couldn't help but ache when she saw with her own eyes that these dirty guesses were confirmed.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t love me.
This is a personal emotional issue, which she cannot influence or control.
But how could Lu Beichuan...
How could I become an accomplice of those people!
She would rather he just watch and do nothing.
At least this way she wouldn't be too disappointed and wouldn't want to recall this failed marriage with only resentment in the future.
But Lu Beichuan...
Really...
"Get out!"
An Xia couldn't hold back any longer and started to get hysterical.
I have lower abdominal pain, headache, and even more pain in my heart!
The person she had always trusted the most had stabbed her in the back with a knife without her knowing it, and even allowed those who came after her to hold the knife handle and stab deeper and deeper.
This sense of betrayal is no longer comparable to mental or physical infidelity.
Lu Beichuan opened his mouth, but was powerless to say anything.
Watching An Xia collapse bit by bit, I felt so choked up that I didn't know what to do.
"In this matter," he finally managed to squeeze out a sentence after being silent for a long time, "I am sorry for you."
In fact, he seldom returned to the old house in recent years, and knew very little about what happened between An Xia and Song Lanzhi. Sometimes he wanted to intervene when he knew about it.
But the person he wanted to talk to was Song Lanzhi, and he felt a barrier in his heart. Moreover, because the sick Lu Jingyang stood between them, some things were really difficult to say. Over time, this issue has been dragged on until now.
An Xia no longer wanted to hear what he said.
No matter how much you say, it's just the perpetrator's excuse.
useless.
Lu Beichuan saw the quilt in front of her getting darker and darker, getting soaked, and gradually gathering into a larger and larger patch. He felt sad and at a loss.
Knowing that An Xia wouldn't listen to anything he said, Lu Beichuan simply stood up.
"You should have a good rest first. I will go downstairs to make you breakfast and bring it to you later."
An Xia ignored him.
Lu Beichuan's eyes gradually darkened, and the hands hanging by his side clenched and unclenched silently.
The footsteps went farther and farther away, until she heard the door lock fall, An Xia relaxed her tense body, and all the grievances and hatred accumulated in her heart could no longer be suppressed and burst out at once.
The tear glands are like an out-of-control faucet that can never be turned off.