Gu Zonghan has already learned about Tang Xinluo's decision.
In the car, he looked at her with a worried look on his face, "Rou Rou, have you really decided? Right now, Mrs. Lu has just had an accident. If you leave, people outside might complain about you."
At the beginning, Gu Zonghan was just like Gu Xinheng, worried about Tang Xinluo and wanted her to return to Country M.
But now, if Xinluo leaves right after the old lady passes away, no one knows what the Lu family and outsiders will think.
Gu Zonghan knew that his sister was not the kind of person who would seek profit and avoid harm.
She must have her reasons for leaving.
But others don't know that he is afraid that this will make Tang Xinluo bear the blame.
"It doesn't matter, brother. Take me to Tang Corporation. I'll talk to Sister Qian and Xiao Qing. After that, someone will take me to the military headquarters. You just follow behind. After I leave the military headquarters, we'll go directly to the airport."
Gu Zonghan wanted to persuade her again.
But seeing that Tang Xinluo had arranged everything properly and was determined to leave, he could only give up.
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After a long time, Shen Yi's men took Tang Xinluo into the military headquarters.
She was taken outside a house.
The soldier at the gate said to her coldly, "The commander has given orders that we will release Miss Tang when she leaves City A. If Miss Tang doesn't want no one to see her off to the end of her life, you'd better act quickly."
Such words are extremely cruel.
Tang Xinluo's brows darkened slightly and he clenched his right hand tightly.
Shen Yi... He is really cruel and ruthless.
"Ms. Tang, please." The soldier opened the door for her regardless of how she digested these words.
"Please sit down for a while. Mr. Lu will be here soon."
The furnishings in the room are simple, with a fixed table and two fixed chairs.
Tang Xinluo sat down absentmindedly, his hand holding the bag trembling slightly.
She was not yet ready to face Lu Yuchen.
However, time was really running out, and she didn't allow herself to escape.
Before leaving, there was one last thing she could do for Lu Yuchen, and she had to do it well.
Make him hate her and not love her, this is the only thing she can do.
She couldn't leave with Lu Yuchen's love for her.
He must be made to hate her and stop looking for her in order to save the remaining people in the Lu family.
As I was thinking with my head down, I suddenly heard footsteps outside the door.
Then the door opened.
The man who had not been seen for nearly seven or eight days appeared in front of the door, his eyes as sharp as a knife.
However, when he saw the little woman in the room raising her face in panic, that bit of determination faded away bit by bit.
"You have ten minutes," the soldier said, closing the door.
In the small space, Tang Xinluo and Lu Yuchen were the only ones left.
Tang Xinluo looked at him. Even under such conditions, he still looked so handsome and had an extraordinary temperament.
Her black hair was not combed meticulously like before.
A slightly messy look actually gives men an unruly appeal.
But those black eyes, which had always been cold and indifferent, were now filled with scarlet bloodshot.
Tang Xinluo didn't know, because just half an hour ago, Lu Yuchen had just learned the news of Mrs. Lu's death through his own channels.
He was furious and beat up the two soldiers who were guarding him.
One of them was pinned to the ground and beaten so hard that his head almost burst.
If he had not been stopped by other soldiers who came after hearing the news, he would have become a bloody mess by now.
After being pulled away, Lu Yuchen calmed down for half an hour before he was barely able to suppress the noisy roar in his heart.
He was going crazy, driven mad by the beast that was unleashing from his heart.
Fortunately, Tang Xinluo appeared at this time.
This finally gave his bloodthirsty and cruel side a moment of peace.
The author has something to say, so I'll update the chapter first. This was written in the afternoon, and I'll update the rest as I write. If you don't want to wait, read it after 11pm. (To be continued)