Rolling Love

Chapter 65

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Amidst the turbulence of her body, Yanliang kept turning her face to one side. The torture never stopped, the metal frame at the head of the bed hit the wall one after another, just like the man covering her body, the strength was extremely deep but slow, every stroke was slow, and every stroke went deep to the bottom.

Grinding, probing, and pounding... Sweat and body fluids flowed continuously, and there was nothing but numbness in my heart. During the silent attack, Jiang Yunan suddenly pinched her chin, asking her to face it squarely.

At this moment, Yanliang seemed to be alive, suddenly grabbing his wrist with force, but not only failed to pull his hand away, but he twisted his arm instead.

Because of this movement, the legs that were originally bent over his chest were pressed even lower, and the dangerous organs penetrated deeply, as if the switch of perception was turned on instantly, Yan Liang's eyes almost went dark, and there were bursts of tightness, Jiang Yunan stopped his movements, his peripheral nerves reminded him that this woman has been teased to the extreme.

Jiang Yunan was trapped in this woman's tight and convulsive muscles like this, unable to advance or retreat, he lowered his head and stared at her flushed face. But she still wanted to turn her face away in vain, but her chin was tightly pinched by him, so she could only look at him full of resentment.

"What is there not to look at? We are husband and wife."

His voice was not at all infected by the heat of this skin-to-skin relationship, it was always cold.

couple…

Yes, couples. As long as this man doesn't suffer a crushing defeat in her hands for a day, they will still be husband and wife... Sweat from Yan Liang's forehead slipped into his eyes, and in a blink of an eye, it seemed as if tears were falling down.

Jiang Yunan looked at this scene condescendingly, his eyes were turbulent, as if something was about to break through the defense of reason, but in the end, everything quickly returned to calm, Jiang Yunan put down her legs, her body was still tightly connected, she was already He turned over and knelt there, allowing him to kneel behind her, holding her hips up and down.

Her mobile phone was still on the bedside table, and suddenly it vibrated again, Yanliang gritted her teeth and knelt down, her whole body was numb, but he pulled her arm back to hold her there, she didn't even have the power to go limp.

Her knees were already numb from being rubbed on the bed, and her enemy was sticking tightly behind her. The vibrating sound of the mobile phone accompanied by his punching down, made her mind go blank for a moment, and bursts of heat flowed out from the joint. , the secret part that was swollen by him was already watery and greasy as silk.

The vibrating sound of the phone stopped unknowingly, and the man with cold eyes was shackled by waves of warmth and slipperiness. He couldn't help pumping his head harder and harder, whipping her trembling waist and buttocks like raindrops.

At this time, the phone vibrated again.

When Yan Liang glanced at the screen of the phone that turned on again, he behind him had already reached out to take the phone.

Amidst the deafening sound when the bodies collided, it seemed that there was a slight male voice on the phone—Jiang Yunan answered the call for her.

"Wait a moment." After Jiang Yunan finished speaking, he threw the phone in front of her.

Jiang Yunan had withdrawn the hands that were holding her arms back, and lost his strength, Yan Liang's upper body limply lay on the bed, but his lower body was still firmly supported by him, tilted there, the phone was right in front of him, could it be that DJ didn't wait for her reply and called directly? As soon as Yanliang frowned and looked over, his expression froze there.

yes…

road signs.

This person who has not contacted her for two years...

This person who appeared when she was at her worst...

Yanliang wanted to hang up the phone in a panic, but the moment before his fingers touched the screen, all the senses in his body were pushed to the extreme by the cruel man behind him, and under the overwhelming tide of emotion, Yanliang trembled uncontrollably. The scene also blurred...

Jiang Yunan stood up from the edge of the bed, put on his trousers, and pulled up the chain of his trousers with a "wow". This small voice sounded quickly and then died down quickly, but it failed to break the eternal peace in the room.

In the room, only the floor lamps on both sides of the bed were on, and it was as dim as orange. He glanced back at the woman wrapped in the soft light. She was curled up there without a trace, her eyes were drooping, her knees were red, and her hands curled up on her chest were rigid. Holding the phone. Like an oil painting, what she holds in her hand is not a mobile phone, but something that can wash away all filth and sin... Faith...

"Just after retiring, I can't wait to find a married woman to eat, and I still have the face to call. Should I admire such a man? Or should I make fun of him?"

Jiang Yunan's voice resounded in the bedroom, and soon scattered into invisible pieces, and finally was finalized by the heavy closing of the door, and the dust settled. Yan Liang was left alone, as if she hadn't heard anything, curled up on the bed for a long time, as if she came to her senses, Nannan repeated: "Retire... marriage?"

Yan Liang saw the news of the Lu family's prospective daughter-in-law retiring from the engagement in the next day's newspaper.

The marriage between Lu and Zhuang had caused a sensation in the whole city before, and once the news of the divorce came out, it was destined to be hotly discussed in the city. All the gossip and rumors were dug up, in order to find out some clues: Why did Zhuang Zinan temporarily regret his marriage

Yanliang remembered the phone call in the early morning, silently closed the newspaper, put it aside, picked up the porcelain cup and drank coffee. The table was full of breakfast, according to her preference, without any green onions, but she still had no appetite at all. As for the cup of coffee in her hand, she only took a sip before the cup was taken over.

Yan Liang looked up, and Jiang Yunan, who was meticulous in his clothes, hairstyle and appearance, was holding her fine coffee. Jiang Yunan only looked back at her for a second before turning his eyes away. He held the coffee in one hand, and the other Flipping through the newspaper with one hand, he accurately found the report that his wife had read just now.

Jiang Yunan laughed after reading it. He moved his hand away from the newspaper and immediately pinched her chin. This sudden action frightened a servant who had just run in from the gate to stop. The servant stopped there and didn't dare to come closer, so that Jiang Yunan could look into his wife's eyes without being disturbed: "The concubine is already cleaning up the obstacles between you, why can't I see any happiness in your eyes?" ?”

His chin hurt so badly from his pinching, Yan Liang was happy on the contrary, he laughed leisurely when he was noncommittal to his question: "It seems that you didn't sleep well last night, your complexion is bad enough."

She even raised her hand to touch his cheek.

Such obvious duplicity of concern made Jiang Yunan stunned for a moment, but in the next second he waved her hand away, put down her coffee cup, and sat down at the other end of the table to have breakfast.

Yan Liang stopped laughing, looked up at the servant who was parked not far away, and raised her voice to ask: "Sister Zhu, what about the things I asked you to buy?"

Only then did the servant come to his senses, trotted closer, and looked awkwardly at the gentleman sitting across from him, who was still hesitating whether to hand over the plastic bag to Yan Liang, but Yan Liang had already reached out to take the bag over.

Jiang Yunan only raised his head for a glance, then lowered his head to cut the bacon again, as if he didn't notice it, Yanliang opened the bag and medicine box, deliberately made the noise very loud, but the man opposite kept his head down. In the end, Yanliang could only look away, took the contraceptive pill with coffee and got up: "I'm going to work, take your time."

She turned away. The sound of high heels went farther and farther until it disappeared. Only then did Jiang Yunan raise his head.

The servant was still standing there, she knew very well where Jiang Yunan was looking, so she called out even more helplessly: "Sir..."

Jiang Yunan seemed to have never heard of it, and just quietly looked at the opened medicine box on the opposite table. There was something in his eyes, the servant was so sad that he couldn't bear to look straight at him, the only thing she could do was to quickly take away the medicine box and trot to hide in the kitchen.

**

Half an hour later, Yanliang's car drove into the company's underground parking lot.

After parking the car, I walked towards the elevator, but was stopped when I passed a Maybach parked there quietly.

"Miss Yan!"

Yan Liang stopped to look, and saw a driver-like person leaning out of the driver's cab to greet her. After a quick search in Yanliang's mind, he confirmed that he did not know this person.

Yan Liang was still standing there examining the stranger, the other party saw that she had no intention of going forward, and added: "I am Mr. Lu's driver."

Yan Liang immediately frowned.

Whose sudden heartbeat echoes in the huge parking lot? She approached hesitantly, and the windows of the rear seat dropped at a constant speed in front of her eyes.

The moment everything fell, Yan Liang was secretly startled—

The man sitting in the car seemed to have turned gray overnight.

It was Lu Mingting.

Yan Liang got into Lu Mingting's car, she didn't know what to say, and she didn't know where the car would take her. The only thing she could be sure of now was that this elder didn't have the slightest affection for her—with such a calm face, even a blind man I can tell.

That being the case, why come to her

Yanliang couldn't figure out why.

Lu Mingting remained silent the entire time, and seemed to have no intention of talking to her. Lu Mingting, whom he met at Lu Zheng's engagement wedding last night, was still a vigorous middle-aged man, but at this moment after one night, he was already showing signs of aging. Yanliang thought about it several times, but still couldn't figure it out.

Lu Mingting's car eventually drove into a hospital.

From the moment she saw the signboard outside the hospital gate until the car finally parked in the open-air parking lot of the hospital, Yan Liang's fists were clenched tightly, just like her heart that was tightly grasped.

The car stopped, and the driver got off first to open the door for Yan Liang.

Yan Liang looked back at Lu Mingting who was sitting on the other side, who had no intention of getting off the car at all. Before he could ask any questions, Lu Mingting had already told the driver: "Take Miss Yan up."

Yanliang could only slightly nod her head to say goodbye, got out of the car under the guidance of the driver, and hurried all the way to the ward.

In order to protect the privacy of wealthy businessmen, the luxury ward occupies an exclusive floor, and no name cards are posted outside the ward. The driver pushed the door open for her, as if he had no intention of entering, and only said to Yan Liang: "Miss Yan, go in."

Although he had secretly speculated, when Yan Liang walked into the ward alone, he was shocked when he saw the man sitting on the bed with one hand flipping through the newspaper.

When Lu Zheng saw her, the astonishment on his face was no less than hers.

Face, neck, left hand, right leg... all were wounds, some were covered with gauze, some were smeared with lotion, which were somewhat shocking. Yesterday, he was a suave bridegroom-to-be, how could he be so embarrassed today? Yanliang's brows were furrowed tightly, as she couldn't solve the question in her heart: "You...how could..."

Lu Zheng only smiled lightly, but just such a slight grin had already involved several wounds on his face, causing Lu Zheng to gasp in pain.

Yan Liang couldn't look directly at him, what caught his eyes when he lowered his head was the newspaper spread on his lap - wasn't it the one she read this morning

"Isn't it ridiculous? At this age, he still looks like a disobedient child, beaten by his father like this."

Yanliang didn't know how to answer.

Seeing her like this, Lu Zheng smiled again.

Why does this man always look at her with such a smile? No matter how embarrassed, unbearable, or... ashamed she is.

Especially thinking about the phone call in the early morning, when did he hang up? Did you hear the panting that escaped from the gap between her fingers tightly covering her mouth...

Yanliang wants to ignore these things—these things she is not entitled to and has no ability to have. After thinking about it, he said, "It's your fiancée who broke the engagement. It's her fault. Could it be that you still want to tie her up to get married? You shouldn't be responsible for this."

He could see what she was trying to escape by saying this? Otherwise, why do you have to laugh so helplessly

But as always, he couldn't bear to point it out, and just said: "My dad told me some things, but I don't know everything. Now that you're here, can you answer my questions?"

She was noncommittal.

"Damn your Xu family to what it is today, besides Jiang Shijun, is there Jiang Yunan?"

The woman was stunned as if she had been poked, but it was just as if Lu Zheng couldn't figure out her expression at the moment, just as he couldn't figure out why he would repeatedly, over and over again, almost treat him for this. It can be said that she is a dismissive woman, so obsessed with no regrets...

Yanliang didn't give an answer, so he could only continue to probe like this: "You have not divorced Jiang Yunan for so long because you want to get back the Xu family one day through this relationship?"

"..."

He looked at her scorchingly, his speech speed gradually slowed down, and there was a certain firmness in his tentativeness, "What if, let me say, I can help you?"

Yan Liang raised her eyes suddenly.

Everything in the eyes has betrayed her.

Lu Zheng's gaze was already clear, recalling all the events at the engagement banquet yesterday, only one sentence remained in his mind, "No wonder"...

No wonder she forced a smile; no wonder he felt so distressed looking at her like that, so painful that he lost his mind; so painful that he would break with his father...

Yanliang's eyes flickered several times, and finally he just asked him: "Do you think after being betrayed by Jiang Yunan, I will still believe in this kind of help without any intention?"

"..."

Yanliang shook his head again and again: "I can't afford Xu's shares, let alone another billion." Speaking of this, Yanliang shook his head again, and quickly denied, "It should be said that even if I can afford another one billion One billion, your father will never allow you to do such nonsense."

There was no smile on Lu Zheng's mouth, but there was a smile hidden in his eyes. There seemed to be a little self-mockery in that hidden smile: "My father has already killed half of my life. If he objects again, I can only take the rest The half-life of the next one is deducted."

Two years ago, he easily agreed to his father's condition: to forgive her one billion debts in exchange for him standing by and watching. Today he,

Although he still just looked at her calmly, but what was hidden under his calm gaze, this time, Yanliang couldn't figure it out anymore.

"If you really want to exchange something with me..." Lu Zheng paused, "I want you."

"..."

"..."

It was obviously a ward that was so quiet that it couldn't be quieter, but the sound of a certain siege starting to disintegrate suddenly sounded in Yan Liang's ears.

**

When Yan Liang rushed back to the company from the hospital, the weekly regular meeting was drawing to a close.

Her negative attitude towards company affairs in the past two years is obvious to all. Everyone is used to her being late.

It's just that Yanliang didn't expect that Jiang Yunan was also absent. Until the end of the meeting, she did not see Jiang Yunan's figure. It happened that Jiang Shijun, who had never been involved in the company's specific operations, came to inspect the company occasionally.

Ever since Yanliang opened the door and entered, the atmosphere in the conference room was a bit awkward. Jiang Shijun sat in the main seat, Yanliang sat on his right side, and the other people present could guess that there was something wrong between the two without looking up.

Fortunately, the meeting ended soon, and everyone packed up their things and left one by one. Yan Liang got up after handing over the documents involved in today's meeting to the secretary, and planned to leave. Jiang Shijun was still sitting there, listening to his secretary report on the upcoming itinerary: "At 10:30, inspect the new product R&D center, at 11:30, have lunch with President Zhong, and at 2:00 pm, play golf with Mr. Liang Ruiqiang..."

Yanliang's footsteps froze when he came to the door of the conference room.

Seeing that she stopped suddenly, the secretary who was following her called her suspiciously: "Boss Yan?"

Yan Liang turned her head and waved to the secretary to indicate that it was okay, looked over the secretary's shoulder, and quickly glanced at Jiang Shijun who was still sitting there listening to the report of the itinerary, looked away, and walked out of the door of the meeting room.

Yanliang then returned to her office, her next schedule was scheduled for an hour later, she had enough time to look through the documents in her hand to understand the contents of those meetings she had missed. But before he knew it, Yanliang's fingers that were turning the pages stopped just like that.

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, playing with Mr. Liang Ruiqiang...

Secretary Jiang Shijun's voice was still in his ears, Yanliang silently closed the document.

Mingting Group, Liang's Consortium... She closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair, but she seemed to be able to see a glimmer of life.

**

Yan Liang is still the one who doesn't come home all night, but she no longer needs to go to nightclubs to kill the night time. Lu Zheng's injury is so severe that he won't heal for a while, Yanliang visits the hospital every night.

The most common time she met was when the cook from the Lu family came to deliver medicinal meals, and only once was when Lu Mingting came to visit her son. Yanliang just sat outside the ward, not disturbing the father and son's conversation, and waited for Lu Mingting to leave her before entering the ward.

With her support, Lu Zheng moved to the window with difficulty, and soon saw Lu Mingting's figure appearing downstairs, he pointed to the figure and said to Yan Liang: "The wound on my head was caused by that cane , a rare wood species, its hardness is comparable to that of a stone, and a single knock is enough to cause a concussion."

Yan Liang was amused by him, and only when she raised her eyes to look at him did she realize how close they were to each other.

Her smile was reflected in his eyes—

Yanliang subconsciously shrunk her neck back, Lu Zheng saw this, and naturally let go of the hand on her shoulder. Yanliang looked around, saw the basket of fruit beside the hospital bed, and walked over immediately: "I'll wash an apple for you."

Looking at the back of her leaving, Lu Zheng couldn't take his eyes off.

Even if she simply used him, he would be happy with her...

After staying in the hospital for one night, Yan Liang plans to go home and change clothes before going to work. Lu Zheng's ward has specially prepared rooms and beds for nursing staff. The days of staying overnight in the hospital can be regarded as the quality of her sleep in the past two years. Best days ever...

Breathing the morning air, she felt refreshed, but before entering the house, Yan Liang habitually set up all her guards.

Today is a bit unusual, Jiang Yunan's car is waiting outside the steps of the main building, the rear door is still open... Jiang Yunan just came back? Or are you planning to go out

Yanliang only glanced at the car, and entered without saying hello to the driver.

As soon as he got to the second floor, Yanliang heard the ping-pong sound in the cloakroom. Yanliang approached following the sound, and before entering the cloakroom, she saw Secretary Li standing inside, tearing off Jiang Yunan's clothes and stuffing them into the suitcase, her expression and movements were full of anxiety.

Seeing Yan Liang's sudden appearance, Secretary Li seemed to be taken aback, temporarily put aside the matter at hand, and nodded towards Yan Liang.

"What is this for?" Yan Liang asked standing by the door.

Secretary Li forced a smile and replied, "Mr. Jiang will be on a business trip for about ten days. I'll help him get some luggage."

Seeing that Jiang Yunan was in a hurry for this business trip, Yan Liang frowned and sent Secretary Li to quickly pack up his luggage and leave.

Secretary Li carried his luggage all the way down the stairs, went out, and quickly got into Hou Zai's car under the steps. After closing the door, he immediately told the driver, "Go back to the hospital."