Yes, she did ask for it.
Instead of making a nice little greenhouse flower, she had to go to the barren mountains and find hardships on her own.
But who is this all for
"Are you really in the underground palace?"
"Replacement guaranteed."
"how to prove?"
Lin Wanwan felt that Lu Zhanbei acted so coldly and heartlessly because he wanted to punish her in this way.
"Gu Mo, play some music and listen."
A burst of imaginative and melancholy music came from the other end of the phone. This song can indeed be regarded as a classic of the underground palace.
It turns out that he is really in the underground palace, so he is cruel...
"Lu Zhanbei, you heartless guy!"
There was a murmur of being hung up on the receiver, and Lu Zhan put away his phone without changing his expression.
"Gu Mo, turn off the music."
Gu Mo put his finger on the screen and the music stopped suddenly.
He looked puzzled, "Sir, why did you lie to Miss Lin? You also know Xingsi's methods. She must have suffered a lot and needs your comfort now."
Lu Zhanbei raised his eyebrows slantingly, "As the saying goes, hatred is more unforgettable than love."
I believe that Lin Wanwan, who is stimulated, will definitely turn his anger into motivation.
Gu Mo felt that what the gentleman said made sense.
"Sir, there is actually another reason for you to do this, right?"
Gu Mo didn't notice the danger hidden in Lu Zhanbei's half-smiling expression. He grinned, "Do you want to prove that you are actually more ruthless than Miss Lin?"
Lu Zhanbei curled his lips, "You've grown a lot recently, I'm very pleased."
This gentle and harmless tone made Gu Mo relax his vigilance.
He scratched his head in embarrassment and was about to say something humble when he heard Lu Zhanbei slowly add, "Since you are so good at guessing my thoughts, you will go to Africa to be responsible for the excavation of the oil mine in a week. When will you wait?" I’ll come back when I think I’m satisfied.”
"..." Gu Mo was about to cry but had no tears.
Knowing that there was no possibility of changing the order he gave, Gu Mo could only accept the reality.
"Sir, actually you don't need to be so duplicitous, because..."
Because they were staying near the valley at this time.
"You talk too much."
Gu Mo immediately lowered his head and pretended to be dead.
Lu Zhanbei opened the car door, and the cool evening breeze blew in his face.
Under the faint moonlight, he walked forward like a leisurely stroll, and saw Xing Si lying on the hammock from a distance.
"Xing Xiaosi, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you still look like you need a beating."
Xing Si put his hands behind his head and said, "I owe nothing to Mr. Lu."
Lu Zhanbei didn't answer and went straight to the wooden house.
Lin Wanwan has already fallen asleep, sleeping deeply for the first time, which shows that he is extremely tired.
Lu Zhanbei stood in front of the bed and looked at it for a while, then sat down, lifted the quilt, and took off her clothes.
Because of the practice of hearing and defending positions during the day, her body was covered with bruises from being beaten by the executioner, which made her look particularly shocking against the backdrop of her fair skin.
Lu Zhanbei's eyes darkened and he took out several boxes of ointment.
The cool ointment was carefully applied to the scar, which relieved the pain. Lin Wanwan sighed happily in his sleep.
Lu Zhanbei took out another box of ointment and applied it on her arms, thighs, shoulders and other parts.
He kneaded the paste with his rough palms and massaged the tired muscles gently.
Finally, Lu Zhanbei helped her get dressed and eliminate any trace of his presence.
When he reached the door of the wooden house, he looked back at Linwanwan.
The woman on the bed changed from her previous frowning discomfort and slept soundly.
He pursed his lips and uttered two words, "You deserve it."