Jiang Nanshu immediately went up to him and showed him the ointment she had found: “Did you apply this ointment to me the night I made you the snow rose?”
Lu Qingyan’s indifferent brows twitched slightly. He glanced down and then met Jiang Nanshu’s expectant almond-shaped eyes. His Adam’s apple bobbed slightly. He reached out, picked up the ointment, and threw it precisely into the trash can behind Jiang Nanshu.
“Forgot. It doesn’t matter.”
Jiang Nanshu was stunned: “You…”
Lu Qingyan walked past her and left.
“Lu Qingyan!”
Jiang Nanshu chased after him, but Lu Qingyan didn’t stop.
“Is it so hard to admit it? You did apply the medicine for me.”
Jiang Nanshu didn’t understand. It wasn’t something difficult to say, so why was he denying it?
Lu Qingyan stopped, without turning around: “What’s the point of bringing up meaningless things?”
Jiang Nanshu’s red lips moved slightly: “I thought…”
“Did you think that because we were married, I would love you again, or that by applying medicine for you, I could erase your past indifference when I cried for help?” Lu Qingyan’s voice was cold and calm as he stated the facts.
When he saw Jiang Nanshu, he genuinely thought that she would take him away.
But she just brushed his hand away, leaving him behind like trash.
“Lu Qingyan…” Jiang Nanshu wanted to say something.
Lu Qingyan turned his head, his dark eyes icy cold: “I’m asking you, if time could go back to that time, would you take me away without hesitation?”
Jiang Nanshu froze.
Would she?
Back then, Jiang Nanshu wouldn’t.
Jiang Nanshu’s hesitation was the best answer.
Lu Qingyan looked at her mockingly, his eyes lowered to conceal the helplessness within.
“You would abandon me, no matter when, so we are destined to fight to the death.”
Then came the sound of the door closing.
Jiang Nanshu finally came to her senses.
Her heart ached, and she felt a pang of sadness.
She squatted down by the wall near Lu Qingyan’s door, took out the marriage certificate from her pocket, and opened it to reveal their photos.
Jiang Nanshu scratched her head in frustration. She only had a month. At Lu Qingyan’s rate, even if she married him, it wouldn’t dispel his anger. It had been a year already!
Just as she was racking her brains for a solution, the door behind her suddenly opened, startling her.
Looking up, she saw Lu Qingyan looking down at her.
“You…”
He bent down, grabbed her hand, and pulled her inside.
“What are you doing!”
“Revenge.”
Jiang Nanshu: “?”
Fine, fine.
What a revenge.
He pinned her to the bed for revenge.
Jiang Nanshu felt like she was seeing stars. As dawn broke, Lu Qingyan finally released her.
She woke up at noon.
Jiang Nanshu woke up because she was hungry.
She sat up and immediately felt that something was wrong with her body.
She threw back the covers, and her face turned pale.
He…how could he…?
Jiang Nanshu didn’t want to get pregnant at this crucial moment.
Suppressing her exhaustion, she went to the bathroom to shower, then rushed out to a pharmacy far from the villa to buy a box of birth control pills.
She drank them down with a glass of warm water at the pharmacy.
After packing, she put the box of pills in a hidden compartment of her backpack.
The next second, her phone rang.
It was Jiang Jingcheng calling.
Jiang Nanshu answered, “What’s wrong, Second Brother?”
There was a moment of silence at Jiang Jingcheng’s end before he said, “Could you come to the hospital? Mom wants to see you.”
Jiang Nanshu frowned, “What happened to her?”
Jiang Nanshu hadn’t seen Jiang’s mother for a long time.
She hadn’t paid much attention to her either.
Jiang Jingcheng sighed, “Late-stage stomach cancer, not much time left.”
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