That night, Jiang Nanshu lay in bed, utterly bewildered.
Lu Qingyan was treating her no differently than before.
It was even better than before.
It was so good that she felt it was almost unreal.
Until the man behind her got into bed and embraced her slender waist, the faint scent of orange-scented shower gel spread in their small space.
This was Jiang Nanshu’s favorite scent.
Therefore, his personal items were almost entirely modeled after Jiang Nanshu’s.
So much so that Jiang Nanshu thought she had come home when she first came.
His big hand touched her flat stomach, his fingertips caressing her skin, his voice slightly hoarse: “Is it okay?”
Seeing that Jiang Nanshu ignored him, he chuckled softly, “Wife, I missed you so much.”
His kiss was warm and wet. Jiang Nanshu lay on the bed, looking up at the ceiling, sighing softly. Her pale arms wrapped around his neck, and she closed her eyes slightly.
Finally, at Jiang Nanshu’s strong insistence that she did not want to get pregnant, he put on a condom.
A night of passion.
Jiang Nanshu slept until noon.
For several days in a row, every time Jiang Nanshu suggested going out, he avoided the topic, even increasing security at the villa. Jiang Nanshu couldn’t even borrow a phone to make a call.
As if afraid she would run away.
But her body had almost recovered. She could even escape from a mental hospital, so why would she be afraid of a villa?
So she found a blind spot in the surveillance footage and carefully slid down the pipes.
Falling from that height, even if it didn’t kill her instantly, fractures were inevitable; Jiang Nanshu’s place was at least three stories high.
Only when she stepped onto the soft grass below did Jiang Nanshu feel alive again.
This stuff was all stuff she’d already played with, and he wanted to trap her?
However, the villa on the hillside was so large, with flowers, birds, pavilions, corridors, and arched bridges, that Jiang Nanshu could only walk to a secluded place.
She could even hear the maids’ panicked voices when they discovered that she was missing.
She had to leave before Lu Qingyan returned.
Even if she accepted him and liked him, she wasn’t a plaything.
However, the villa’s security was too tight. To avoid being found, Jiang Nanshu could only enter through a small gate. There was a sign outside that read ‘No Entry, Violators Will Bear the Consequences’. That group of people probably wouldn’t come in.
It was dark inside; she could only see a little by the light from the window.
There was another door inside, which was locked.
This place was so remote that Jiang Nanshu wouldn’t have thought of coming in if she hadn’t been busy hiding from pursuers.
Jiang Nanshu couldn’t resist her curiosity. She took off her hair clip and started fiddling with the lock, but it wasn’t an ordinary lock. She couldn’t open it after trying for a long time.
A group of footsteps gradually approached.
Jiang Nanshu had no choice but to give up.
Just as she was about to leave, she seemed to hear the sound of chains clanking on the floor from inside the door.
Jiang Nanshu stopped in her tracks and looked back.
In that brief moment, the small iron gate was suddenly flung open.
Lu Qingyan stood outside against the light, his gaze fixed on Jiang Nanshu.
Jiang Nanshu instinctively hid her hand, clutching her hairpin, behind her back.
Lu Qingyan walked in, glancing past her at the clearly tampered lock.
He chuckled softly, brushing a stray strand of Jiang Nanshu’s hair behind her ear, and asked in a low voice, “Do you like this place?”
Jiang Nanshu calmly looked at him: “I don’t like it. I don’t even want to stay here.”
“I don’t like it either. It’s too dirty here, not suitable for you.”
He grabbed Jiang Nanshu’s wrist and led her outside.
Ye Yuan was also outside.
Lu Qingyan tilted his head slightly, his tone cold: “Take care of this place.”
Ye Yuan lowered his head: “Yes.”
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