"Aren't you driving?"

Xia Yan hugged him and acted coquettishly: "I'm afraid. It's so windy outside, can you bear to let a weak girl like me drive alone?"

Xia Yanxun looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Xia Yan is indeed beautiful. She was beautiful before, but she also had some plastic surgery afterwards, so her whole face looks impeccably refined.

The look in her eyes is enough to make most men feel greatly conquered.

However, Lu Jingchi looked at her expressionlessly for a long time, then looked away, took out the car keys, and said, "Let's go."

Xia Yan was overjoyed and immediately took his arm and got into his car.

It seems that he still feels sorry for himself.

This made Xia Yan's sadness disappear. Sooner or later, she would confirm whether he was divorced or not.

The wind was really strong today, like a typhoon. Many branches on the roadside were broken by the strong wind and flew everywhere, making the road a mess.

A branch of a tree branch in the Yujiang Courtyard was also blown off and hit the glass heavily, waking Jiang Lan from his sleep.

She opened her eyes suddenly, looked around, and saw the crackling sound of branches smashing against the window outside. She stood up in fear and wanted to run upstairs.

As soon as he took a step out, he felt a huge pain in his calf, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Jiang Lan clutched her calf tightly, tears streaming down her face from the pain.

She took a deep breath, suppressed the pain, got up shakily from the ground, and climbed up the stairs step by step with slow steps.

The first place Jiang Lan went to was the study. When he opened the door of the study, it was dark inside.

The window of the study room was closed, and there was a cold dim light from outside, like a cold eye staring at her.

Jiang Lan slammed the door and dragged it to the bedroom. The same was true for the bedroom. When she opened the door, everything was dark.

She reached for the switch on the wall and turned on the light in the room, but what she saw was an empty bedroom.

The bed and the cabinets were all covered with white cloth, and the white color seemed to drive her away.

Jiang Lan grabbed the door frame with her fingers and stared blankly at the bedroom. She didn't know how long it had passed before a thunder sounded outside, scaring her so much that she immediately squatted on the ground.

After it became quiet, the sound of wind and thunder outside seemed even more unbridled.

The more empty and large a villa is, the more terrifying it is, as the slightest movement will create an echo.

In Jiang Lan's opinion, this villa is no different from a haunted house.

She squatted on the ground and covered her ears, pretending not to hear.

When Lu Jingchi came back, it was almost one o'clock in the morning. He entered the room and subconsciously looked at the sofa, but what he saw was an empty sofa.

His eyes darkened, and he strode upstairs again.

As soon as I went upstairs, I saw a figure squatting at the door.

Jiang Lan squatted at the door, curled up into a ball, covered his ears and shivered.

The man's eyes flashed, and he walked quickly behind Jiang Lan, stretched out his hand, and leaned down to rest on her shoulder.

The moment he touched her, Jiang Lan suddenly fell to the ground like a frightened rabbit, then knelt on the ground and crawled into the bedroom in a hurry.

Suddenly, someone grabbed her arm.

Jiang Lan was stunned. She raised her head and stared into the room. She was frozen for a long time before slowly turning her head mechanically.

The man's face came into view, and her eyelashes trembled.

The man pursed his thin lips tightly and stared at her with a complicated expression. After a while, he grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms.

"Don't be afraid, it's me."
Chapter completed!