The driver is waiting downstairs.
Seeing Lu Ye and Chen Mu coming down from the apartment building, they quickly got out of the car and opened the door for Lu Ye.
Lu Ye took a step forward and got into the car.
He was silent with lowered eyebrows, his eyes were deep and sharp, and his rough fingers kept stroking the wedding ring with Meng Ji.
Looking back on the past, Meng Ji had already been in trouble twice.
Both times, Jiang Xicheng brought it to her.
Under Lu Ye's eyebrows, there was a faint red at the end of his eyes, hiding a bloodthirsty and violent aura.
His pupils were constricted, like frost.
The Lin family's old house was on the edge of the city. The bodyguard drove very fast, and the car slowly followed the curve up the mountain.
At the top of the mountain, a manor with the architectural characteristics of Country F appeared in front of everyone.
"Mr. Lu, we're here," the bodyguard said respectfully.
Lu Ye raised his eyes lightly.
Sitting in the car, he calmly took off the wedding ring from his finger and put it in his breast pocket.
The flat cloth has an extra shape the size of a coin.
Chen Mu handed Lu Ye a black glove from the co-pilot.
Lu Ye's black eyes were surging as he took it and put it on slowly.
When everyone got out of the car, the head of the Lin family was waiting at the door.
"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lin would like to ask you whether you want to deal with the garbage first or get together with him first." The Lin family members bowed slightly and asked respectfully.
Lu Ye's face was tense, with a look as cold as ice.
He said calmly, "The garbage will stink if it is not dealt with."
There was a strong wind on the mountain, and these words were quickly blown away by the wind, but the Lin family members were so frightened by the expression on his face that their hearts trembled.
"Yes, please come this way." The Lin family led Lu Ye and Chen Mu around left and right, and stopped when they entered an antique room.
The old man of the Lu family likes Chinese-style decoration very much. Lu Ye has been around him for a long time, so he naturally prefers Chinese-style decoration.
At the Lin family's signal, they looked at the antique room in front of them.
Lu Ye frowned.
The Lin family opened the door for him, "The head of the family said that everyone in the Lin family has trouble hearing..."
"I hope you will have a good time, sir. No matter what the head of the family has to worry about."
After saying that, the Lin family left.
Lu Ye touched the door frame made of bamboo. It felt like it was made of fine material.
Lu Ye sighed as such a beautiful house was used to shut down Jiang Xicheng.
What a shame such fine material was wasted.
Entering the room, Lu Ye instantly felt a chill.
Chen Mu huddled back and shivered from the cold.
There is a circular ice pool in the middle of the room, and white mist is constantly emerging from the pool.
Just being close makes me shiver with cold.
Lu Ye frowned, the room was brightly lit, Jiang Xicheng was tied tightly, and his entire western limbs were almost squeezed into a ball.
There is a barb on the roof to hang the rope.
Jiang Xicheng was floating in the air, the machine was running, the rope was lowered, and after passing through the ice pool, the rope was lifted up again.
Jiang Xicheng's face was bloodless and his lips were frighteningly pale. He seemed to have passed out. His body was put into the ice pool, but there was no reaction from him.
Chen Mu trembled with fear.
Jiang Xicheng must have been tortured terribly.
Just seeing this is terrifying.
In addition to this machine, there are all kinds of equipment that kill people's will.
"Go and put him down." Lu Ye said calmly.
How can he play when no one is awake?
"Yes." Chen Mu replied bravely.
The closer Chen Mu felt to Jiang Xicheng, the colder he felt. The cold was like a pain piercing his bones.
He quickly put the person on the ground and quickly returned to Lu Ye.
Lu Ye looked at Jiang Xicheng, who was lying motionless on the ground, and frowned again, "Are you waiting for me to wake him up?"
Chen Mu laughed bitterly and approached Jiang Xicheng again.
This time, Jiang Xicheng woke up before he even got close.
He coughed violently, turning his pale cheeks into a congested red.
"Mr. Lu... woke up." Chen Mu couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes. He didn't want to get close to Jiang Xicheng at all.
The coldness on his body was too strong.
Lu Ye walked towards Jiang Xicheng who was on the ground, looking down at him.
A pair of leather shoes appeared in front of Jiang Xicheng's eyes, but he did not look up.
Lu Ye didn't move, looking at him wondering what he was thinking.
Chen Mu stood beside him a little anxious. He wanted to resolve the matter quickly and go on a date.
He couldn't guess what the boss was thinking, and the boss didn't want to guess what he was thinking.
Lu Ye looked at the person in front of him. His hair was extremely messy, strands of hair were frozen and knotted, and were wet and tangled.
His eyes were all black and blue, and his face was pale, looking like he had been tortured.
With his appearance, others would believe him if he said he was ten years older than him.
Lu Ye thought of a few years ago, when Jiang Xicheng was still a student, he was gentle and youthful.
He is the same type of person as Meng Ji.
Lu Ye was often jealous and crazy about this.
In the days after he forced Meng Ji, when he drove to pick up Meng Ji back to his manor, he saw the two of them pulling each other while sitting in the car.
Student-like appearance, unstable emotions, always full of enthusiasm.
He was sitting in the car wearing the most expensive suit, and his hair was carefully styled by a designer, which was in sharp contrast to the two people outside the car window.
Across a road far away, Lu Ye felt that the two people embracing each other in the distance were from the same world.
Later, he ordered Meng Ji to only wear the clothes he gave her. Since he couldn't change her age, he would use these aspects to bring her closer to him.
"If you want to take action, hurry up." Jiang Xicheng looked up at him, his eyes full of cruelty.
This feeling of not dying is the most torturous.
He would rather Lu Ye give him a happy life.
Lu Ye's thoughts were interrupted by him, and he looked at him deeply with gloomy eyes. He didn't want to touch Jiang Xicheng.
Because he is not worthy of being his opponent.
If Meng Ji likes people who are rich in spirit, he will do it; if Meng Ji likes to try new things, he will accompany them; if Meng Ji likes people, he will protect them.
Originally, Lu Ye had no chance of winning in this smoky battlefield between him and Jiang Xicheng.
It was him, Jiang Xicheng, who was seeking death step by step.
Pushing Meng Ji further and further away.
"Give me the knife." Lu Ye said.
There are many sharp knives for various purposes on the knife rack in the distance.
Chen Mu didn't know which type Lu Ye wanted, so he randomly selected a few small knives.
Chen Mu handed the knife to Lu Ye.
Lu Ye took it and rubbed his fingers on the sharp blade.
The silver blade reflected the light, illuminating his shadow.
A trace of fear flashed in Jiang Xicheng's eyes. He struggled, but his whole body was tied up, and his struggle was useless.
Lu Ye knelt down and looked at him.
"Please let me go, Lu Ye, I won't compete with you for Meng Ji."
With the knife placed on his little finger, Jiang Xicheng could no longer hold back and beg for mercy.
Lu Ye frowned fiercely.
The person in front of me is no longer the young man who bravely moved forward.
He lost his blood.
The knife went down and there was a scream.
Lu Ye had no expression on his face, moved the knife, and went down again.
Jiang Xicheng's sobs decreased, and his whole body was shaking with pain, and his fingers were connected to his heart, let alone two fingers.
Lu Ye stood up and straightened his clothes.
This was part of the price he demanded from Jiang Xicheng, and part of it...
A dark light flashed in Lu Ye's eyes.
There was another part that he took slowly.
