Chapter 1 Heartbroken?

On the second floor of the Sang family villa, Yu Yan lowered her head and walked towards the corner room.

The corridor lights were bright and dazzling, and the left face on her cold white skin was quickly swollen from the slap.

Without paying attention, her wrist was grabbed and pulled into the guest room next door.

The man pinched her waist with both hands, and her back was pressed against the cold wooden door, and the familiar ebony scent permeated her nose.

Yu Yan raised the corner of her lips in an instant, and her aggrieved and depressed posture disappeared.

Her big round eyes blinked, her thick eyelashes fluttered, and her smile was pure and charming.

She pretended to block the mans chest with her elbow and said softly, "Be gentle, your fianc茅e is next door..."

The man sneered, not pitying her tenderness at all.

The lights in the guest room were not on, only the faint moonlight came in, and the intertwined shadows cast by the door.

The shoulder straps on her skirt fell down, and in the end she was left with nothing.

Yu Yan couldnt bear it, squinted her eyes, and stared at Lu Xingzhi who was panting in front of her.

His tall figure was neatly wrapped in clothes, his muscles were tight, there were faint blue veins on his face, and his features were handsome and handsome.

She was so engrossed in watching that she whimpered because of the mans tyranny.

Her watery eyes collided with the deep eyes, and her sharp eyes swept across her deliberately raised left face, and her heart trembled.

Yu Yan unbuttoned her black shirt with shaking hands, and her delicate fingertips went in and rubbed slowly.

Noticing the man paused, she hooked her pale pink lips, touched his chest, and asked tentatively, "Are you heartbroken?"

Lu Xingzhi sneered, pinched her chin with his right hand, turned the swollen half of her face, "Focus, dont be so self-indulgent."

...

When Lu Xingzhi came out of the bathroom, Yu Yan supported her chin with both hands and lay on the end of the bed in a daze.

It hurts below, and it hurts even more on the face.

At the engagement party of Lu Xingzhi and Sang Min in the evening, Sang Zhengsen wanted to marry her to a famous playboy in Yuncheng.

She refused and was slapped hard in the face in public.

The smell of blood filled her mouth, and Yu Yan staggered two steps, and then sat back in her seat as if nothing had happened.

Although she was the eldest daughter of the Sang family, she had to watch Sang Min being pampered.

And she had nothing.

The sound of the door opening brought her back to her senses. Lu Xingzhi walked out with a towel wrapped around his waist.

The unwiped water drops slid down along the lazy hair tips of the man, and the lean and powerful upper body muscles were fully exposed.

He was the heir to the largest family in Yuncheng. Not only was he in power at a young age, but his appearance was also like a carefully carved sculpture.

Lu Xingzhi didnt look at her. He walked to the bedside, picked up the wrinkled trousers, took a cigarette from the cigarette box, and lit it in his mouth.

He was leaning sideways at this moment, and Yu Yan could only glimpse the flickering red dots.

In a trance, a piece of paper of medium size suddenly fell in front of her eyes, and the sharp edges scratched her delicate skin instantly.

Yu Yan saw the signature on it clearly and sat up suddenly.

After counting twice, the number on the check was followed by eight zeros.

Her heart ached, and she let go of her hand and pinched her thigh to hold back the tears.

The man didnt even turn around to throw the check. He picked up his pants and put them on. The smoke in his mouth gradually dissipated, and he said indifferently, "Dont come back."

Yu Yan raised her voice, mixed with a bitter smile, "Following Brother Xing for four years, one hundred million, I made a fortune."

The air was quiet for a moment, and all that was left for her was Lu Xingzhis cold and ruthless back.

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Three years later, at Sang Zhengsens funeral, everyone wore black and pretended to be sad.

The emcee recited his lifes achievements, "Mr. Sang is loyal and treats his children well..."

A meaningful laugh came from the door, attracting everyones attention.

Yu Yan was wearing a black windbreaker, white skin, red lips, and long black curly hair.

She walked closer with the light and shadow behind her, with a flamboyant look, no longer timid as before.

Chen Shuhua, wearing mourning clothes, glanced at her sideways, "What are you doing here?"

Yu Yan stood in the middle of the hall, facing the tablet, and clasped her hands together and bowed.

Then he looked at her and said slowly, "Im here to attend the funeral."

Like before, he ignored those probing and contemptuous looks.

The corners of her mouth raised a slight arc, blinking her innocent big eyes and said, "I am also the daughter of the Sang family, am I not?"

Chen Shuhua pointed at her nose and cursed, "You shameless bastard, you ran away without a word three years ago, making your father vomit blood, and now you still have the face to come to pay homage?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and was about to land on her delicate and fair face.

Yu Yan pulled her lips and took a step back, raising her chin, "If you hurt someone in public, I can sue you."

Chen Shuhuas chest rose and fell rapidly. Just as she was about to curse again, Sang Min pulled her over and whispered, "Mom, there are so many people watching, dont pay attention to this little..."

A tall figure appeared outside the door, she quickly shut her mouth, trotted over and took the mans arm.

A sweet voice sounded, "Brother Xingzhi, you are here."

Yu Yan couldnt help but look back and met the mans superior jawline.

The ironed suit was straight, and the temperament was outstanding, which made people unable to ignore it.

It was still an indifferent face, but unlike three years ago, he wore glasses.

He looked more gentle and elegant, but Yu Yan knew clearly how bad this man was in bed.

Following behind Lu Xingzhi were people who came to mourn for the Sang family, all of whom were well-known in Yuncheng.

Yu Yan consciously stood at the front, waiting for the crowd to disperse in Chen Shuhuas hateful eyes.

After the worship, she came out of the bathroom.

At the end of the dim corridor, the man leaned against the wall, puffing out smoke.

The choking smell of incense was all over the place. Yu Yan imitated Sang Min and trotted to his side, saying in a low voice, "Brother Xingzhi~"

Lu Xingzhi sneered, and bluish-white smoke came out of his mouth and hit Yu Yans face directly.

The woman in front of him wrinkled her nose and took two steps back because of the choking.

Lu Xingzhi was unmoved, and he spoke in a cold voice, questioning, "Why did you come back?"

Yu Yan curled her lips and said confidently, "To seize the family property."

The man put out the cigarette butt, touched the inner contour of his face with the tip of his tongue, and glanced at her with his head tilted.

"Didnt you say that? I only see money."

Watching Lu Xingzhi leave, the smiling face collapsed in an instant.

Yu Yan walked out of the Buddhist hall and received a WeChat message from Sang Min.

[Sister, Dad left a letter for you. Come to Yuegang to pick it up in the evening. ]

Yuegang is the most famous club in Yuncheng, where rich kids often go.

Yu Yan arrived as agreed, passed a private room, the door was ajar, and frivolous laughter came from inside.

Under the dim light, the man hid in the main seat, and the beautiful woman beside him was coquettishly close to him, "Mr. Lu, Qingqing will light a cigarette for you."

Lu Xingzhi has mysophobia, and ordinary people cant get close to him easily.

Looking at this, Yu Yan knew that they had a close relationship.

That woman is the most popular actress at the moment, Su Qing.

Thinking bitterly in her heart, no wonder, she had all kinds of good resources when she debuted, it turned out that she was supported by Lu Xingzhi.

On second thought, Sang Min couldnt be so stupid as to meet with him under the nose of Lu Xingzhis lover.

Yu Yan felt uneasy and just took two steps back when her mouth and nose were covered by a towel with a big hand behind her and she lost consciousness instantly.