Lin Yueyue’s face was ashen.
If this news reached Father Lu’s ears, she would be killed.
Before she could beg for mercy, she saw Yang Jiashu looking surprised behind her. "Brother Yan, you’re here, oh dear, my big mouth, I just blurted out the truth. Your dad won’t blame me, right?"
Lin Yueyue turned her head in shock. The son of the involved party was present; she wasn’t given any chance to turn things around!
[Wow, how did this scandal get out so quickly and why is Lu Qingyan’s father also your Golden Master? Are you an octopus, grabbing so much?]
Jiang Nanshu was shocked.
Eating this kind of big news not found in the plot was truly thrilling!
Jiang Yunchuan couldn’t help but roll his eyes. Indeed, an octopus, not knowing how many boats one can step on.
Where she found the courage to deceive so many Golden Masters was beyond him.
Thinking this, he felt fortunate that he had listened to his sister’s heart, rescuing his fate.
He looked towards Jiang Nanshu and saw that she didn’t even glance his way. She was all interested in watching Lin Yueyue, which left him feeling slightly disappointed.
What was so good about Lin Yueyue? She wasn’t even worth watching compared to him!
Once his company made big money, he could spend it on her.
Thinking so, he was filled with drive.
Some damages are hard to fix, so he had to treat her really well materially.
Lin Yueyue immediately knelt in front of Lu Qingyan, kowtowing, "Young Master Lu, you are a good person, please have mercy, let me go, please. I promise to stay far away from your father; I won’t appear before your family again, please forgive me."
Her makeup was smeared by her tears, her eyes full of pleading.
This was what extreme fear looked like in a person.
Lu Qingyan wasn’t angry, and even looked gentle. "I forgive you."
A spark of hope lit in Lin Yueyue’s eyes.
His tone still gentle, "But Lin Yueyue, you’re asking the wrong person. It was my father you slept with, and maybe due to your deception, he has contracted a disease. You should be asking for his forgiveness. I expect someone from the Lu family will take you to him soon."
"No... I don’t want to." Lin Yueyue’s pupils dilated with fear, tears brimming in her eyes, and she ran off to one side.
Without Lu Qingyan having to say anything, a pair of well-trained bodyguards subdued her and took her to the car.
The lead bodyguard respectfully said, "Big young master, Old Sir Lu invites you and Miss Nanshu to the villa."
[Grandpa Lu is really nice, always including me whenever there’s drama or fun to be had.]
Lu Qingyan nodded, "Let’s go."
Yang Jiashu walked up to Jiang Yunchuan, patted his shoulder sympathetically, and joked, "You’re really lucky, suddenly not blind anymore. If you hadn’t dumped Lin Yueyue, this green hat paired with AIDS would increase your happiness twofold."
Jiang Yunchuan felt a chill down his spine.
In Jiang Nanshu’s imagination, his fate was to die from AIDS.
He frowned gloomily, "Stop talking, I’m going to throw up." Then, somewhat anxiously, "Why did the Lu family’s affair involve my sister too? There won’t be any trouble, right?"
"Ah," Yang Jiashu single-handedly placed his hand on his hip, grinning, "What trouble could there be? Old Sir Lu has liked Nanshu from the start, you all know that."
Jiang Yunchuan felt somewhat uneasy.
He initially thought that Old Sir Lu had decided on Nanshu as his grandson’s bride because some high monk from an unknown temple predicted that Nanshu’s destiny was favorable, preserving his grandson’s life, that’s why the engagement was settled.
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