Chapter 486 Loving Him Made Her Suffer

"What's so good about that Lu Yan? To put it bluntly, he's just a beggar picked up by Lu Jinwen. He has no family background, and even his academic qualifications are fake. What do you want to do with such a man? Give him a child. The child is 20 Years old, he is 60 years old, you still have to serve him when he is old!”

Huo Yanmei scolded her for a while, wishing she could trample Lu Yan under her feet.

Lu Yan stood in the door, his big palms in his trouser pockets clenched into fists, his thick and curled eyelashes trembled, and he lowered his eyes and looked at one of his feet.

Now one more thing was added, he was crippled.

If Huo Yanmei found out, she would probably die of joy.

He curled his dry thin lips in a self-deprecating way.

Huo Yanmei outside was tired of scolding her, because An An ignored her no matter what she said. The girl lowered her feathers like butterfly wings and held the doorknob tightly with her white and tender hands. She didn't know what she was thinking.

"An'an, let me say the last thing. I am very satisfied with Li Junxun. Li Junxun is also devoted to you. You and he get along well. When the time is right, you can get a marriage certificate. I must make the final decision on your marriage!"

After saying that, Huo Yanmei walked away.

…

Huo Yanmei left the room and reached out to call a maid over.

"Madam, what are your orders?"

Huo Yanmei whispered something to the maid.

The maid showed a panicked expression.

Huo Yanmei's face turned cold, "What are you afraid of? I'll take care of you!"

…

In the room, Huo Yanmei left, and An An slowly let go of the doorknob.

At this moment, there was a "click", and the door to the room was opened, and Lu Yan's handsome and profound face appeared in sight.

Lu Yan looked at her. The half of her face that had been beaten was already red, with a distinct five-finger mark on it.

He stretched out his big palm to touch her little face.

An An turned her face away, not letting him touch it.

Lu Yan's rough palm froze in mid-air. He quickly retracted his hand and said hoarsely, "I'm leaving first."

He's leaving.

An An raised her ice-like beautiful eyes and looked at him, her red lips slightly hooked, "Can you go down the stairs with one leg?"

Lu Yan's eyes darkened, "Okay."

But he didn't speak, obviously not wanting her to see his current embarrassing situation.

"My mother is downstairs and won't leave tonight. You stay in my room all night, otherwise my mother will make trouble again when she sees you."

Lu Yan was silent for a few seconds, "Where is my prosthetic limb?"

"have no idea."

"Send someone to find it for me."

In a few simple words, he was ordering her.

This man had always given orders, and even though he was disabled now, he had no sense of disobedience when he ordered her.

An An looked at his amputated right leg. The trouser leg there had been cut off by the doctor during bandaging. Only then did she confirm that he was really disabled, "You have to find it yourself."

Lu Yan's handsome and profound facial features suddenly sank. Well, he can't use her now.

He saw that her wings were stiff.

At this time, there was a "grunt" sound and his stomach growled. He had not eaten anything at night and he was hungry.

This sound was heard clearly by An An. She stared at the man and said, "Are you hungry?"

Lu Yan's skin was bronze, and even if he blushed, it wouldn't be visible, but his facial contours were very stiff. His sharp eyes glanced at An An, who stared at him with bright eyes, looking at his jokes. .

"Prepare something to eat for me." He said in a tight voice.

"There's nothing to eat here."

Lu Yan frowned his heroic eyebrows and cursed in a low voice, "What a liar, I saw you eating steak just now!"

After the words fell, he regretted a little, because the girl's eyes were already staring at him, "What else did you see?"

"I also saw you adding Li Junxun on WeChat."

He has never played WeChat and doesn’t know what it is.

An An's ice-like beautiful eyes overflowed with a touch of softness, "Uncle Lu, you can also add me. My WeChat name is what the user is typing..."

This user is typing…

what name?

She refused to feed him. Lu Yan looked at himself and said in a deep voice, "Go and prepare a change of clothes for me. I want to take a bath."

An An looked at him. His upper body was naked, and his strong chest was exposed. The muscles all over the man's body were as strong as a barrier. Because he was injured, he was also tied with a piece of white gauze, showing his wild and evil charm. Gratuitously sexy.

Now he has his hands in his trouser pockets. Except for his right leg which is empty, he seems to be the same boss Lu Yan who dominated the imperial capital three years ago.

"You are injured and cannot touch the water."

"Then I want to wipe it too."

After saying that, he entered the shower room and slammed the door behind him, obviously very angry.

…

Lu Yan stood under the shower. He did not take a shower directly, but wetted his body with a towel and wiped it.

His leg was bleeding today, and he had a faint smell of blood all over his body. He couldn't sleep without wiping it off.

At this moment, there was a "click", and the door to the shower room opened, and a slender and graceful figure leaned lazily against the door.

An An stood there, looking at him.

The man stood on one leg in front of the washbasin, solid and steady. His short black hair lay wet on his forehead. Small transparent water droplets slid down his bronze and textured skin. He was washing his change of clothes.

My hands are full of bubbles, and water drops are splashing everywhere, which is very wild.

Three years ago, this man was surrounded by thousands of people. Three years later, his life was so rough that he had to do his own laundry.

Lu Yan knew the girl was watching him from behind. He had no expression on his face and did not raise his head. He washed the clothes by himself.

Turning around, he looked at the girl, "Where are you hanging them?"

He handed the wet clothes forward.

An An leaned lazily against the door frame, her black hair tucked behind her snow-white ears. The girl was bright and delicate under the bright lights.

An An reached out and threw his clothes directly into the trash can.

Damn, this girl!

Lu Yan glared at her fiercely and was about to hit her. She deserved to be punished!

He shook off her slender wrist and wanted to leave.

Hiss.

An An groaned in pain.

Lu Yan paused and quickly looked back. His deep brown eyes stared at her, "What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"

He didn't use any force just now.

An An frowned, looking in pain. Her beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of water. She looked at him and pouted her red lips, "Did you push me?"

"..."

He didn't push me!

She had grown up so big, and he didn't even dare to touch her hair.

He looked at the girl fiercely, "Don't pretend, I didn't push you!"

An An looked at the man's cold and hard features. He was really good-looking. His features were regular and heroic. He was not comparable to her brother Gu Mohan or Fu Qinglun.

Although he used to bully women, now when she bullied him, he would sulk by himself. His male chauvinism was a bit silly.

"My leg hurts, you carry me." An An stretched out her white and tender little hand to him.

Lu Yan looked at one of his legs. Damn, little bastard, he was crippled and she still let him carry him.

She was deliberately abusing him.

But his cold and hard features showed some tenderness. He lowered his tall and strong body and patted his back, "Come up."

Two simple words, so manly.

An An hooked her lotus-like mouth, spread her thin legs and climbed onto his back.

Lu Yan caught her steadily, and he jumped forward with her on his back, slowly and calmly, powerfully, and soaked with the power of time.

An An hugged his neck with her two small hands, and Guan Yu's little nose suddenly turned red, and her butterfly-like cicada wings were stained with a few drops of crystal tears. She let him carry her on his back. She knew he was disabled, but in her heart, he was not disabled.

His tall body and strong shoulders were just like the first time she looked up at him when he kicked open the door of those human traffickers many years ago.

Lu Yan came to the bed and threw her on the soft princess bed. He narrowed his brown eyes and looked down at her, smiling, "Does your back feel better?"

An An hooked her red lips and said proudly, "I won't let you carry it in vain, I'll give you clothes."

There was a brand new white shirt and black trousers on the bed.

She took them from her brother's room, brand new.

"Little ungrateful bastard, you want me to wash your clothes?"

An An raised her leg and kicked his left leg. Who is the little ungrateful bastard?

Lu Yan's tall body did not move at all, as strong as a piece of iron.

An An got up from the bed, "You go to sleep first, sleep on the sofa, not on my bed!"

After that, An An left the room.

...

An An went downstairs and went straight to the kitchen.

The maid asked, "Miss, what do you want to eat? I'll prepare it."

An An waved her little hand, "You all go out, I'll do it myself."

The maid glanced at An An, lowered her head and walked out quickly, looking very guilty.

An An was alone in the kitchen, and she started to make egg fried rice.

She had never cooked in her life, and this was the first time, so she wanted to make him an egg fried rice.

The oil was added to the pan, and the boiling oil splashed out, splashing on her white and tender fingers, quickly burning a piece of red.

It hurts.

But she didn't care, but concentrated on making egg fried rice.

Soon, a plate of egg fried rice with good color, aroma and taste was ready.

An An was very satisfied. She didn't expect that she would be successful in her first cooking. It seems that she has some accomplishments in cooking.

She turned around with the egg fried rice and wanted to go upstairs.

But as soon as she turned around, she saw Huo Yanmei, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, followed by a maid.

Huo Yanmei looked at the egg fried rice in An An's hand and frowned, "An An, are you not full for dinner?"

An An nodded, "Yes, I want to go back to my room to eat."

She pulled her thin legs apart and wanted to leave.

But as soon as she moved her feet, she suddenly felt weak all over, as if she was stepping on cotton.

As a member of FIU, An An quickly became alert that something was wrong with her body.

What happened?

An An looked at Huo Yanmei clearly, "Mom, what did you do to me?"

"An An, Junxun is in the guest room upstairs. I'll send you to his bed later, and you'll be his from now on."

With a "pop", the egg fried rice in An An's hand fell to the ground, and the ground was in a mess.

Her black pupils suddenly shrank, and she looked at Huo Yanmei in disbelief, "Mom, I'm your daughter!"

"An An, don't blame me, I'm doing this for your own good. Not to mention that Lu Yan is dead, even if he's alive, he's 40 years old, and he's almost 20 years younger than you..."

"Mom!" An An suddenly interrupted Huo Yanmei's words, she slowly raised her red lips, her smile bright and sad, "It's never a problem that he's 20 years younger than me, I can live 20 years less and die with him."

He's 20 years older than her, she can live 20 years less.

They can eventually end up together and be buried together.

Huo Yanmei was shocked by An An's words. After more than ten seconds, she came back to her senses and was extremely angry. "An An, you have an obsession with Lu Yan. It doesn't matter. When you become Junxun's woman, your psychological defense line will be overcome. You will forget Lu Yan and follow Junxun wholeheartedly. Junxun is a good destination for life!"

"No, I don't want it!" An An shook her head vigorously and stepped back. "Mom, don't force me. I am your daughter. How can you use these despicable means on me? When you were drunk and cheated, you added an unbearable disaster to my life. It was Lu Yan who saved me and gave me a new life!"

The drunken cheating back then...

Huo Yanmei's face was extremely ugly when her daughter mentioned this matter to her face. She winked at the maid behind her, "What are you waiting for? Help the young lady to the guest room upstairs!"

...

Guest room.

An An lay powerlessly on the soft big bed. Li Junxun stood by the bed and looked at this beauty.

He slowly reached out his hand and touched An'an's little face.

An'an turned her head away.

Li Junxun paused, then said softly, "An'an, auntie is doing this for your own good. Master Yan is dead. You should forget him. In the future... I will treat you well, I swear."

He liked An'an, fell in love at first sight, and fell in love with her again. He still missed her during the three years abroad.

He would be responsible for her and treat her well.

An'an was weak all over. She looked at the crystal chandelier above her head, and her two little hands tightened the sheets under her.

At this time, the side of the bed collapsed, and Li Junxun got on the bed.

An'an under him quietly drooped her butterfly-like wings, and two lines of crystal tears slid from the corners of her eyes.

She opened her red lips and whispered, "A Yan..."

She was calling Lu Yan's name.

...

Lu Yan was lying on the sofa. He was not asleep, but just closed his eyes to rest.

I don't know how long it took, "click", the door of the room opened.

A series of light footsteps came to his ears, and then his vision went dark, and someone stood beside his sofa.

Lu Yan slowly opened his eyes and looked sideways. An An was back. She was standing beside the sofa, looking at him.

The girl's small face was very white, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a lonely and cold light.

Lu Yan's eyes darkened slightly, "What's wrong?"

He stretched out his rough big hand to hold her little hand.

Hiss.

An An groaned in pain.

Lu Yan quickly lowered his eyes. A large area of ​​her white and tender little finger was burned red. The girl's skin was delicate, and the burn was particularly conspicuous.

"Why is it burned?" Lu Yan sat up and instinctively put her little hand into his mouth.

His heartache for her was about to overflow.

An An's white eyes turned red, and big tears fell out. Loving him made her suffer so much.

Hearing her cry, Lu Yan froze and raised his head. The girl's beautiful little face was covered with tears, crying like a pear blossom in the rain.

His brown pupils shrank, and a bit of chillness came out of his cold features, "Did someone bully you?"

An An shook her head, "No."

Lu Yan kicked the coffee table in front of him, "Then why are you crying? Stop crying, crying people are annoying!"

Seeing her crying, he was upset.

An An twitched her red nose and whispered, "I made you a bowl of fried rice, but the bowl broke..."

Lu Yan's handsome eyes moved, and his heart suddenly softened. She made him fried rice?

He looked up at her aggrieved look and scolded, "Just for this little thing? You eat steak for yourself and give me fried rice, eat p, I won't eat it!"

"..."

An An was full of sadness, but when she heard him say that, she suddenly burst into tears and laughed, this man!

She rushed over and hugged his neck with her two small hands, "Lu Yan, are you really not married?"

The fragrant and soft little body rushed over like this, and Lu Yan quickly stretched out his strong arms to hug her slender waist, pursed his thin lips, and whispered, "Not married."

An An held his handsome cheek with her small hands, just like his stubble and his masculinity.

Her face was like a kitten, soft and soft.

"Let me see your amputation."

Lu Yan sneered, revealing a bit of self-mockery in his casualness, "What's so good about it? It will scare you."

So, he wears trousers?

An An pushed his big hand away, rolled up his trouser legs, and revealed his right leg amputation.

The place where he was amputated was red and swollen, like a perfect handicraft that was broken and became incomplete.

He was no longer perfect.

An An stretched out her small hand, and her soft fingertips touched the place where he was amputated little by little.