northernbook Chapter 95 Who bullied you?
Chapter 95 Who bullied you?
Mu Chaosheng parked the car in the underground garage. Instead of getting out and going home directly, she sat in the car for a long time with her mobile phone in her hand.
When Lu Tianqing, who was arrogant and hated her, was willing to beg her in tears, Mu Chaosheng understood that Lu Huanchu's situation must be very difficult, otherwise Lu Tianqing would never do so.
She had a question in her mind: Was she really so important in Lu Huanchu's heart that he would break up with his father for her?
Mu Chaosheng couldn't believe it.
Before traveling through the book, it was written that the Lu family had strict rules and regulations, comparable to a feudal kingdom with a one-man emperor.
Lu Tianqing's behavior told her that this had not changed after she entered the book.
Now, the Lu Huanchu she knew seemed to have a very good personality, but he was definitely a very opinionated person.
He has his own persistence and pursuits, which can be seen from his attitude towards Zhan Yang.
How could such a person endure being imprisoned under the oppression of another person's authority for a long time!
Perhaps, she was just a suitable excuse for Lu Huanchu to break up with his father.
The fact that Lu Huanchu hasn't contacted her until now is enough to explain the problem.
It was his own decision, and there was no point in involving her at all.
After Mu Chaosheng drew a conclusion about Lu Huanchu's behavior, she stopped worrying about it.
The moment the elevator door opened, she saw Lu Huanchu leaning against her door.
He was wearing a white shirt and a black windbreaker. Although the whole building was heated, it still seemed too thin in this season.
Lu Huanchu lowered his head, his scattered hair slightly covering the frames of his face. His hair looked much longer than when he left Sanchuan City.
Mu Chaosheng couldn't see his eyebrows and eyes which were hidden by his hair and glasses frames, but the dejection on his body was very clear.
At this moment, Lu Huanchu is like a poor puppy abandoned on the roadside. Not only is he homeless, he may even be kicked by unfriendly passers-by.
When Lu Huanchu heard the noise, he looked up and finally saw the person he had been thinking about day and night.
Seeing that Mu Chaosheng was wearing so little, he quickly walked up to her and held her hand. His first question was, "Are you cold?"
"Is it cold?" was the question Mu Chaosheng originally wanted to ask him.
In fact, Mu Chaosheng's hands were warm, but Lu Huanchu's hands were cool.
When Lu Huanchu realized this, he quickly pulled his hand back.
After not seeing each other for more than a month, the two people seemed to have suddenly become strangers. This change was as inexplicable as the sudden feelings between them.
Mu Chaosheng didn't say anything. Instead, he opened the door, took Lu Huanchu's hand and walked to the bathroom.
Lu Huanchu's eyes never left Mu Chaosheng from beginning to end. He allowed himself to be manipulated by Mu Chaosheng like a child without self-care ability.
Mu Chaosheng soaked Lu Huanchu's hands in hot water for a while, then dried them with a towel and carefully applied hand cream on him.
Then she took Lu Huanchu's hand and sat on the sofa in the living room, where there was still a pile of unpacked luggage.
"Wait for me a moment." Mu Chaosheng ordered.
She took out a blanket from the room, put it on Lu Huanchu, and poured him a cup of hot water.
At this time, Mu Chaosheng finally did everything and sat next to Lu Huanchu.
She touched Lu Huanchu's hand, which had warmed up, and asked, "Is it warmer?"
Lu Huanchu just nodded, his expression and behavior like a mute.
He had a thousand words to say to her, a lot of things he wanted to ask her, and some things he wanted to apologize to her for.
But at this time he couldn't say anything.
For some reason, he felt particularly scared.
He was afraid that once he said or asked something, he wouldn't get the answer he wanted.
Mu Chaosheng held up Lu Huanchu's face and tidied up the loose hair that covered his eyebrows.
Her expression is so gentle, her eyes are so focused and affectionate, her breath is as light as a breeze, as warm as sunlight, and as peaceful as a sunset.
In her voice and in her eyes, Lu Huanchu could only see himself, leaving him no doubt that he was her only one.
Suddenly Mu Chaosheng came close to his face and asked seriously:
"Tell me, who bullied you?"
Her voice was gentle yet firm, and at that moment Lu Huanchu suddenly felt that he had someone to rely on.
Originally this was a lucky and happy thing, but almost at the same time, he felt unprecedented sadness, as if all the grievances burst out uncontrollably at this moment.
In just a moment, his red eyes turned moist, and at that moment, he seemed to have completely lost the ability to control his emotions.
Lu Huanchu hugged Mu Chaosheng tightly into his arms, his voice trembling: "A very powerful person."
Mu Chaosheng nestled into Lu Huanchu's arms and also held him tightly with his hands: "Can you beat him?"
"do not know."
Lu Huanchu's voice was filled with uncertainty and confusion, and fear that he tried his best to conceal but could not suppress.
"If I'm included, can we win? I'm really good!"
Unlike Lu Huanchu, Mu Chaosheng's voice was full of unyielding stubbornness and self-evident calmness.
"A Chao, this is a very hard thing to do. If..."
Lu Huanchu was about to say something but stopped himself because he had an uncontrollable fear.
But what he was afraid of and terrified of was never his father or anyone else.
Because no one can make him give up Achao!
The only person who could make him give up was Achao himself.
So he was afraid to tell her everything. He was afraid that he would not be able to bear the fact that she might be hurt. He was afraid that his persistence would hurt her, and he was also afraid that his retreat would hurt her.
Mu Chaosheng did not give way to Lu Huanchu and continued speaking.
"No matter how many ifs there are, I can't bear to see anyone bullying you."