"Jiahui, what is your relationship with that boy from the Han family?"

Just after leaving the building of Han Muxue's apartment, Li Jiahui's questioning made Li Jiahui feel nervous.

She knew her brother too well, he was authoritarian and traditional, but she always had a good heart. For her sister, she withstood all kinds of pressure, whether it was from her parents, relatives, or money. Even though their parents were still alive, Li Jiaming was in this situation.

He is almost her father in the family, acting as both father and mother, because as a daughter, no one cares about her life or death at all.

Especially in terms of studies and life direction, her brother is her important guide. It can be said that she would not be where she is today without her brother.

Li Jiahui blushed and hummed for a long time, still not daring to tell the truth. She knew that her brother Li Jiaming had seriously warned her in the car on the day he sent her to University C: She came to university to study hard and not to have other messy thoughts.

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She is still too young to understand or look at men. Her biggest task is to study to obtain a certificate and get a scholarship to study abroad. In the future, she will strive to stay in school after the postgraduate entrance examination and join Teacher Chen Xiao's team.

As a student of University C, Li Jiaming is very proud that he can cultivate an excellent sister, and his life path is well planned, and he will never allow any deviation.

Unfortunately, now it seems that the sister who made him most at ease and obedient is now ready to take action, trying to escape from his control like his fiancée.

Thinking of this, Li Jiaming's heart couldn't help but beat wildly, he was irritable and suffocated.

He absolutely cannot accept it.

Li Jiahui's hand holding Li Jiaming trembled slightly,

She felt the silent and all-encompassing oppression from her brother. She suddenly remembered that when she was fifteen years old, she failed to get the first place in the class due to a mistake. Her brother got up and went to the courtyard to pick up the

When the small bench entered the room, it was thrown directly at her without any explanation. She was so frightened that she forgot to hide. Fortunately, her brother had thrown it astray, so it was no big deal. But from now on, she only needs to fail in one test.

If she didn't meet her brother's expectations, she would subconsciously remember that hot afternoon and her brother's cold stare at her, which made her shudder.

Just like now, she wouldn't raise her head, and she could still feel her brother's eyes staring at her coldly, urging and fearing.

The two people didn't stop and walked slowly towards the first few buildings.

It's obviously a community, a real estate, and a developer, but the architectural styles and walls before and after are completely different.

It's obviously only cheaper, less than a few thousand yuan per square meter.

But this is the best house that Li Jiaming could buy after struggling for most of his youth and working hard.

Let's look at Ling Ziyue. They have had the upper hand since they were born, and they have all kinds of opportunities.

If you work hard outside to no avail, at worst, you will come back to inherit the family business. You always have a plan. Some people are born in Rome, and some people are born as mules.

He raised his head sadly, looked at the increasingly dark night, and gave cold orders to his younger and somewhat naive sister.

"No matter what kind of thoughts you have about that kid, I'll stop it immediately. You and him are not the same person in essence. You have your own life to go. Don't daydream about it.

As a Cinderella who marries into a wealthy family, you don't have the capital. Don't have those crooked thoughts.

Emotions are the most unreliable things. My brother warned you before you went to college. People must learn to control their desires. When you reach a certain height, you will naturally have everything. But it is definitely not now."

"Um."

Li Jiahui lowered her head and couldn't hear her emotions clearly. She just hummed in a low voice and secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Finally, her brother didn't pursue it any further.

After arriving home, she obediently said hello to He Lu who was sitting on the sofa watching a movie, then lowered her head and was in a low mood. She walked into her room and silently locked the door.

"I'm home?"

"How did you do this? How did you get hurt like this?"

He Lu saw Li Jiaming's miserable fall and hurriedly stood up from the sofa to help him.

Li Jiaming held He Lu's supporting hand, moved slowly bit by bit, and sat on the sofa. Then He Lu found the medicine box from the room, took out cotton swabs, iodophor alcohol, and squatted on the ground.

Disinfect Li Jiaming carefully and carefully.

Those large and small bruises, purple, swollen, and cracked scars, after encountering the effect of alcohol, became a new round of pain. However, Li Jiaming seemed not to notice the pain at all, and just stared at it closely.

He Lu had a gentle side face and a dim and unclear look in his eyes, trying hard to control his emotions.

It wasn't until his eyes touched He Lu's bare left middle finger that he completely exploded.

"Where's the ring?"

He held the weak and slender hand tightly, harder and harder.

He Lu's tone was very calm, she tilted her head slightly and gave him a harmless sentence, which was obviously perfunctory.

"I put it away for fear of losing it."

"Are you afraid of losing it, or do you just don't want to wear it?"

He Lu was silent, and Li Jiaming saw through his thoughts, and the jar was broken.

He desperately dragged He Lu's wrist, even though he was limping, to drag He Lu to the room. After locking the door, he angrily threw He Lu on the bed covered with a brocade red quilt and committed suicide.

Gu Zi opened every drawer in this space, opened every cabinet, and dumped all the contents onto the floor with a bang.

He Lu's eyes were empty, lying on the red quilt that he carefully selected, and there was no more waves in his heart.

Soon, Li Jiaming discovered the ring. He picked it up carefully, climbed onto the bed, stubbornly put it on the ring finger of He Lu's left hand, held the cold hand in his arms, and lay on the big bed with He Lu.

On the bed, leaning sideways, raising her chin, the devil whispered again.

"He Lu, you can't escape, don't even think about it. Have you forgotten the things you have done? Those girls are just like you, pitiful and helpless, and you, for a few rich people

What have you done with your dirty money?”

"But it doesn't matter~" His hand, which had never warmed up, touched He Lu's cheek and leaned close to He Lu's neck, feeling deeply nostalgic.

"I don't mind. I will redeem you, so you must stay with me. Otherwise, I don't know what I will do."

His breathing quickened, as if the body odor on He Lu's body had become a catalyst for the primitive desires in his heart.

"You already know who I am, right? The approach from the beginning was purposeful, right?"

Although he was strong and calm, He Lu could not hide the trembling in his voice.

"Since it's revenge, why should we imprison our enemies? Wouldn't it be better to kill me or let the law judge me?"

"But I love you too, and this is my revenge on you."

He clearly knew what He Lu had done to him, but he didn't say a word about it.
Chapter completed!