Chapter 2325 Attachment
Tang Wu was not a big star. How would those media reporters know that she was hiding behind the safety door after being lured away by Qi Chen?
It was obvious that someone had lured her here.
And the person who lured them over not only wanted to expose her scandal, but also wanted her and the child’s lives!
At this thought, Tang Wu pushed Lan Yue away and stood up.
“It’s your grandfather!” Tang Wu’s expression turned extremely cold as hatred surged in her red eyes. “Not only does he want me to lose my reputation, but he also wants to kill me and our child!”
The piercing pain from falling down the stairs and almost dying came like a tidal wave. Tang Wu’s face paled and she took a big step back with a trembling body. “Lan Yue, it’s impossible for us to be together again. Whether you know it or not, your grandfather is a murderer. I can’t forgive him for the rest of my
life!”
Looking at Tang Wu’s pale and painful expression, Lan Yue’s heart tightened uncomfortably.
He did not dare to imagine how much pain she had suffered when she fell down the stairs!
She had been a rich young lady since she was young. Ever since she fell in love with him, she had silently admitted and done a lot for him. But in the end, the ones who hurt her the most were his family.
Lan Yue looked at the tears circling in Tang Wu’s beautiful eyes and said hoarsely, “Tang Tang, calm down first.”
“I can’t calm down. Your grandfather is acting again. He wants to destroy me completely…”
“Think about it. If my grandfather wanted to kill you, why would he return Little Candy to you after you gave birth to her?”
“If he can take Little Candy away from you without anyone knowing, he can also take your lives without anyone knowing. Why would he let you fall down the stairs on purpose?”
Tang Wu pursed her lips tightly. “You’re his grandson. Of course you’ll speak up for him.”
“Tangtang, in my heart, he’s not as important as you and Little Candy.” Lan Yue walked in front of Tang Wu and suddenly took out a small machete. It should be for his self-defense. The blade looked exceptionally sharp. “If possible, I’m willing to give my life to you and Little Candy.”
He stuffed the jeweled blade into her hand. “I called the Old Master and he said that he didn’t take the photo. I can guarantee with my life. If you don’t believe me, stab here.”
He aimed the blade at his chest.
Tang Wu’s fingers on the knife trembled.
Meeting his deep black eyes, she let go and the sharp knife fell to the ground.
Tang Wu turned around and stopped talking, nor did she look at him.
Her mind was in a mess. She did not believe Old Master Jing, but she believed that Lan Yue would not lie to her.
The conflicting emotions were like a tug of war, invading her thoughts.
Two black sedans drove over.
Lan Yue’s assistant, Ah Sen, came over with a small medicine box and handed it to Lan Yue.
Lan Yue instructed him before Ah Sen got into another car and left.
Lan Yue walked up to Tang Wu, grabbed her slender shoulders, and turned her around.
“Don’t move. I’ll treat the wound on your forehead first.”
They were both standing and he was much taller than her. When he lowered his head to treat her wound, his fresh breath brushed over the top of her head from time to time.
Tang Wu looked at his deep black eyes, his well-defined handsome face, and his careful and gentle actions when applying the medicine. She felt a lump in her throat and her eyes could not help but sting with tears.
She lowered her eyes and suddenly, her wet eyes were kissed.
Tang Wu clenched her fists and pushed him.
He grabbed her hand.
His thin lips moved from her eyes to the tip of her nose, then to her lips.
A car sped past and Tang Wu hurriedly looked away. Lan Yue let go of Tang Wu’s hand and put some distance between them.
The atmosphere was silent and awkward, as if she did not know how to end it after doing something she should not have done.
Tang Wu’s mind was still in a mess. She did not want to stay with Lan Yue anymore and walked toward her car.
She had just walked to the car door when her wrist was grabbed.
She was pressed against the car door by him.
He grabbed her shoulders and pulled her into his arms, kissing the corner of her lips before pulling her into the black Bentley Ah Sen had driven over.
After she sat down, he went to her car to take her phone.
Tang Wu lowered her eyes. “Take me back to the city!”
Some things could not be avoided and could only be faced.
He said that the photos were not taken by his grandfather and she wanted to go back and investigate.
Lan Yue said nothing. He held the steering wheel with one hand and started the engine.
Tang Wu closed her eyes and leaned against the seat. She thought that Lan Yue would listen to her and drive to the city.
However, the moment the car stopped, she saw the car stop in front of a two-storey building.
The building looked brand new and was surrounded by a large orchard.
Tang Wu glanced at the man who had stopped the car in confusion. “Where am I?”
Lan Yue said, “Stay here tonight.”
Tang Wu furrowed her eyebrows. “Lan Yue, I want to go back.”
Lan Yue did not seem to have heard Tang Wu’s words. He got out of the car, went to the front passenger seat, and opened the door. “Get out yourself, or do you want me to carry you down?”
Tang Wu said, “Give me back my phone. I’ll call someone to pick me up.”
Lan Yue did not seem to hear her and turned to walk toward the building.
Tang Wu was furious. She got out of the car and looked around.
It would take about an hour to walk out of the orchard, let alone go to the city.
A auntie in her fifties walked over and looked at Tang Wu kindly. “You’re Miss Tang, right? I picked some fresh fruits. Go in and try them!”
Tang Wu followed the auntie into the house.
The auntie told Tang Wu that she had once been a nurse in the hospital and had taken care of Lan Yue’s younger brother, Lan Nuo, in the tribe. When Lan Yue found out that her family background was not good, he helped her and her husband contract this orchard.
After the couple worked hard to build a building, their life now was much better than before.
“Mr Lan is a good person. Miss Tang, you have good taste.”
Entering the house, Tang Wu was not in the mood to eat fruits. She found Lan Yue, who was in the guest room on the second floor. “Why did you bring me here?”.
“Go take a bath and change your clothes.” Lan Yue handed a bag to Tang Wu, his dark eyes very gentle. “You didn’t eat lunch. I’ll go make some food.”
“Lan Yue…”
The man who had walked to the door turned to look at Tang Wu. His usually indifferent black eyes were as gentle as water. “Tangtang, believe me. Leave this matter to me. You just have to relax here for a night. Someone will pick Little Candy up. You don’t have to worry about anything.”
Before Tang Wu could say anything, Lan Yue had already gone out.
Looking at his tall back, the anxiety and frustration in Tang Wu’s heart gradually dissipated.
She did not know why, but the current him gave her a feeling of safety and reliance.
