“What’s so good about that Lu Yan? He’s just a beggar that Lu Jinwen picked up, he has no family background whatsoever, even his degree is bought with money! What do you expect from such a man? When you eventually give birth to his child, when the child turns 20 he’d already be 40. You’d still have to serve him and take care of him when he’s old!”
Huo Yanmei began to put Lu Yan down, trampling on Lu Yan.
Lu Yan stood by the door, his fists clenched tightly while in his pockets and his lashes fluttered. He lowered his eyes to look at his only existing leg.
Now there was one other weakness on the list, he was disabled.
If Huo Yanmei were to learn about it, she’d probably be over the moon.
A dark smirk crossed his lips.
Huo Yanmei was already tired from all the lashing she had given An’an. No matter what she said, An’an didn’t seem to care and just lowered her head, clutching onto the doorknob tightly. She couldn’t figure out what was on An’an’s mind.
“An’an, this is my ultimatum for you. I’m very satisfied with Li Junxun and you’re the apple of his eye. You must treat him nicely and when the time comes, you can register your marriage with him. I will be the one to decide on your marriage!”
Huo Yanmei then stormed out of the room.
…
Once Huo Yanmei stepped out of the room, she beckoned a maid over.
“Madam, what can I help you with?”
Huo Yanmei said something to the maid. The maid had a horrified expression on her face.
Huo Yanmei remained impassive. “What are you afraid of, I’m here!”
…
In the room, once Huo Yanmei had left, An’an slowly let go of the doorknob. The bathroom door was opened, Lu Yan’s somber face appeared before her eyes.
Lu Yan looked at her, her face had already turned half swollen after suffering the blow from Huo Yanmei. There was an obvious handprint on her face.
He stretched out his large palm, wanting to caress her face.
But An’an avoided him, not letting him touch her.
Lu Yan’s palm just suspended in mid-air. He swiftly retracted it and said, “I’m going to leave.”
He was going to leave.
An’an lifted her eyes to look at him, revealing a faint smile on her face. “Are you able to go down the stairs with just one leg?”
Lu Yan’s face turned a little somber.
Yes.
But he didn’t say that out loud, obviously since he didn’t want her to witness him in such a pathetic state.
“My mom is downstairs and she’s not going to leave tonight. Spend the night in my room, if not, my mom is going to suspect that I’ve slept with you once she sees you.”
“…”
“You only have one leg left, are you able to have sex with women?” An’an asked.
Lu Yan glanced at her, her gaze seemed both curious yet teasing. She didn’t seem to be interested in the question itself. She was just like an innocent kid.
But he knew that she was faking it. She was doing it to tease him.
His Adam’s apple bobbed, he had to concede that she did catch him out.
An’an then lifted her leg, kicking his left leg. “I’m asking you a question, are you a mute?”
She was insistent on getting an answer from him.
Lu Yan glared at her angrily, she was asking a mature man that kind of question. Shameless.
He put both hands in his pockets, answering her with a cool tone. “I don’t know, I haven’t tried.”
He hadn’t had a woman in the past three years.
He didn’t know how it felt like to even have a woman anymore.
An’an remained straight-faced even after she heard his answer. She just glanced at him. “Which woman would even want to sleep with you once they see you in such a state? You truly deserve it!”
Lu Yan didn’t want to continue with that topic, he went silent for a few seconds before asking, “Where’s my prosthetic leg?”
“I don’t know.”
“Get someone to find it for me.”
He was ordering her?
This man was used to giving orders and even after he was disabled, it still didn’t seem strange when he was ordering her.
An’an looked at his amputated leg, the excess material was cut away by the doctor during the bandaging and it was only then she confirmed he was really disabled. “Go look for it yourself if you want it so much.”
Lu Yan’s facce turned somber. Fine, he couldn’t get her to move now.
Now she was all grown up and had turned so rude to him.
His stomach suddenly growled. He hadn’t had anything to eat for the entire night, he was hungry.
An’an heard his stomach growl clearly, she gandered at the man. “Hungry?”
Lu Yan’s skin was a perfectly tanned color and even if he blushed, it wasn’t noticeable. However, his facial muscles were tense and he glanced at An’an, she was looking at him with lustrous eyes, watching him like he was a joke.
“Prepare some food for me,” he said.
“There’s nothing to eat here.”
Lu Yan knitted his brows, cursing, “You’re blatantly lying, I saw you eating steak earlier on!”
He instantly regretted saying that as An’an fixed her gaze on him. “What else did you see?”
“I saw you adding Li Junxun on some WeChat.”
He hadn’t used Wechat before and had no idea what WeChat was.
An’an’s cold countenance instantly turned more warm and gentle. “Uncle Lu, you can add me too. My WeChat username is The User Is Typing…”
The User Is Typing…
What kind of name is that?
Since she wasn’t going to give him any food, Lu Yan turned to ask, “Prepare a new set of clothes for me, I want to take a shower.”
An’an looked at him, his upper body was bare and his muscular chest was revealed. The man’s muscles were bulging, with a perfectly defined eight pack and tanned skin. He was injured and had a white bandage over his body, revealing a masculine charm, and he was incredibly sexy.
Now that he had both hands in his pocket, other than his missing right leg, he still seemed to be that overlord of the Capital, Lu Yan.
“You’re injured, you can’t touch water.”
“But I still need to wipe myself.”
An’an’s gaze riveted on his pants. “Where do you need to wipe? You can’t fall asleep if you don’t wipe yourself down there?”
“Can you fall asleep if you were in my position? I don’t need the clothes, just get me a new pair of underwear.” He was just going to make do with changing his underwear, that was the bare minimum.
An’an stood there, she didn’t move.
“F*ck!” Lu Yan cursed, “F*ck, Gu An’an, I raised you for nothing. You wouldn’t even buy me a pair of underwear even after I’ve raised you for so many years!”
He then stepped into the bathroom, slamming the door behind him. He seemed to be quite angry.
…
Lu Yan took off his pants and stood under the shower head. He didn’t let the water drip on his body directly, but rather, took a wet towel and wiped his body.
His leg was bleeding and his entire body reeked of blood, he wouldn’t be able to sleep if he didn’t wipe himself clean.
He had no clothes and could only take a towel and wrap it around his waist, before proceeding to wash his own underwear in front of the bathroom counter. If he washed and hung it to dry tonight, he would be able to wear it tomorrow.
The bathroom door was opened and a lithe figure appeared beside the door.
An’an just stood there, watching Lu Yan wash his own underwear.
