Jiang Lan hesitated, raised his hand and said: I will never see Grandma Zhang again, don't hurt her.

Lu Jingchi pursed his thin lips tightly, his eyes burned, and he said nothing.

Jiang Lan continued to gesture: She is very old and does not have much time left. She is very pitiful.

Just take pity on her because she has taken care of you in the past.

I don't know if he saw her sign language, but he kept staring at her eyes and did not look at her fingers.

She can't speak, which is the biggest frustration.

As long as he didn't look at her hands, she would never be able to express her thoughts or communicate with him.

When he was in a good mood, he could watch her gesture slowly, but when he was in a bad mood, he wouldn't even look at her.

He can choose to refuse to communicate with her at any time.

Jiang Lan made a bunch of sign language gestures, but he still just looked at her.

Jiang Lan's heart also slowly sank.

She put down her hand and stopped moving.

Lu Jingchi suddenly spoke, "Do you know why I don't let you have contact with those people?"

Jiang Lan raised her eyelids and looked at him blankly.

She wanted to know, almost going crazy.

She wanted to know why she no longer had the most basic freedoms and rights as a human being.

Jiang Lan waited for his answer, and he raised his slender fingers and gently stroked her cheek, "But I hope you never know."

Jiang Lan's eyes flashed.

The words really sound familiar, it seems that Pei Qingsheng also said it.

Pei Qingsheng also said: If you think about it, you won't ask such a question.

If you think about it, you won't look at me like this.

Different questions, but all with the same meaning, Jiang Lan's mind began to buzz again.

What exactly did I forget?

She couldn't remember it even if she tried hard. They asked her riddles, forced her to remember it, and forced her not to have contact with outsiders.

It was as if she was being pulled continuously by two forces, almost tearing her in half.

She was desperate and helpless, so she could only bear it silently, watching as she was torn to pieces.

Lu Jingchi suddenly sat up, and the sheets slipped off, revealing his perfect figure. The red marks on his chest and back were crisscrossed and extremely clear.

She had no nails, but the scratch marks were still shocking. You can also imagine how crazy he was last night.

Jiang Lan can hardly move except his hands now.

He got out of bed and got dressed, rustling and neatly dressed. Jiang Lan looked at him, changing from a crazy man to Mr. Lu, whom everyone respected.

Lu Jingchi picked up the watch on the bedside and put it on, turned around and said to her: "You don't have to go to work today. Have a good rest at home and don't go out."

"Also, I don't want Si Ning to leave and then Feng Qin to come again."

After saying the warning, he took a coat and went out without looking back.

Jiang Lan lay on the bed in a daze, turning her head to look at his leaving figure. The bedroom door was closed, cutting off her sight.

She silently withdrew her gaze and looked down at her arms. They were not much better, they were all covered with bruises.

She also has a dull pain in her lower abdomen. Her body has not fully recovered yet, and her vitality was seriously injured due to lack of oxygen last night.

She didn't even know how many more times he could mess with her.
Chapter completed!