Chapter 379: Dark Lights and Long River (I)

When Lu Zhinian returned home, Song Nian was coming down the stairs.

The night was cold and long. She walked barefoot on the marble floor, head lowered, looking for something.

Lu Zhinian walked in from the entrance and handed his suit jacket to the butler beside him. He walked towards Song Nian and asked helplessly, "What are you doing?"

Song Nian didn't look up, looking very focused. She said, "The brooch you gave me is gone."

Lu Zhinian picked her up and walked upstairs without saying a word.

Song Nian finally raised his eyes slowly, and looked at Lu Zhinian's always cold and indifferent face in the cool and dim light.

She blinked and said softly, "Why did you come back early?"

"If I hadn't told you in advance, I wouldn't have known that you wouldn't have listened to the doctor, right?" His tone was flat, and all his emotions were blurred.

Song Nian said "oh" again very softly. She hugged Lu Zhinian's neck tightly, kissed his Adam's apple, and softened her voice: "I miss you, brother. I miss you every day."

Halfway up the stairs, Lu Zhinian stopped. His expression was unpredictable. He lowered his eyes to look at Song Nian, and warned him implicitly: "Song Nian, I told you not to call me like that."

Song Nian's eyes were innocent. She blinked, like an innocent girl, bright and innocent. But between the lines, there was poisonous sweetness. "Why can't I shout like that? Is it because my brother will be scared too?"

Lu Zhinian looked at her without saying a word for a long time. He pulled the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a very indifferent smile. He said, "I'm not afraid of anything. I have done things that are against the will of heaven and earth. What else should I be afraid of?"

Song Nian's face, which had always been smiling sweetly, was now covered with a layer of stiffness and sadness.

She stared at Lu Zhinian, her hands subconsciously pinching his clothes, leaving deep wrinkles, and she said, "I'm afraid, Lu Zhinian, I'm afraid that if I stay with you, I will suffer retribution."

Lu Zhinian thought that Song Nian was indeed the person who understood him best in the world.

They knew each other so well that they knew exactly what to say in order to hurt the other person beyond repair.

Lu Zhinian's adoption of Song Nian originated from an ordinary bet.

An orphan girl living on the streets looks exactly like the lost daughter of the Song family.

The moment Lu Zhinian saw her, he decided to adopt her.

But by some strange coincidence, this carefully prepared fake did not succeed in replacing the original, but fell into his hands.

Businessmen focus on returns when doing things and weigh gains and losses, and there can be no deviation.

Lu Zhinian never does business that would result in a loss.

So, he put some thought into making Song Nian his bedmate.

Now, he has played with the delicate body in his arms countless times. Even if it is dim around him, he can clearly recognize which one is Song Nian among those flashing figures.

Song Nian was wearing a nightgown with thin straps today. Lu Zhinian pressed her down on the bed and untied her skirt with his teeth. His movements were slow and methodical, with a sense of ease as if he was opening a gift.

Song Nian lay obediently on the bed, and suddenly laughed. She said, "Lu Zhinian, will you still see those ghosts?"

Lu Zhinian's movements became slower and slower, but without any pause, he pulled down her nightgown strap without hesitation and said, "Song Nian, don't say things that make me angry."

Song Nian was still smiling. She said, "I am going to make you angry. If you are unhappy, just chase me away."

How could Lu Zhinian not know what Song Nian was thinking? She wished she could leave the Lu family right now.

Lu Zhinian smiled, he pinched Song Nian's chin, exerting a little force, forcing her to look straight at him.

"I won't chase you away." Lu Zhinian paused and said softly, "Nian Nian, I will keep you by my side forever."

This year, the Lu Group was already under the control of Lu Zhinian. Song Nian's existence was a well-known secret.

No one dared to say more about the relationship between the two, and no one would lend a helping hand to Song Nian.

It was just natural that she was trapped by him for a long time.

The long and ambiguous lovemaking, all the emotions are magnified in the dim space.

Lu Zhinian looked at Song Nian's out-of-control face without saying a word. His slender hands gently stroked her face. He looked at her intently, not missing any subtle expression on her face. He sighed softly, with a bit of malice, and said softly, "Please beg me."

Song Nian's eyes turned red and she cursed him to death.

She was speaking from the bottom of her heart, and she cursed with extra force, with every word being firm, as if she could really turn her bad words into a sharp sword that could hurt the man in front of her and make him bleed.

Later, as the night was about to dawn, Lu Zhinian hugged her tightly from behind and kissed the fragile skin on the back of her neck, "Have you not missed me at all these days?"

"I wonder if you got hit by a car when you went out, if you choked to death when you were eating, and if you choked when you were drinking water!" Song Nian's tone was emotionless. These words came out of his mouth without any idea how long he had been thinking about them.

Lu Zhinian was not angry. He said "hmm" softly, as if it didn't matter. "Just miss me."

As for what he thought or what he thought, Lu Zhinian didn't care that much.

Hate lasts longer than love, and this is often the case.

Song Nian slept strangely well at night. She slept until the afternoon of the next day. As expected, there was no one around her.

In the lobby downstairs, a beautiful woman with delicate features in a moon-colored long dress was negotiating with Lu Zhinian.

They were talking about business matters, and Song Nian was leaning on the fence, completely confused.

She didn't understand any of that stuff.

But she knew Lu Zhinian. Lu Zhinian was a man who would not do anything without profit. He could confront this woman so cautiously, so he must care about this business very much.

Song Nian likes to do everything that will make Lu Zhinian unhappy.

She wants to ruin this business.

With this thought in mind, Song Nian couldn't wait to walk downstairs.

Unfortunately, it was too late, they had already completed the negotiations.

The woman in the moon-colored dress stood up and said softly and gently, "Mr. Lu, I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation this time."

After she finished speaking, she saw Song Nian standing beside her, and was stunned for a moment before saying, "This is..."

"My." Lu Zhinian's smile deepened, and he said, "My fiancée."

Song Nian looked at Lu Zhinian in disbelief.

Lu Zhinian continued, "Boss Bian, I'll have someone escort you out. I have to go have breakfast with my fiancée."

Bian Yue smiled, turned and left.

Song Nian's body began to feel cold.

In the hall where only two people were left, she looked at Lu Zhinian dully and said with great difficulty: "Why? Are you crazy?"

"Song Nian, I should have gotten married a long time ago at my age, but you..." Lu Zhinian touched Song Nian's hair and said in a gentle and persuasive manner: "You should know that you don't have many choices. Marrying me is the best option."