Chu Jiaren felt something strange on her face and slowly opened her eyes. What caught her eye was Lu Shaochen’s handsome face.
His big hand gently stroked her cheek and touched her gently.
Chu Jiaren sat up and threw herself into his arms, “When did you come back?”
“Just just back, I heard from the butler say you are in the room, so I came in.” Lu Shaochen hugged her, “What’s wrong, you look a little tired.”
“Well, you’re a little tired, really tired.”
“Leave Xiao Douding to the servants and the others to take care of you, you don’t have to work so hard.”
Chu Jiaren shook her head, “I’m a little sad.”
“What’s sad?”
“Fangfei’s suicide.” Chu Jiaren said, “Luckily she’s fine, if it’s”
“Wife” Lu Shaochen sat next to Chu Jiaren and carried her into his arms, “She can’t die, it’s just a trick.”
“If my parents didn’t discover it in time, she might be in danger of life.”
“That’s fine, it’s over.” Lu Shaochen said disapprovingly, “If a person wants to die, others can’t stop him.”
“Why do you say such things again?”
“I know you don’t like to listen, but she doesn’t want to live, and we can’t do anything about it.” Lu Shaochen actually had a little hope in his heart. Du Fangfei was really dead. She shouldn’t have existed between him and Chu Jiaren.