A hundred poisons invading the body

  Almost everyone in the cabin had left, she let out a barely audible sigh and bent down to speak softly.

  "Director Lu? Director Lu?"

  She didn't expect that after calling out to him softly several times, he wouldn't wake up but instead woke her up. She was still drowsy and when she turned her head, she saw herself being held in his arms. Suddenly feeling like she had been scalded, she pushed him away with a loud rebuke.

  "Lu Zhouyue, you're shameless!"

  She shouted at him, and he woke up with her. The handsome face had just woken up from sleep, and Lin Shanni felt that her face turned red in an instant. She admitted that this look of his was a fatal temptation to any woman, except for the girl who was now staring at her angrily.

  She saw him slightly lower his face due to the girl's accusation, and she couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so she turned her head and walked out. This scene reminded her of a song lyric: The one who loves him is devoted without regret, but he is willing to suffer a lifetime of sorrow for the one he loves.

  A cold hum of anger came from the girl behind, followed by the sound of her running out quickly. She heard his somewhat bitter yet endearing voice echoing behind her.

  "Come on, sit in my car, I'll drive you back!"

  "Don't pretend to be kind to me!"

  The girl retorted without gratitude and hastily ran past her, not even turning her head back, as if they were all evil spirits.

  Lin Shanni turned her head and took a look, only to see that the man who was always proud and arrogant every day was getting up from his seat. He lowered his head, she couldn't see the emotions at the bottom of his eyes, but felt that the whole person around him was inexplicably bleak.

  Xu Liu ran wildly out of the airport hall, hailed a taxi and only then let out a long sigh of relief. But as soon as she thought about the scene when she woke up being hugged by that man, her heart couldn't help but feel uncomfortable and suffocated again.

  His appearance reminded her of that feverish night, the domineering note signed by a deceased person on her bedside table. The man from that night gradually merged with his shadow, but she didn't have enough evidence to prove that the man was him. She rubbed her temples in pain and leaned against the back seat of the taxi.

  What does he want to do after all? Is there a lack of women around him? Why bother with a woman who doesn't have her heart on him? Or is it that he likes this game of conquest and being conquered?

  But she thought so, the memories of her high school years buried deep in her mind suddenly popped out, overturning all her doubts. She almost screamed, and could only comfort herself repeatedly: No! No! They must have just coincidentally met today, just a coincidence...

  She had been avoiding him, rejecting him all along, just didn't want to admit that he loved her. Because his love was overbearing, selfish, arrogant, and built on the pain of her separation from Chen Qingchu, which made her hate him every time she thought about it, her heart aching with anger.

  The love she wants is mutual affection, not this intense suffocating dominance and control. So she can't like him no matter what, not just because of these reasons, but also because every woman who doesn't easily express her love must have loved deeply before, seeming to be immune to poison, but actually having been poisoned long ago.

  I attended a wedding when I went home today, and tomorrow's update will be late.