Teacher, spare me and urge her instead

  Linsanni, who had been standing far away, saw the two quarreling and hurried over, her face full of guilt and anxiety as she apologized.

  "Director Lu, I'm sorry, it's all my fault that Miss Xu misunderstood you. Why don't I go talk to her and explain things?"

  Regaining her composure and calmness, she was still the same Lin Xanni who quietly loved him with reverence and humility. Seeing him get angry, she didn't feel good in her heart either, secretly blaming herself, it was all her fault, what was she thinking, anyway she had already admired him for so many years, suddenly running out to confess!

  "Let her go! It's none of your business!"

  Lu Zhou suddenly let out a loud roar, glared in the direction where Xu Liu had just run off, turned around and strode into the house. The two people, whose relationship had improved somewhat due to their life in the small town that day, parted ways on bad terms like this.

  For several days, Xu Liuwei did not return to the Yuju Lanting, and he also broke with his usual practice of calling her back with phone calls, text messages, and threats. She was finally free from disturbance, busy with her thesis and work every day.

  She knew he was angry, but she was even angrier. Angry at his despicable act of squeezing out Peng Weizhe and refusing to admit it, angry at his shameless behavior with that female secretary, she couldn't believe he couldn't see Lin Shanni's feelings for him, yet kept her by his side all these years.

  Since high school, they often saw Lin Shanni going to their school to report work to him. At first, they all thought Lin Shanni was his girlfriend, but later found out she was just a secretary.

  It must be great to work with a beautiful woman who has had a secret crush on him for years, she thought angrily to herself.

  Two people continued to be in a cold war for a week, and on that day, when she took the revised thesis to the office to find her supervisor, she heard students from several student unions of the School of Architecture cheering.

  "That's great! That's great! Les is really going to give a lecture at our school!"

  Her footsteps suddenly froze there, Ralse, the world-renowned architectural master, the master she had idolized in high school, she had bought all his albums by frugal living, but now, looking at the excited faces of her classmates in the architecture academy, thinking of her own situation, she couldn't help feeling melancholy and deep pain.

  If it weren't for Lu Zhou Yue, her life wouldn't be like this: separated from the one she loves, missing out on her dreams, no longer having any hope for life, just going through the motions every day, her mom is the only reason she has the courage to keep living.

  In the first semester of her senior year, Chen Qing Chu broke up with her in an icy and resolute manner and left for the United States without a word. She was devastated, her grades plummeted, and she fell from being one of the top students to a poor student. All her teachers felt sorry and pained for her. It wasn't that she couldn't let go, it's just that Chen Qing Chu was too important to her.

  She was in a gloomy and introverted mood when she first entered that aristocratic high school, and it was his warmth that made her regain her confidence. He accompanied her for two and a half years of youth, and suddenly exited in such a fierce and cruel way, she must not be able to accept it.

  If they had parted ways peacefully, that would have been fine. But the day before, they were still sweet and loving, and the next day he suddenly broke up with her. At that time, she didn't know that man was behind it, so during that period, she gritted her teeth in anger at Chen Qingchu, and after hating him, she silently shed tears.

  It's good that during their third year of high school, the school required them to live on campus; otherwise, Lian Su would have been driven mad by her behavior. Although Lian Su knew about her and Chen Qingchu's situation, she definitely wouldn't have expected her to become like this for a man. She will never learn from Lian Su's carefree attitude when it comes to emotions.

  Later, she fell seriously ill again and refused to take medicine, injections or see a doctor. She even stopped eating and drinking, which almost scared Xia Weiliang to death. After all efforts to persuade her failed, she could only cry and go find Lu Zhouyue.

  She still clearly remembers that he almost stormed into their dormitory in a rage, picked her up from the bed and threw her into the car. She didn't resist or have the strength to resist, she hadn't eaten or drunk for several days, and every move made her feel like fainting.

  The car sped away and finally stopped in front of a luxurious apartment, he grabbed her and threw her onto the big bed, panting and shouting at her.

  "When you're feeling better, I'll take you back to school!"

  She was already weak, and being thrown like that, she directly fainted. Nobody knew that at that time, Lu Zhouyue was so anxious he almost went mad, he hated to drag her from the sickbed and beat her up, asking if she couldn't live without that man?

  He called the doctor to give her an intravenous drip, he sat down on the sofa in distress, looking at her pale and lifeless face, he regretted it to death, but the person had already been sent away, things had already happened, he couldn't take it back.

  He regretted not being able to endure it a bit longer, waiting until after her college entrance exams to take action against Chen Qingchu. But he had never expected her to degenerate into this state either. The impression she gave him was always one of tenacity and resilience, the greater the setbacks in front of her, the more she could tap into her potential to meet them head-on.

  But this time, did he overestimate her? Or was she originally very fragile? Or did she have such deep feelings for Chen Qingchu that she couldn't live without him? The last realization made him utterly desperate.

  She woke up and still refused to eat or drink, refusing to take medicine and refusing to receive an IV drip. She even stubbornly pulled out the needle with one hand, and when he tried to grab it back, the sharp needle pierced his palm, causing blood to flow instantly. Only then did she calm down a bit.

  Palm transmission of stabbing

  The pain and the sight of blood enraged him, he didn't even bother to bandage his own hand, he smashed her IV drip to one side and glared at her with a gloomy gaze, unbuttoning his shirt. At first, she was still somewhat dazed, but when he threw away his shirt and reached for his belt, her face changed drastically as she stared at him in terror.

  "What are you doing?"

  He ignored her anger, took off his long pants and pressed her under his body, pinching her thin chin with all bones and saying viciously.

  "You're so self-abandoned, aren't you planning on taking the university entrance exam anymore?"