Her possessiveness is no less than Lu Hualiang’s.
If he dares to betray her, then they should die together.
Looking at her serious little face, Lu Hualiang suddenly felt like laughing.
He treated it as a joke, "Just try and see if you dare to kill."
Unlike him, she didn’t grow up in a Dark World under gunfire, able to wipe out a gang with a wave of her hand.
A woman who grew up in a normal environment can be understood for fighting, but killing is out of the question; she doesn’t have the guts.
At this moment, Lu Hualiang took Xia Weibao’s words as angry remarks, never expecting that they would come true.
She really dared to kill, and it wasn’t just one person...
"You haven’t told me, when are you taking me to the grasslands? Don’t go back on your word again."
"Go back on my word?" Lu Hualiang frowned. When had he ever gone back on his word to her?
He had never failed to fulfill any promise he made to her.
Xia Weibao huffed and didn’t plan to explain unless he remembered on his own.
She also believed that one day he would remember.
In previous lives, he always remembered; it’s impossible not to in this life. There must be a reason, and she could wait patiently.
"I’m going on a business trip tomorrow. I’ll take you when I get back."
"A business trip? How long will you be gone?"
Back home, after Xia Weibao took a shower, she retrieved her phone.
She found over a dozen missed calls, all from an unknown number.
She twitched at the corner of her eye. During the live broadcast, she had set her phone to silent and only saw Lu Hualiang’s call coming in right after it ended, so she left directly.
She forgot to turn the sound back on.
After thinking about it, she decided to return the call tomorrow. It’s probably too late, and they must be asleep.
The night was deep, and Xia Weibao fell into a deep sleep.
But Lu Hualiang had no sleepiness. He stared at the woman sleeping peacefully in his arms, his brows slightly furrowed.
Why was he so unusual tonight, constantly hearing a woman’s voice?
Like a distant echo, it wasn’t clear, but it involuntarily twisted his heart.
He was very sure that his memory had no gaps.
But why did he have such feelings?
Sometimes, it wasn’t just the voice; he could see some blurred images. It was a woman.
A woman to whom he owed a lot.
He raised his hand, rubbed his brow, but couldn’t relax.
He had a wife. How could he think of another woman?
He lowered his head, and a gentle kiss fell on Xia Weibao’s brow; his arms slowly tightened around her.
This was his woman. No matter what happened, he would only have her as his woman.
It seemed he was holding her too tightly. The woman in his arms was a bit uncomfortable, letting out a soft moan, struggling for a moment, then snuggling deeper into his embrace.
Her head rested on his arm, and her small hand clung to his chest like a cat’s paw.
This made Lu Hualiang feel even more guilty.
She relied on him wholeheartedly. No matter who was in her heart, she gave her body to him.
Yet he was thinking about another woman; it was unforgivable.
When Xia Weibao woke up the next day, Lu Hualiang had already left.
He left in a hurry this time, and no one knew where he went on his business trip.
Xia Weibao shrugged and didn’t bother with his matters anymore.
After all, he’s busy with work, and she couldn’t help him.
After breakfast, she drove back to the office.
Thinking of last night’s calls, she returned the call while driving.
Almost instantly, the call connected.
Who was so eager to reach her?
"Hello, who is this?"
A melodious female voice came from the phone, making Meng Songbai’s heart flutter.