From Contract Marriage To Deep Love

Lu Shaoqian was sitting on the sofa when his mobile phone suddenly rang. He picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. It was Ouyang Jing, his assistant, who called him.

"There's something wrong with the company, president." Ouyang Jing's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Lu Shaoqian frowned. After listening to the phone, he immediately stood up from the sofa.

"I'm going to the company." He dropped this sentence and went to the door, where a black Audi was waiting for him.

When he got on the bus, he opened his mouth and said, "go to the company."

The black Audi soon disappeared from the door of Lujia villa.

Zuo Yi sits on the sofa in the living room and looks at Lu Shaoqian's back. She frowns. She thinks that there is something very important and urgent in the company, so Lu Shaoqian is in such a hurry.

Don't know why, her heart suddenly clapped for a while, she was worried about Lu Shaoqian.

Zhou Wenli saw Zuo Yi sitting on the sofa with a worried face, so she came over. Some things she decided to let Zuo Yi know, so now Zhou Wenli decided to tell Zuo Yi all those things.

Zuo Yi forgets how he crossed the stairs to return to the room on the second floor. She lay in bed, looking at the red burn marks on her hands, and the layer of ointment on them.

Although that layer of ointment let all the pain on his hand disappear, but at the moment those disappeared pain is double expansion in his heart.

"The ointment is for the former man." Zhou Wenli's words are constantly echoing in her ears. Those words are like tens of thousands of sharp silver blades, which are inserted into her bones and flesh, making her pain unbearable.

A few seconds ago, my heart was still full of happiness, but now my heart is only suffering. Why have you always been used as a substitute by that person? What he didn't accomplish will continue on his own? Left Yi hit a chilly quiver, this is oneself the most can't receive of affair.

At the beginning, Lu Shaoqian said that he wanted to get married by agreement, so he took the marriage as a deal, but what he didn't expect was that he was the shadow of that person in Lu Shaoqian's view.

Zuo Yi feels very painful. She wipes off the ointment on her fingers. Soon, the scar is clearly visible again. Left Yi looked at the wound, is his index finger at the last joint, looks like a tattoo. I don't know why, Zuo Yi suddenly hopes that the red mark won't fade away, so that his fingers will always leave this mark.

But if you want to keep the mark, the wound must always be the wound. If it heals, the mark will disappear without a trace.

Zuo Yi doesn't know about Lu Shaoqian's past, or what he and she used to have. In fact, she wants to know. But when she asked Zhou Wenli this evening, she didn't tell herself. All she said was that the ointment was for the old woman.

"Since the ointment can be prepared for the former people, other people, such as rooms, such as the Lu family villa, will not all be prepared for the woman.

Left Yi hit a chilly quiver, so say, also not impossible. If it is true, I will always live in the shadow of others.

In other words, as long as you live in Lujia villa, you will become the shadow of another person.

Zuo Yi doesn't want to be the shadow of others. She just wants to be herself, Zuo Yi. Even if they are cold eyed by their relatives, even if they are timid and humble, then they are willing to be themselves, not substitutes for others.

There is only one left memory in the world. Of course, that woman is also the only one in the world. Lu Shaoqian couldn't get her, so he regarded himself as her shadow.

Zuo Yi raises the corner of her mouth and sneers. She suddenly doesn't want to go on like this. She thought Lu Shaoqian's smile and Lu Shaoqian's good is only for Zuo Yi, but now she finds that she is wrong. Lu Shaoqian's everything is for the woman before, no matter his good. No, it should be said that his kindness is for the former woman, and his rudeness is for himself, for Zuo Yi's alchemist. In Zuo Yi's mind, Lu Shaoqian's feeling of holding on to his collar appears again.

Zuo Yi painfully closed her eyes, her face turned pale again, white without a bit of blood, if she is just a shadow, then she would rather die.

Zuo Yi mouth hate two things, one is not trusted by relatives, the second is being seen as a figure.

Now, they have all of them.

Left Yi stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes. His fingers touched his cheek. When he touched, he felt pain.

Perhaps this is their own fate, accompanied by pain. I will always live in pain. No one can save himself. It is clear that those people who bring pain to themselves can save themselves, but those people don't know why, they just go to the opposite and make themselves miserable.

Zhou Wenli knocks on the door. She tells Zuo Yi about those things just to remind the president that it's time to put things down, but I don't know why. Now it seems that things are not moving in the direction of her imagination.When Zuo Yi stood pale in front of her, she found that she was wrong. The truth of the matter will only make Zuo Yi miserable.

"Ma'am, you don't look well. Are you not feeling well?" Zhou Wenli's face is full of worry.

Zuo Yi shakes his head and says, "I'm ok. Can I help you? "

"I want to ask if my wife is hungry. I'll make you something to eat." Zhou Wenli smiles, but the smile on her face seems to be so reluctant. Reluctantly, Zuo Yi thinks that she is not feeling well.

"No, I've had it in the evening." Left Yi gently said, tone is very soft, like a feather from the air, no weight.

"If there's anything else I can do for you, madam, just tell me." Zhou Wenli opened her mouth and said with a smile. She at the moment inexplicably hope that left memory can command themselves to do something, even if she wants a cup of coffee.

But to Zhou Wenli's disappointment, Zuo Yi didn't tell her anything. She just said she wanted to sleep.

Zhou Wenli awkwardly let out a sound, and then from the left memory of the room back out.

Through the stairs, she came to the living room on the first floor, only with a worried look on her face. She has always overlooked that Zuo Yi's character is quiet and introverted. It should be impossible for her to say those reminders to the president. Since it's like this, don't the things I told Zuo Yi become meaningless?

Zuo Yi lies on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze, but her eyes are deeply lonely. She wants to sleep, but after her eyes are closed, her brain is awake. Helpless, she had to give up the idea of sleeping.

I don't know why, when it's late at night, I always think of my mother's kind face with a smile. If only my mother were alive now. Zuo Yi thought, but it's just a wish after all, and it's still a wish that can never be realized.

After thinking for a while, she picked up her cell phone and looked at the black screen. She bit her lip, pressed a string of numbers, and then dialed. The phone was soon connected. Lu Shaoqian's voice came from the other end of the phone. It was magnetic, low and charming.

Zuo Yi opened her mouth and asked what she wanted to know all the time.

"How is the cause of my mother's death being investigated now?"

Lu Shaoqian frowned. He was having a meeting in the conference room. Facing him were ten major shareholders. In front of each of them was a black folder. The contents of the folder were very important.

This urgent general meeting of shareholders is related to an important decision of the company, which is now under discussion.

"I'll talk about it later." Lu Shaoqian hung up.

Left memory just heard a few words, and then inside the ear came a Dudu blind sound.

The screen of the mobile phone soon went black. Zuo Yi threw the mobile phone to the bedside, took a breath of air conditioning, and then closed her eyes tightly.

Lu Shaoqian's tone of voice is not gentle at all, which is not the same as Lu Shaoqian before.

In other words, this is Lu Shaoqian's attitude towards Zuo Yi.

Cold, rough.

From the moment she hung up the phone, she gave up. I don't know when Lu Shaoqian will be able to find out the real cause of his mother's death. Maybe it will take a long time. Zuo Yi guesses, but he can't wait that long. I want to know right away.

She got out of bed, put on her coat, and ran out of the Lu villa.

When she came to the street, she reached out to stop a taxi and took it. Soon the taxi disappeared from the street.

Left Yi sat in the car, looking at the dark street outside, her eyebrows wrinkled up, her eyes full of worry. The street is very quiet. The lights of residential buildings on both sides have been turned off.

Zuo Yi looks out of the car window, worried.

Soon, the taxi came into front of the left house.

Zuo Yi gets out of the car. Go to the left door, there is no light inside, should have been sleeping.

"Open the door, open the door." Left Yi hand knock on the door, while knocking while shouting.

A gust of wind, her voice soon lost in the wind inside.

No one came out to open the door.

Zuo Yi knocked for a long time, just when he wanted to give up, the door suddenly opened.

It's the servant of the left family who opens the door.

At this time, Zuo Linyi came down the stairs.

"Zuo Yi, it's so late. What's the matter with you?" Zuo Linyi opened his mouth and said that he saw Zuo Yi's pale face standing outside the door.

Zuo Yi saw her father, so she went over, "Dad, my mom, how did she die?"