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Everyone immediately understood that it was Prince Pashan who peed his pants in public.
Before Pashan could feel ashamed, a small snake slipped into his trouser leg and he fainted from fright.
Because something like this happened, a luncheon had to end early.
"Shen Cheng, you must never do this again."
On the way back, Jiang Nan saw no one around, so he whispered to persuade.
"Miss Nanchu, what do you want to say?"
"What are you and I pretending to be? Pashan is so miserable, aren't you the one responsible?"
¡°Miss Nanchu, it¡¯s really not me.¡±
"But besides you, who else would have a grudge against him?"
Jiang Nanchu obviously didn¡¯t believe it.
¡°I don¡¯t have the time, and I also don¡¯t have the ability to escape from the heavily guarded palace.¡±
¡°As for the snake on the luncheon, it¡¯s more like a prank and not in line with my style at all.¡±
Jiang Nanchu nodded, Shen Cheng made sense.
"However, I did think about dealing with him. Considering the establishment of diplomatic relations between the two countries, I originally planned to wait for the Speaker to leave before taking action. This time someone was ahead of me."
"I think I know who it is."
Jiang Nanchu said softly, if there was no miscalculation, it should be that guy Yun Mu.
He is protecting Jiang Nanchu in his own way, but Jiang Nanchu doesn't feel happy.
She has nothing to give him in return, she can only treat him as a friend forever.
Back at the hotel, Jiang Nanchu read a book for a while. Time passed slowly and soon pointed to the evening.
It was nine o'clock in the evening. At this time, Lu Sihan was usually reading, and Jiang Nanchu tried to make a video call.
It took a full thirty seconds for the video call to be connected, and Jiang Nanchu realized that the scene was in a car.
"Okay, let me catch it."
"Lu Sihan, you're not at home this late at night, where are you going?"
Jiang Nanchu said angrily that she was so strict with her yesterday, but today she went out to have some fun.
Hehe, man!
"I have some urgent matters and I have to go out. It only takes an hour."
¡°Nan Chu, let¡¯s not talk anymore. I¡¯ll contact you when I get home.¡±
"Wait a minute, what do you have to do at night?"
Before the voice could finish speaking, the phone had hung up.
"Humph, don't expect me to call you again!"
Jiang Nanchu threw his phone aside angrily and fell asleep hugging the pillow.
But usually I can only fall asleep after hearing Lu Sihan¡¯s good night, but not today. I always feel that something important is missing.
On the asphalt road in Jindu late at night, a Rolls-Royce shuttled among the tall and elegant buildings in the city.
Lu Sihan hung up Jiang Nanchu¡¯s call and reconnected with another voice message.
"Sihan, for the sake of our acquaintance since childhood, please save me."
"If you don't come again, I will really be beaten to death by my parents."
¡°Please, please¡ª¡±
Matsumoto Ye¡¯s sad voice came out from inside.
Lu Sihan couldn¡¯t bear to hear this. He was a sister who grew up together, only half a year apart.
How could you watch her suffering with your own eyes and remain indifferent?
Originally, Lu Sihan could leave this kind of matter to Shen Cheng, but Shen Cheng was not in Jindu, and Zhu Lin's status was not high enough to ask Matsumoto Aoyama for help.
Lu Sihan could only go to the small bungalow where Matsumoto Yezi lives now in person.
Arriving at the small bungalow, Lu Sihan honked the horn and the maid inside opened the iron door.
There was a slight drizzle in the sky, and Lu Sihan got out of the car with long legs and walked towards the hall.
"Sihan, why did you come here suddenly?"
"Where are the leaves?"
Lu Sihan directly asked Bifang for help.
"leaf¡ª¡ª"
"Ye Zi, I'm not feeling well, so I went to bed early."
"Lie!"
"Aunt Bi, I respect you as an elder, but you should also act like an elder."
"Matsumoto Yoko is 26 years old. She is not 16 years old, let alone a 6-year-old child."
"Is it appropriate for you to beat her like this again?"
¡°I really don¡¯t understand what¡¯s going on in your heart, how could you do such a thing to your own daughter??'s hand. "
"Isn't Ye Zi doing a good enough job?"
Lu Sihan scolded and questioned.
Bifang pursed her lips and said nothing.
"Mr. Lu, this is our family matter. How we treat Matsumoto Yezi is our business."
Matsumoto Aoyama said slowly as he came down from the second floor.
"This is Jindu, and the matter of Matsumoto Yezi is related to me. If I find that you couple are engaging in domestic violence again, I will ask a lawyer to have a good talk with you!"
After Lu Sihan finished speaking, he strode towards the second floor.
In a small room, Matsumoto Yezi was lying on the ground like a dead dog. Her thighs, arms, and back were covered with footprints.
"How smart Matsumoto Aoyama and Bifang are. They know that their daughter is the secretary-general and that they have to attend important occasions every day, so they deliberately don't slap her in the face, but only in the body.
¡°Sihan, help me, I¡¯m in so much pain.¡±
Matsumoto Yezi said with red eyes and trembling.
"Don't be afraid, I will take you away."
Lu Sihan directly picked up Matsumoto Yezi and walked outside.
He is a powerful heir, and Matsumoto Aoyama and Bifang dare not stop him. They can only watch Lu Sihan take away Matsumoto Yezi.
The sound of the car engine came, confirming that they had left the bungalow. Matsumoto Aoyama sat on the leather sofa as if nothing had happened.
"Master, everything is developing according to the trajectory you want. I believe that the marriage news of Matsumoto Yezi and Lu Sihan will be spread soon."
"I hope Matsumoto Yoko won't let me down again."
Matsumoto Aoyama took a sip of green tea and said.
Celebrity families tend to favor sons over daughters, but Matsumoto Aoyama thinks it¡¯s better to have a daughter.
Women are always the most powerful weapon against men!
The Rolls-Royce was speeding down the street, and Lu Sihan took off his coat and covered her body.
"Don't be afraid. It's safe now. I'll take you to the hospital first."
"Please do not."
"Once my current identity is photographed and I go to the hospital, once I am found out about domestic violence, my parents will definitely be doomed."
Matsumoto Yezi quickly held Lu Sihan's wrist to stop him.
"Yi Zi, you can't stay so weak forever. Is what they did to you still called human affairs?"
"You have grown up and you can break free from their prison."
Matsumoto Ye lowered his head and said nothing.
"Okay, I'm nosy. I don't want to go to the hospital. Where are you going to stay?"
¡°I¡¯ve booked a room at Ruihao Hotel, can you send me there?¡±
"no problem."
Lu Sihan turned the car around and took the opportunity to check the time.
It¡¯s already nine forty-five now. I wonder if I can rush back to explain to Nan Chu.
Thinking of this, Lu Sihan lightly stepped on the accelerator and increased the speed.
At fifty-five minutes in the hotel, Lu Sihan and Matsumoto Yezi arrived at Ruihao Hotel.
Seeing Matsumoto Yezi limping, he was worried that something bad might happen to her, so Lu Sihan, a good man, did his best and sent her upstairs. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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