She is a drama queen, and the male protagonist of Jue He knelt down to beg to have a child.

Chapter 23 Secret
  Jiang Qingqian, who was being plotted at this time, had no idea. After eating, she enjoyed lying on the bed to raise her baby.

Hearing the footsteps near the door, Gu Ying had already sat down by the window, and Gu Ying looked out the window in self-pity.

When Lu Jingchuan came in, he saw her gently wiping away tears. Seeing him suddenly coming in, she quickly turned her head and lay on the table, hiding her red eyes.

With just one glance, Lu Jingchuan's face turned sulky.

She must want to leave G City again!

Why was it so uncomfortable for her to be around him? It was worth hiding and crying secretly!
  He let out a harsh laugh, and was so stimulated that he grabbed Jiang Qingqian's arm and forced her to look directly at him.

"Why are you crying? Why are you hiding and crying!"

He raised his voice angrily, his eyes as keen as an eagle fixed on her face, not missing a trace of her expression.

Jiang Qing's eyes turned red, "I don't want to stay in G City, please let me go."

Sure enough, she really didn't want to be by his side...

Lu Jingchuan felt the beast in his heart roaring. He laughed angrily, lowered his head, and said coldly in her ear: "Jiang Qingqian, are you dreaming..."

After that, he hugged the person on the table, waved the thing aside angrily, and pressed his body on it.

Jiang Qing's eyes were slightly red, different from last night, and she struggled desperately, "You, you can't touch me now..."

Lu Jingchuan bit her ear, "Why didn't you say you couldn't touch her last night? You were more reserved today. Why were you unhappy last night?"

His palms slid down her cheeks, and he tore her clothes apart angrily. His movements became heavier and heavier, and his voice became hoarse, "I thought wrong and made you forget, who is in charge in G City? I What kind of person he was."

Jiang Qingqian stared at him stubbornly, like a little rabbit showing its fangs. She kicked him between his legs while he wasn't paying attention.

Lu Jingchuan groaned, holding back the pain, and his voice was frighteningly cold, "Okay, Jiang Qingqian, I underestimated you..."

Jiang Qingqian's whole body trembled and she subconsciously ran towards the door. Lu Jingchuan, with a cold face, carried her and untied the curtain rope.

Tie her hands.

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An hour later, after everything was over, he clamped Jiang Qingqian's chin, "What do you want to tell me..."

Jiang Qingqian grabbed the edge of the table in pain, bit her lip stubbornly, and pouted for a while, "I hurt..."

Lu Jingchuan's heart trembled when he heard the choked accusations.

Anger disappears as quickly as it comes. He gently picked her up and placed him on his lap.

She was frowning in pain, but she still couldn't hold her face down. He gently patted her back with his hand, but his voice was extremely cold, "You can't leave yet!"

Jiang Qingqian pointed at the marks on her body and said without any aura, "I...I won't leave...then you have to be like this every day..."

"It was like this last night, like this today... I can't bear it..."

She was so angry that she bit his arm hard. Lu Jingchuan endured the pain and still patted her back.

"Just because of this?"

Although he spoke softly, his eyes were extremely serious.

Jiang Qingqian looked pitifully, looking away as if he had troubles, without saying a word, as if you don't want me to say it out loud.

A three-part portrait of a poor female lead who has troubles that I can’t tell you.

Lu Jingchuan obviously understood, but he didn't press her again.

He put the water in and put Jiang Qingqian behind the bathtub. In order to coax her, I was told to get the fragrance in her bag, which I was very happy with.

He opened his backpack and lying next to the fragrance was a notebook that he had secretly flipped through while Jiang Qingqian was asleep. It was only after seeing everything recorded in the notebook that he understood Jiang Qingqian's thoughts. Before his hand could touch the book, Jiang Qingqian wrapped herself in a bath towel.

He ran out in panic, interrupting Lu Jingchuan's memories.

"I...I...I remembered that I still had something left to take..."

She tensed up under his gaze and took a bunch of unimportant things. She tried her best to restrain her trembling hands and took away the book.

During the whole process, she did not dare to look at Lu Jingchuan.

Even after taking the things, he turned around and walked to the bathroom.

Lu Jingchuan stared at her back for a long time without regaining consciousness. He just took in some irrelevant things.

Especially the book!
  When Jiang Qingqian came out, Lu Jingchuan was not in the room. She deliberately placed the notebook in the most conspicuous place.

"Xiao Qi, he should have realized that there are my secrets hidden in the book."

"Host, anyone who is not a fool can see it."

After hearing this, she drank a drop of the spiritual liquid and fell asleep.

At this time, Lao Hu, who was still seeing a doctor in the square, had no time to breathe. Since Wenjuan came up with an idea, this group of people gathered around him.

"Next, next, Divine Doctor Jiang said that I will treat all minor illnesses and disasters. I will report major problems to her, and she will come back to treat you."

Hearing the muttering in the crowd, he deliberately increased his voice, "There is a power of attorney she left on the table. It was signed and fingerprinted. You don't have to worry. I'm just competing with her. It's benign. Competition."

When the people in the team saw the documents on the table, they were 70% doubtful and 40% relieved, and 30% gave up because the herd mentality also disappeared.

After being busy until about six o'clock, Lao Hu rubbed his sore shoulders. Meng Lang had to grab Wenjuan and said, "If I can trample that woman under my feet this time, I will give you whatever you want."

Wenjuan was so shy that she hugged him, burying herself in his arms charmingly.

"Host, Lao Hu is using your name to treat people's illnesses." Xiao Qi lay next to her ear. Seeing that she was still sleeping, she shouted even harder.

"I know, don't worry, this matter won't be hidden for long."

She turned over and went back to sleep.

In the early morning, the door to her room was slowly pushed open, Xi Mei stepped forward nervously to take away the book, and Jiang Qingqian, who was lying on his side, raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Lu Jingchuan took the diary, lay on the sofa, and read it very carefully.

The diary pages rustled as the pages turned, and he curled his lips, nostalgically feeling the scenes where he had seen Jiang Qingqian fall in love with him.

By October 10, the dividing line had completely changed since returning to the city.

[On October 10rd, I avenged A Yong, and the heavy burden on my heart was finally relieved. I shouldn’t have drank and indulged the love in my heart. How could a person like me...]

[On October 10th, my body...how should I tell Jingchuan...how unfair God is...]

He stroked the big tear stains on the paper and wondered what they were and what her reasons were...

[On October 10th, I suddenly remembered that Wenjuan had mentioned to me before that there was someone he loved very much in Jingchuan, and he still had his photo in his wallet. I finally persuaded myself to help them. After all, how could I delay him? ...]

Lu Jingchuan was angry and resentful, "Okay, that's great!" He slammed the table angrily.

"Wenjuan, right?"

He remembered!

When Xi Mei took away the diary, she felt that the atmosphere in the room was extremely cold...

(End of this chapter)