An Ke hid on the balcony, not daring to move. The weather outside was much colder than inside, and she involuntarily pulled her clothes tighter, only then noticing she was wearing a large doll-patterned pajama. That despicable Jun Hao had actually changed her clothes while she was asleep. Anyone who saw her now would surely have wild thoughts. In fact, she really wanted to see what this woman called Leng Xiang looked like. She felt that Jun Hao cared a lot about this person. Leng Xiang’s voice was very pleasant, and she wondered if she was as charming as her voice.
“Finally decided to open the door. Are you keeping a secret mistress while I’m away?” Leng Xiang poked her small head in and surveyed the room.
Jun Hao stood in the doorway with no intention of letting her in, his tone helpless: “Xiang’er, why didn’t you call me to pick you up?”
“Don’t be so hypocritical,” Leng Xiang changed her shoes and walked into the room, looking around: “A woman’s intuition tells me a woman has been here, and not long ago.”
“Xiang’er, stop making a fuss,” Jun Hao unconsciously looked towards the balcony.
Leng Xiang followed his gaze and teased: “She’s not still hiding on the balcony, is she?”
“Impossible. You’re the only female who’s been in this room,” thinking about An Ke’s desperate desire to escape, he decided to go along with her wishes and not let anyone know.
Leng Xiang covered her mouth and laughed lightly: “Oh… am I honored to be Young Master Jun’s secret lover?”
“Xiang’er, let’s go outside and talk,” it was cold outside, and he was truly worried the foolish woman might catch a cold again.
“Didn’t we always talk in the room before? Why must we go outside today? I remember you used to be very passionate, meeting and immediately…” Leng Xiang’s last words were only audible to the two of them, and she stood on tiptoe to gently kiss Jun Hao’s face.
Jun Hao grabbed her arms, lowering his head and speaking softly: “Tell me, what game are you playing?”
Leng Xiang raised her head to kiss Jun Hao’s lips, but he easily dodged. She giggled: “You’ll know the answer soon.” She suddenly pushed hard, and they fell together onto the big bed.
“Achoo…” An Ke sneezed untimely, whether from the cold outside or the ambiguous conversation inside.
Jun Hao and Leng Xiang simultaneously stood up and walked towards the balcony.
An Ke was shivering from the cold, sneezing repeatedly.
Jun Hao strode towards her, cursing low: “Damn it, can’t you come inside?”
“Don’t come near me,” An Ke shouted, and when Jun Hao didn’t stop, she raised her volume: “I told you not to come near!”
“What are you going crazy about?” Jun Hao slightly furrowed his brows, seeing her biting her lip and trembling, he stopped.
“Miss, are you okay?” Leng Xiang looked at An Ke with a gentle face, understanding something in her heart. She then looked at Jun Hao, whose worried gaze was focused entirely on that woman.
An Ke met Leng Xiang’s smiling eyes and was stunned. Her delicate features were very classical and elegant, yet with wavy hair, showing a wild spirit beneath her refinement. With light makeup and a leather coat embracing her full, graceful figure. She wasn’t extraordinarily beautiful, but the aura she exuded could mesmerize a woman.
Leng Xiang subtly scanned An Ke from head to toe, again speaking softly: “Miss, are you alright?”
An Ke sniffled her reddened nose: “Sorry for interrupting. I’ll leave now.”
A knock at the door interrupted, with Jun Hao shouting: “What is it?”
Cheng Hua’s anxious voice came from outside: “Boss, An Hong has suddenly died in prison.”
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This winter was destined to be a turbulent season. Outside, the first winter rain since the season began fell softly. Cold wind rushed into the room, leaving only the sound of breathing inside.
You told me, you’re lying to me, right? You must be playing me, definitely looking down on me because I didn’t listen to you, so you deliberately scared me.” An Ke’s mouth raised a tragic smile, unwilling to face reality, constantly muttering to herself: “Must be lying to me, definitely…” The phone rang by chance, and An Ke suddenly came to her senses, pushing away Jun Hao and grabbing the phone, calling out “Brother Xuan” in a heartbreaking tone.
The worried voice of Pei Xuan Yan came from the other end of the phone: “An Ke, are you okay?”
An Ke almost choked out: “Brother Xuan…” As soon as the three words came out, her trembling body slowly slid down, and tears like a burst dam overflowed from her eyes, unstoppable.
Jun Hao timely embraced her falling body: “Quickly call Lin’s wife over.” He didn’t know how terrifying his expression was at this moment. Leng Xiang was stunned beside him. She never thought she would see Jun Hao with such an expression, fear and worry occupying his entire heart. She came back at the wrong time, or perhaps she shouldn’t have come back at all. There was still no shadow of him in his eyes, and an inappropriate sense of loss spread in his heart. She, Leng Xiang, believed she wouldn’t lose to the woman before her, but why did she feel she had no hope at all.
When An Ke slowly awakened, what entered her eyes was Jun Hao’s enlarged pupils. He gently brushed away the hair from her forehead: “It’s good that you’ve woken up.”
An Ke’s eyes rolled, trying to find another figure, then closed in disappointment: “Has Brother Xuan come?” She still remembered Pei Xuan Yan telling her on the phone that he would come to find her immediately.
“I won’t let him see you.” Hearing her call Pei Xuan Yan “Brother Xuan” affectionately seemed to remind him that a woman once called Pei Xuan Yan “Brother Xuan” and only used him as a cover. He would not allow his woman to be snatched away by Pei Xuan Yan again, by any means he wanted to keep her by his side. He didn’t care if this was love or not, he would not allow Pei Xuan Yan to interfere between them. This had happened once, which was already a disgrace in his life, and he would never let the same thing happen again.
“I want to see him.” An Ke tightly closed her eyes, each time she saw this man would cause her more pain. She hated him for making her experience the pain of losing loved ones again, hated him for threatening her repeatedly, hated him for forcing her to do things she didn’t want to do time and again.
“Give up this idea,” Jun Hao said flatly, his hands clasped behind his back, with an indescribable mood as if suddenly extinguished.
“This heart died long ago, now only a shell remains. If you want to guard a cold corpse, I will fulfill your wish.” An Ke opened her eyes, the corner of her mouth raised in an arc, as if seeing through the world and no longer attached.
“Are you threatening me?” Jun Hao sneered: “I tell you, I would rather you die by my side than live beside someone else.”
“Then let’s wait and see.” An Ke laughed, tears in her eyes: “Jun Hao, I swear that as long as you keep me by your side for one day, I will never let you have a good day, otherwise I’d rather be struck by lightning.”
