Chapter 13 What Are You Going to Do?

Lu Yanchuan glanced at his empty hands and then at Qiao Yi's slightly staggering figure before following her.

"Dad asked us to come home for lunch. Are you going home to wait or going to wait at my company?"

So, there's no chance for her to refuse, huh.

Qiao Yi tightened her grip on the lunch box in her arms and suddenly smiled at Lu Yanchuan.

"Please, Third Young Master... take me home!"

Lu Yanchuan had to admit one thing, that Qiao Yi was really beautiful.

Back in the day, Zhao Wenjing was famously beautiful when she was young and has maintained herself well. Even among the circles of distinguished ladies, she stands out.

Otherwise, Qiao Benqing wouldn't have devoted himself to Zhao Wenjing for so many years.

In Qiao Yi's eyes and brows, there was a trace of Zhao Wenjing's features, but unlike Zhao Wenjing's delicate gentleness, she had a rare heroic spirit.

Lu Yanchuan followed her, and Jiang Mian, holding the lunch box in the car, looked extremely well-behaved, not at all like someone who could get into a fight.

But thinking about the information he had people find, she had been the school's dominant figure since she was young. Indeed, appearances can be deceiving.

In the end, Qiao Yi didn't return to the Qiao Family but was taken by Lu Yanchuan to the Emperor Garden.

"I'll send someone to pick you up at noon."

Qiao Yi heard it but pretended not to, planning to ignore Lu Yanchuan.

This man is too domineering, giving no freedom to others!

The freedom-seeking Qiao Yi, after waiting for Lu Yanchuan's car to leave, sneakily slipped out of the residential area.

"Wenwen! I've missed you!"

Han Lewen, Qiao Yi's childhood friend and best friend from school.

Qiao Yi's limping appearance made Han Lewen laugh for half an hour until Han Lewen finally stopped laughing and then looked at her resentfully.

"I got married and you didn't come..."

"Big sister, I was abroad at the time. Who knew you would get married so hastily?"

Han Lewen rolled her eyes and pushed Qiao Yi away but, thinking of her being unwell, pulled her back again.

"Tell me, what kind of person is your husband?"

"You should know him, he's the Third Young Master of the Lu Family, Lu Yanchuan."

"What! Lu Yanchuan! How did you end up marrying him!"

Han Lewen suddenly jumped up, and Qiao Yi who was leaning on her shoulder fell over, rubbing her sore cheeks in pain.

"Calm down, it's just Lu Yanchuan, what's the big deal!"

I slept with him before we got married!

Qiao Yi dared not say this out loud, fearing Han Lewen would scream.

Han Lewen inspected Qiao Yi up and down several times, and then flopped back lazily.

"You must be really sick to marry Lu Yanchuan."

"It's all tears when spoken about, let's not mention it. Sister, I can't move much today, so today you have the chance to take care of me. Take me out for a beauty treatment!"

After Qiao Yi left the Emperor Garden, Lu Yanchuan was immediately informed and followed Qiao Yi to the Han Family. Lu Yanchuan sat in the car, watching Qiao Yi walk step by step into the Han Family.

Lu Yanchuan's face showed neither joy nor anger, and Ma Yu looked several times in the rearview mirror, unable to discern what his master was thinking.

"Let's go, we'll come back at noon to pick someone up from the Han Family."

Ma Yu sighed in relief; as long as the master spoke up, it's best not to make him guess.

Qiao Yi spent the morning playing at Han Lewen's place, waiting for Han Lewen to make her a cake, when she heard her cellphone ring.

"Hello?"

"I'm downstairs, you have ten minutes."

The voice on the phone made Qiao Yi sit up abruptly.

What did Lu Yanchuan say? He's downstairs, he really came to pick her up? But she's not at Emperor Garden right now!

"I'm downstairs at Han Family's place."

Qiao Yi was even more surprised, she got up from the sofa and went to the window to look down, and indeed she saw the black Phaeton parked outside the Han Family's gate.

Did this man install a tracking device on her?

Why is he everywhere she goes!

Qiao Yi's head ached, but with Lu Yanchuan's stance, he probably wouldn't leave unless she went down; she really got to know Lu Yanchuan's character!

"The cake will be ready soon, where are you going?"

"I'll come back when I'm free in the next few days, I have to go now!"

Qiao Yi hurriedly ran outside, Han Lewen glanced down through the window and saw Qiao Yi getting into the car outside, then suddenly started smiling knowingly.

"Lu Yanchuan, what exactly are you trying to do!"

Once in the car, Qiao Yi glared at Lu Yanchuan with displeasure, fury unhidden in her big eyes.

"I've already made things clear to you, do you want me to say it again?"

Lu Yanchuan's long legs were crossed, with a file resting on them.

Qiao Yi's words were completely ignored by Lu Yanchuan, like punching into cotton, not only did it not relieve her frustration, but it almost even hurt her back.

"Dad asked me to bring you back for dinner."

"Hmm?"

Qiao Yi turned her head, but Lu Yanchuan didn't speak anymore, focused entirely on the documents on his legs.

This man should just marry his documents.

Qiao Yi snorted coldly, since it was Old Mr. Lu's request, she had no choice but to go back.

Just thinking about Old Mr. Lu's attitude made Qiao Yi uneasy.

When they reached Lu Mansion, Qiao Yi realized it wasn't just her and Lu Yanchuan who were called back, but also Lu Yanchuan's two brothers and their children were all called back for dinner.

The old house was crowded with people, livelier than usual.

Qiao Yi didn't expect Qiao Xin to also be brought over, the bandage still on her head, sitting quietly on the side, seemingly lost in thought.

"What bad luck, married two, and both are invalids, are they placed in front to disgust whom!"

A sarcastic female voice came, Qiao Yi looked over, it was Lu Ming's mom, Lu Family's second wife, whom Qiao Yi used to call Aunt Lu, now she should call her Second Sister-in-law.

Aunt to Sister-in-law, Qiao Yi hesitated for a long time, still couldn't manage to change the title she'd been using for over a decade.

"I told you to marry early, now look, you brought back such a useless one, making us a laughingstock!"

"Mom, please say less."

Lu Ming waved his hand impatiently and left Wang Zhen to go to his own room in the old house.

Wang Zhen, angered by Lu Ming's attitude, had no one to vent on but glared sideways at the seated Qiao Xin.

Contrary to Qiao Yi's expectation, Qiao Xin endured Wang Zhen's provocation without showing any sign of anger.

Qiao Yi was astounded, thinking Qiao Xin must have been stunned by her slaps, showing no reaction at all.

While she was thinking, she saw Qiao Xin slowly raising her head, giving her a cold look.

Qiao Yi's face changed instantly, Qiao Xin had thoroughly resented her, their relationship could never go back.

"Yiyi, how did you end up twisting your foot after going back, come let me look at it, you look like you've lost weight!"