Chapter 360: Lu Lingche, Please Save My Brother
Chapter 360: Lu Lingche, Please Save My Brother
Chapter 360: Lu Lingche, Please Save My Brother
What exactly is Lu Lingche's problem? The more he likes her, the less willing he is to touch her?
Or does he truly not like Qiao Lainan?
But if he doesn't like her, why would he let her make tea in his office?
She knew him for five years, he never used to allow women to make tea for him.
Before he took over the Shengling Corporation, he had his own company, back then it was only Yuanshan who was with him, no women around him.
Qiao Yin was lost in thought when a suit carrying his body heat was placed on her shoulders, shielding her from the cold air.
"Why didn't you say you were cold?"
A indifferent and low voice sounded above her head.
Qiao Yin looked up at Lu Lingche and said, "I'm not cold, please save my brother."
Lu Lingche turned off the air conditioner and then squatted down in front of her.
He took her icy hands into own, warming them up: "He won't die that easily, but you... you're about to freeze. Your hands are like ice."
He likes her warmth, not her coldness. The cold reminded him of the nightmare where she was dead.
Qi Yin didn't care about her own hand at this moment, she was both worried and upset: "My brother was vomiting blood! So many people were beating him, if he doesn't die, he'll be crippled!"
Lu Lingche casually responded, "I also received similar training, am I not fine now?"
"What? You were beaten like this too?"
"Hmm."
"When did this happen?"
"It started when I was twelve and lasted for eight years."
Qiao Yin was shocked!
She knew that he was trained in fighting and had won championships. A dozen or so people couldn't compete against him. But she didn't know that this was how he learned it!
Qiao Jiasen was trying so hard because he was motivated, determined to become the successor of the killer organization.
But why was Lu Lingche doing it?
He seemed to know her question and casually explained, "My mom thought I was disobedient, so she sent me there to toughen up. My dad thought that if I mastered fighting, I could protect my older brother in the future, so he let me continue learning. However, they probably didn't realize that it wasn't a fighting training camp, but a killer training camp."
Qiao Yin reflexively said, "That's impossible, how could they have mistaken this? As soon as Qiao Jiasen got in, Qiao Haidong knew it was a place full of killers!"
"That's because Qiao Haidong truly cares for his son, my parents only cared about my older brother, not me."
When Lu Lingche said this, his expression was still indifferent, and his voice was calm.
But Qiao Yin felt as if her heart had been pricked.
When she first fell in love with Lingche, his circumstances had a lot to do with it.
He was not favored in the Lu family. His parents were all favoring his older brother and ignored him. Even worse, they often, without realizing it themselves, demeaned him and belittled him with his brother.
She felt sorry for him, so she always wanted to treat him well.
"I've asked around, that King of Hell really does want Qiao Jiasen to be the successor, so your brother's situation is much better than mind was. King of Hell won't let him be beaten to death."
"Even if he won't kill him, he's still really beating him! I don't want Qiao Jiasen to be half dead or to be some successor. I want him to return to a normal life!"
Qiao Yin pleaded, "Please, Lu Lingche, help me. Ask King of Hell to let go of my brother. Don't let him be a successor, successors should be trained from a young age, right? My brother is already sixteen, it's not appropriate!"
"King of Hell thinks it's appropriate, your brother himself also agreed."
"I don't agree!"
Qiao Yin gripped his hand tightly,"He's still young, he was brainwashed, please save him, Lu Lingche... Lu Lingche..."
She repeated his name over and over.
Each time she called his name, Lu Lingche's heart beat violently.
Suppressing the urge to press her onto the sofa, his face indifferent, he said, "Sleep with me and I'll help you. If you don't want to, I won't help."