Chapter 078

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Song Luan was a little embarrassed when he exposed her. She laughed and tried to muddle through.

However, Zhao Nanyu didn't care about it. He stroked her face with gentle fingertips. With a complicated tone, he said, "You really make me helpless."

Besides hiding her well, Zhao Nanyu couldn't think of a better way.

Song Luan couldn't get out of his yard, nor could she see little Zhao. She had nothing to do every day and felt bored. She didn't even have a person who she could speak to. Zhao Nanyu never lets anyone except him get close to this room. Everything about her needs was done by Zhao Nanyu himself.

If things go on like this, Song Luan would feel tired, and wouldn't be able to breathe under his strong control.

She was angry, but she didn't feel any sadness. Of course, Zhao Nanyu would kiss her or whisper sultry words in her ear, but Song Luan would only look at him with a pair of ignorant eyes as if she didn't feel anything in her heart. She wouldn't blush red, and her heartbeat wouldn't jump up and down like before. It's as if nothing happened.

After a few days, Zhao Nanyu was separated from the Zhao family. Whatever he wanted to do this time, no one could dare stop him.

Zhao Nanyu held her in his arms that day and took her to the carriage. All the people in the family were surprised. They didn't know when the young master had an extra woman? Her face was covered, so no one could see it.

The second wife did not like Zhao Nanyu very much. Her husband was suppressed by him intentionally in the court. She held a grudge for a long time.

Seeing this opportunity, she said strangely, "Sure enough, it's different when a man gets power. It's not long after Song Luan's death that her husband found a new love? There is really no man in this world who's affectionate. It's just that I pity my good daughter-in-law. No one knew how she died, and she even bore a son just for others. It's truly in vain."

Song Luan couldn't help but want to poke out her head. Zhao Nanyu silently pressed her back. He didn't even pay attention to the second lady. He turned around and got on the carriage.

Song Luan wanted to laugh a little bit when she heard the second lady speak against her injustice. In the beginning, the second lady had always targeted her and regarded her as a thorn in her eyes. Now that she spoke for her, Song Luan didn't know the picture of the situation.

Little Zhao sat alone in the back carriage. His face looked pale, as he lowered his head. His gloomy eyes looked at his father several times. Song Luan wore a cloak and did not show her face. It was understandable that the child wouldn't be able to recognize her.

The new house was half an hour's drive from the Zhao family. Song Luan had never been out the door since Zhao Nanyu captured her. She lifted the curtain and took a deep breath of fresh air.

To this day, she knew that Zhao Nanyu couldn't let her go. Stubborn people are very stubborn in everything.

Song Luan felt that her requirements had become very low. Since she couldn't escape, she just prayed silently that Zhao Nanyu would not continue to lock her up.

When the carriage stopped, Song Luan was still a little reluctant to go down. She looked up at the imposing new house, and she naturally felt a sense of inexplicable fear in her heart. She felt that it was difficult for her to get out once she went in.

She reluctantly held the door frame of the carriage. Zhao Nanyu looked at her and asked softly, "What's the matter? Don't you like it?"

Song Luan certainly didn't like it!

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