Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love-Chapter 757 - 298. [Heartbreaking Fairy Tale] The Beginning of the End (2)_4

Chapter 757: 298. [Heartbreaking Fairy Tale] The Beginning of the End (2)_4

"When you’re young, it’s fine, it only flares up on rainy days occasionally. But when you get old, that kind of pain can be quite torturous."

Lin Chu nodded obediently, "Got it, thank you, Grandpa Zhou."

It’s okay, it doesn’t hurt anymore.

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Last night Lin Chu drove over by herself, but now with one arm injured, she obviously can’t drive.

Noticing Wanxia rummaging through her bag for the car keys, he hurriedly stopped her, "Don’t drive, I’m afraid your brother will scold me."

Wanxia, "..."

Inevitable that a novice on the road will have some minor accidents, but if everyone prevents her from driving, she’ll always be stuck in this despised stage.

But now is clearly not the time for her to practice driving.

"Then just leave the car here, it doesn’t matter, but how are you going to get home like this?"

From head to toe, she looks pitiful.

"No choice, I forgot to inform Mr. Lin and stayed out all night," Lin Chu walked towards where Uncle Li had parked, her voice sounding normal, "Before you came over, my dad had strictly ordered me to hurry back and would break my legs if I’m late by a minute."

What’s done is done, it’s impossible to hide.

No matter whether she explains sooner or later, she has to go home and clarify everything.

Wanxia watched Lin Chu’s slender back for a while, then stepped forward to follow her. After getting in the car, she instructed Uncle Li to drive to the Lin Family.

This city is the same as every other day, bathed in sunlight, with bustling traffic.

Lin Chu calmly watched the street scenes move past the window at a constant speed, her delicate features showing no extra emotion, as if in a daze, yet not quite.

She heard Wanxia ask her, "Xiao Chu, don’t you regret it?"

Regret it?

Lin Chu also asked herself in her heart.

Compared to the pain she endured, what she gained was obviously more precious.

After a long while, she pulled a faint smile, "There’s no remedy for regret in this world, so I have no chance to regret."

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The car stopped outside the Lin Family Villa, and the driver got out to respectfully open the door of the back seat.

Lin Chu just has an inconvenient left hand, with a slight hidden pain in her private parts, she’s not crippled or disabled, she doesn’t need assistance.

She got out by herself, took the bag from Wanxia’s hand, "Do you still have class this afternoon? It’s almost noon, will you make it?"

Saying thank you between friends feels overly formal and pretentious, which isn’t her style.

"It’s a public class, skipping one or two sessions is fine."

Wanxia has known Lin Chu since childhood. Before moving, their families were neighbors, she often ate and slept over at the Lin Family, she understood Lin Zongjun’s personality well, seemingly gentle and loving but not without sternness.

Seeing Lin Chu’s current state going home, who knows what awaits her.

Wanxia took two steps forward, raised her hand to tidy Lin Chu’s long hair scattered on her shoulders, her concern and worry clearly visible in her eyes, "Anyway, I’m free too, want me to go with you?"

"No need, after all, he’s my dad, at most he’ll just scold me a bit, he wouldn’t bear to really do anything," Lin Chu smiled, under the sunlight, the pallor on her cheeks faded.

Her smiling seemed unconcerned in a way, "Go back, I’ll watch you leave."

Wanxia didn’t insist, "Then call me if anything happens."

"Mm, got it," Lin Chu nodded, looked at the driver, "Uncle Li, drive slowly, be careful on the road."

"Okay."

———— 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

After opening the door, the butler seeing Lin Chu with her bandaged arm, stood stunned at the doorway, forgetting to make way, and asked in shock, "Miss, what happened to you?"

Summer clothes are naturally light, the exposed skin subtly showed numerous bruises spreading.

"Just had a minor bump, it’s nothing serious," Lin Chu replied casually, bending down to change shoes, and asked casually, "Where’s my dad?"

When Mr. Lin called her, he was obviously very angry.

"In the living room," the butler quickly stood aside a bit more, showing concern, "Miss, do you need me to call a doctor?"

"No need."

Lin Chu walked into the living room, where Lin Zongjun raised his head from the sofa where he was drinking tea, his gaze scanning up and down, pausing for two seconds longer on Lin Chu’s bandaged wrist.

Any man wouldn’t be unfamiliar with those shocking marks.

His usually gentle and loving black eyes darkened, and his voice carried an authority not present before, "Xiao Chu, you didn’t come home last night, and your phone was turned off. What were you up to?"