Why is it that he tried so many methods, yet only she can relieve him of his pain?
In fact, later he sent people to find that woman, but not a single clue was found, as the hotel's surveillance video mysteriously disappeared, and the woman vanished into thin air.
And every year after that, the Blood Curse would flare up, each time more painful than the last!
Seeing that the Blood Curse was about to act up again soon, he wondered if this time he could endure the pain brought by it.
Uncle Rong was very worried about him and said, "Young Master, should we try to find another woman? Maybe there's a chance..."
"No way!" Lu Jihan blurted out, "The Blood Curse Poison can only be broken by one person."
He tugged at his tie, his eyes cold as obsidian beneath a millennium of ice, and his gaze became frigid: "I will definitely find that woman."
Uncle Rong stayed silent, not saying another word.
Forty minutes later, Lu Jihan stepped out of the villa, and his assistant Shen Kang had already opened the Bentley car door.
He bent slightly, stretching his long legs, and gracefully and elegantly slid into the seat.
Shen Kang asked, "Mr. Lu, the hospital has been contacted, would you like to go there first or to the Song Family?"
Talking about the hospital, Lu Jihan couldn't help but recall yesterday, when he met that crazy woman at Xiangshan Cemetery who almost rendered him unable to have children.
Fortunately, it was just a cactus ball that hit him, and not that ceramic flower pot directly; otherwise, he might really be lying in the urology department receiving treatment now.
He waved his hand, "No need."
"Really no need? I'm worried..." Shen Kang lowered his eyes, glancing at his lower body with concern, and asked worriedly.
Lu Jihan's sharp eyebrows raised in displeasure, throwing two words over, "Shut up!"
Knowing the boss was angry, Shen Kang quickly closed his mouth, not daring to say anything more.
The Bentley slowly started up, and as Lu Jihan gazed at the trees retreating outside the window, that crazy woman's face appeared in his mind.
In the moment he clasped her fair wrist, pinning her beneath him, a familiar thrill inexplicably emerged.
He still remembered that crazy woman's fragile, pure face, damn pure and stunning, making any zealous man glance once and want to fiercely possess her, crush her!
Thinking of this, Lu Jihan irritably rubbed his temples.
It must be because the Blood Curse was about to act up!
Making him have those kinds of desires for a crazy woman!
.........
Song Yinyin placed her son at her good friend Wen Duoduo's home.
Wen Duoduo was a kids' queen; leaving her son with her, Song Yinyin felt very assured. Then, she hailed a cab to rush to the Song Family's private residence.
Outside the window were rows of retreating phoenix trees, and under the glow of the neon lights, the billboards appeared exceptionally conspicuous, with large letters emblazoned on them —
International piano star, darling of the music world, young pianist Song Anqi's solo concert is imminent.
Piano star?
Darling of the music world?
Ha!
Looking at that familiar face, Song Yinyin let out a cold laugh in her heart.
Thinking back on how many opportunities to listen to famous teachers' lectures Song Anqi had stolen from her, despite clearly being less skilled, yet she could seize her spots to pursue further studies in Germany.
During the further studies almost failing to graduate, but resorting to all sorts of unscrupulous means, ultimately making a glamorous comeback as a famous young pianist, signing with Mainland Group upon returning home...
This world is inherently unfair, so she didn't resent anything.
Currently, she only wants to live well with her son.
But, that doesn't mean she's not planning to take back what should rightfully belong to her!