Only He Came to My Rescue Chapter 4

The top floor of Wen's mansion is a gym. Lucas Wen is the only one in the huge gym. The floor-to-ceiling windows reflect her sweating on the elliptical machine. Lucas Wen only feels that her whole heart is empty. Even the dopamine produced by strenuous exercise cannot make her feel a little bit empty. of happiness.

Pressing the stop button on the control panel of the elliptical machine, the elliptical machine stopped. Lucas Wen put his hands on his bent knees and took a breath.

After jumping off the elliptical machine, Lucas Wen looked at himself in the floor-length mirror. His abdominal muscles were clearly visible, his arms were slightly bulging with muscles, and his face was slightly heroic. His beauty was sharp.

People who often meet Lucas Wen say that she must be a fitness fanatic, as evidenced by her beautiful muscle lines. In fact, she just wants to become stronger and more powerful.

That way you won’t be particularly powerless at certain moments.

But...

Lucas Wen's eyes became colder and colder.

But she has already lost the person who needed her protection.

An hour passed and Jasmine looked out the window again. Ethan Meng was still there. Jasmine's face was pale. She curled up in the corner, her body stiff, and an indescribable uneasiness in her eyes. She took out her mobile phone with trembling hands and dialed Lucas Wen.

The melodious ringtone rang for a long time, but Lucas Wen did not answer her call.

A bitter smile appeared on Jasmine's lips.

Lucas Wen kept his word and when he ignored her, he really meant it.

Jasmine bent his legs, lowered his head slightly and rested it on his knees. His eyes were broken and he looked like a rag doll drifting in the wind.

Is it really impossible to get rid of Ethan Meng?

Just then, the phone rang. Who would call her at this time? Could it be Lucas Wen? Did she not answer the call just now because she had something to do?

Jasmine's eyes lit up, and her face shone with excitement. However, when she picked up the phone and saw the words Melanie Qian, the light in her eyes instantly dissipated, "Why are you calling me? It's not that you don't like it." me?"

"How could that be, Jasmine? I saw the photo you posted online. I feel so sorry for you. You have nowhere to go and can only live in such a simple house. You must be living a hard life! Unlike me, I live in Tomson Yipin, and the thing I worry about most every day is what bag to buy. Jasmine, is my life the life of your dreams?"

"Then give me money!" Jasmine blurted out after hearing Qian Yi's boasting.

Melanie Qian was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"You said it, you feel sorry for me, so why don't you give me money?"

Qian Yi was stunned, "Don't you understand what I'm saying? I didn't say I would give you money!"

"You said you felt sorry for me..." Jasmine played with the belt on her skirt and said slowly.

Melanie Qian choked up. She had been practicing tea art for more than ten years and it could be said that she had never succeeded every time. Why did she hit a wall everywhere when she arrived at Jasmine's place? Melanie Qian's anger welled up: "Confucius said, summer insects cannot talk about ice! I shouldn't talk nonsense to you!"

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, he heard Jasmine's voice coming from the phone, "A summer insect cannot speak of ice? What does this mean?"

Melanie Qian's punch seemed to hit cotton. She angrily yelled, "Illiterate!" and then hung up the phone.

Jasmine snorted. She was not illiterate, she just didn’t like attending classes. Besides, she had completed nine years of compulsory education.

Moreover, Jasmine’s father, Benjamin Yu, was a nouveau riche and an uneducated owner. He listened to other people’s lies and believed that children should receive international education, so Jasmine went to an international school in high school, and the teachers were all The teaching was in English, so that Jasmine's basic knowledge of Chinese was incomplete, and her foreign language knowledge was not much better. After all, she never listened to the lectures.

At this moment, Jasmine heard her mother calling her, "Come and eat!"

Jasmine's mother, Sophia Jin, hasn't cooked for more than ten years. These days, every time she cooks, she makes a mess at home. This time, the food is all mushy. Jasmine looks at the four square black and mushy things on the plate and is speechless. "Mom, what is this?"

Sophia Jin smiled sheepishly: "Brown sugar glutinous rice cake."

Jasmine looked at the dish and smiled, "Mom, if there was a chance for you to go back to your old life, would you be willing?"

Sophia Jin immediately replied to her: "Of course I will."

Jasmine's eyes dimmed. Ethan Meng came downstairs to block him, probably because he wanted him to be his canary!

Jasmine's heart was twisted into a ball. She didn't want to, she really didn't want to. Even if she could go back to her previous life, she didn't want to contact Ethan Meng. She really didn't know how she had offended this person, and why he couldn't let her go.

Not only did he harm her entire family, but he also treated her like this!

The more Jasmine thought about it, the sadder she became. The sourness in her heart came like a tide. At this moment, there was a violent knock on the door. Was it Ethan Meng? He had found their home.

"Knock, knock, knock!" The knocks on the door became more and more urgent. Jasmine's heart was pounding as if it was about to jump out of his chest!

Sophia Jin also sensed something was wrong. If it was Benjamin Yu who knocked on the door, he would not remain silent.

Both of them sat still, staring at the dilapidated door.

Jasmine's heart was in her throat and beads of sweat broke out on her forehead. At this moment, the phone rang. Jasmine thought that it was someone with bad intentions who wanted to mock her again, so she picked up the phone impatiently, and the other end said nothing.

Jasmine seemed to have a telepathy in her heart. When she took a closer look, it turned out to be Lucas Wen.

Jasmine burst into tears uncontrollably, "Sister Lucas Wen!"

"Sister Lucas Wen, Ethan Meng is outside. He has arrived outside my house. Sister Lucas Wen, I'm afraid..."

Jasmine cried until her nose was red, and her cheeks were stained with tears.

"Don't open the door!"

After that, there was a long silence. Jasmine could only hear some rustling sounds coming from the phone and had no idea what Lucas Wen was doing.

Just as Jasmine was about to ask, the call was hung up.
 
Jasmine sat dejectedly on the chair, her face pale, tears streaming down her neck. "Lucas Wen, I hate you, Lucas Wen, you liar. You said you would protect me."

At that time, they were still elementary school students. Every time she went home from school, Jasmine had a special driver to pick her up. But one time, the driver was late, and a strange man suddenly came to the school gate. He bought Jasmine a gift and asked Jasmine to leave with him. Jasmine was naturally reluctant. Jasmine wanted to break free from the shackles of the man, but she couldn't. Jasmine's heart sank to the bottom. She wanted to call for help, but the man covered her mouth. In the eyes of outsiders, the man holding the gift was Jasmine's family member, and he covered Jasmine's mouth just like playing with a child. Jasmine was desperate. At this moment, Lucas Wen ran over, she picked up her schoolbag, and threw it at the strange man, but because she was too small, her strength was extremely weak for the man, and she couldn't shake the man at all. In the end, it was Lucas Wen's driver who subdued the strange man.

Although the man was arrested, the little Jasmine still burst into tears. Lucas Wen was also very young at that time, but he looked extraordinarily calm, even though his arms were too short to hold Jasmine completely in his arms. He still hugged her tightly and said word by word: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Liar, liar! Jasmine's eyes were red, and his face was filled with helplessness, liar, liar!

Lucas Wen, you don't keep your word.

As time passed, the knocking stopped, probably because the person knew that Jasmine would not come to open the door.

Jasmine didn't dare to open the door to see if anyone was still there. She slipped into the bedroom and opened the window, only to see Ethan Meng's luxury car parked downstairs of their house.

Ethan Meng did not leave. It was obvious that Ethan Meng was going to fight a protracted war with them.

Sophia Jin hadn't put down the kitchen knife in her hand since she heard the knock on the door. "Jasmine, I'm going to fight him!"

"Mom!" Jasmine and Sophia Jin looked at each other with tears in their eyes.

Half an hour later, Jasmine lay on the window and looked down. Another luxury car came downstairs, a red Ferrari sports car. Jasmine blinked his eyelashes as he looked at the red sports car. Why did the owner of the car come to this dilapidated complex?

Lucas Wen was sitting in a red Ferrari sports car, fully armed, wearing sunglasses, a mask, and a hat, so that she could not be identified as Lucas Wen. Lucas Wen opened the window and pressed the voice changer switch at the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Meng, don't you dare? Dare you race with me!"

"Who are you? Why are you here to mess up my business? And why don't you show your face?"

Lucas Wen smiled lightly and said: "Mr. Meng, I am a female celebrity. If I show my face, my pursuit of Mr. Meng will be on the news headlines tomorrow."

Ethan Meng saw that she had a Grace Yangful figure and was fully armed, so it would be reasonable to say that she was a female star. Only stars would be so afraid of being recognized.

"The way you pursue me? Is it by racing with me?"

Lucas Wen smiled and said, "Master Meng, doesn't he just like to conquer women who can't be conquered?"

"You know my hobbies. Where do I go to race?"

"Going to the suburbs and racing in the city? It's a life-threatening situation!" Lucas Wen's words were just right.

People like Ethan Meng certainly like racing, but they don't like risking their lives.

Ethan Meng's curiosity was completely aroused by this mysterious woman, and he glanced at Jasmine's room.

Let her go for now, and the future will be long.

The two drove side by side all the way to the suburbs. Lucas Wen twisted the steering wheel, stayed away from the road, and drove into an open field.

Ethan Meng's mind moved. Was he going to have S3x with him outdoors? A smile appeared on Ethan Meng's lips, and some charming scenes even appeared in his mind.

Lucas Wen opened the car door and got out, and Ethan Meng also got out.

Before Ethan Meng could speak, he was hit by a punch at the corner of his mouth. Before he could react, another kick came. Ethan Meng only felt pain in his legs, his knees became weak, and he knelt on the ground. The corners of Ethan Meng's mouth were bleeding. Angry: "Who are you? You brought me to the suburbs just to avoid surveillance and beat me?"

This man even went to great lengths to wear black gloves so as not to leave fingerprints.

Several enemies flashed quickly through Ethan Meng's mind, but those enemies in the business world were not women. The only woman he had offended was Lucas Wen. But how could Lucas Wen beat a man?

This woman's punches are fierce and fierce, and you can tell at a glance that she has practiced well.

Ethan Meng didn't know that Lucas Wen's coaches were all world champions. She was indeed a trainer!

Before Ethan Meng could think, the mysterious woman kicked Ethan Meng hard in the chest, sending Ethan Meng flying backwards. Ethan Meng fell to the ground, vomited a large mouthful of blood, and fainted.

The system emits a warning electronic sound, "What are you doing? Do you know that you are hindering the progress of the relationship between the male and female protagonists? Do you want to destroy yourself and Jasmine? Don't forget what your mission is, Lucas Wen?"

Lucas Wen smiled faintly: "What does Miss W's doing have to do with me, Lucas Wen? Neither Jasmine nor Ethan Meng knew it was Lucas Wen who did it. I didn't violate the rules."

The system is stunned, can it still do this?

At this moment, Lucas Wen's cell phone vibrated. Lucas Wen quickly picked up the phone and took a closer look. It was Jasmine who had sent her a private message.

She asked herself: "Do I not know what Confucius said: Summer insects cannot talk about ice? Am I illiterate?"

In fact, Jasmine didn't mind this matter. She just wanted to find someone to talk to after being nervous, and she didn't have many friends now. Telling her mother would only add to her worries.

Although Ethan Meng has left, we still don't know what dirty actions he will take in the future.

Just thinking about it makes my heart tremble.

Lucas Wen asked her: "Who said you are illiterate?"

Jasmine paused, "Qian Yan."

Lucas Wen replied to her, "The saying that summer insects cannot speak of ice was not said by Confucius, but from "Zhuangzi, Waipian, Qiu Shui"."

Jasmine immediately beamed with joy, but Melanie Qian laughed at her because she was the illiterate.

Jasmine typed a few words in the private message box, "Do you think I am more illiterate or Melanie Qian?"

The other party replied to Jasmine almost without thinking, "Qian Yi."