Chapter 3 Why are you treating me like this?

• As she spoke, her eyes were filled with pleading, using all her strength to try and hold onto him, like it was her last straw. If she lost him, she couldn't imagine what she would face.
• But no matter how she begged him, he remained indifferent.
• At that moment, the sound of hurried high heels could be heard, followed by Emily's voice from behind, "Boss... I... I'm sorry, I didn't keep an eye on her..."
• Boss? Who was she calling Boss?
• Lu Mianxin glanced at Emily, her gaze fixed on Qiao Yechen.
• Suddenly, she realized something, her hand released Qiao Yechen's grip as if it had been scalded by boiling water.
• She instinctively took a few steps back, looking incredulously at the cold and dignified man in front of her, his face so cold, as if he had never known her.
• "It's you... It's you who wanted to capture me?"
• She couldn't believe it, how could he treat her like this?
• She loved him so much, how could he do this to her?
• She shook her head, stepped back, tears streaming down her face like a broken dam, "How could you treat me like this? How could you..."
• She remembered the figure of the man she saw in the room earlier, wearing the same black suit as Qiao Yechen.
• Yes, she remembered, that person had the same pattern on his cuff.
• She felt an unprecedented pain in her heart, a pain that tore her apart.
• Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she shouted, "Qiao Yechen, why don't you speak? Why are you treating me like this? Speak... Speak..."
• But no matter how heartbroken she was, Qiao Yechen's face remained calm, and the calmer he was, the more heartless he seemed.
• He glanced at the people beside him and ordered in a deep voice, "Take her away."
• When Emily saw this scene, she was also shocked. She had originally thought that this girl had offended Qiao Yechen, which was why he treated her so heartlessly.
• But she never expected that the two of them actually knew each other.
• What could have happened to make the Boss vent his anger on such a young girl?
• Two men came over from the side and grabbed her arms, one on each side.
• She struggled desperately, tears falling on the smooth marble floor like a broken mirror, "Let me go, let me go, I haven't done anything, why are you treating me like this? Why? Why..."
• But no matter how she struggled, the men in front of her remained indifferent.
• He slowly walked towards Lu Mianxin, stopping less than a meter away from her.
• The man suddenly raised his hand and held the girl's delicate chin, his dark eyes full of hidden meaning, "Lu Mianxin, even at this point, you're still being stubborn? You make me look down on you."
• Lu Mianxin felt her heart being slowly torn apart, never imagining that they would end up like this.
• She looked at the handsome face in front of her, which had haunted her dreams for years, but now her eyes were filled with fear, disappointment, and heartbreak.
• "I don't understand what you're saying... I haven't done anything, why are you arresting me... why..."
• As he spoke, his voice grew weaker and weaker, whether it was because of fear or disappointment in the man in front of her, she felt as if she had been greatly shocked.
• Upon hearing these words, the man's eyes turned as cold as the icy sea in a winter night, chilling to the bone.
• "Don't understand? You don't know about Si Tian's situation? You don't know what your brother did? Are you daring to say that you didn't orchestrate this?"