Yan Yi hesitated because he had just arrived and did not see Lu Zixian enter Xia Xiwan's room.
Yan Yi looked at his president, and saw that his handsome face was covered with clouds, and his whole body exuded a gloomy and cold aura, which was scary.
"President, are you okay? How about I stay with you?" Yan Yi always felt that his president was trying his best to hold back and was about to lose his temper again.
At this time, Lu Hanting reached out and pulled out the room card, "No, Secretary Yan, you can go back."
After speaking, Lu Hanting turned around and swiped his card to enter his room.
…
In the presidential suite, Lu Hanting did not go in to take a shower. The room was dark, the lights were not turned on, and the atmosphere was cold and depressing.
He sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette and held it between his thin lips. He lit the lighter with a "pop", brought the jumping red flame to his lips and lit the cigarette. He began to swallow the smoke.
Soon, the ashtray on the coffee table was filled with cigarette butts. He was smoking too fast, one cigarette after another, and the pack of cigarettes was almost empty.
Lu Hanting reached for the cigarette again and found that he had brought a pack of cigarettes and now he had no more cigarettes to smoke.
The violent and bloodthirsty anger in his chest was numbed by the smell of nicotine. Now that he couldn't touch anything, he leaned his head on the sofa, and the ends of his narrow eyes were filled with scarlet.
When she opened her eyes and closed them, her mind was filled with the scene of Lu Zixian entering her room. What were the two of them doing now?
He had already mentally prepared that she would meet a better boy and fall into the arms of someone else in the future, but when this moment actually came, he found it so unbearable.
His tall and straight body suddenly stood up, he walked quickly, opened the door to the room, and then came to Xia Xiwan's door.
The door was still tightly closed, and Lu Zixian had not come out yet.
Lu Hanting raised his hand to knock on the door, but his fingers suddenly stopped in mid-air and paused.
The handsome eyelids drooped, and he quickly turned around and left, returning to his room.
He took out the bottle of sleeping pills, opened the cap, poured a bunch of them into the palm of his hand, and then swallowed them all.
He must take sleeping pills now. If he doesn't take them, he will get sick and may rush in and do something to hurt her.
He can no longer live without sleeping pills.
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In the next room, Xia Xiwan looked at Lu Zixian at the door, her bright eyes flashing with caution, "You...what are you doing?"
Lu Zixian looked at the way she was guarding against him, and slightly raised his thin lips. He came to the table, opened the bag in his hand, and took out the mandala flower, "How can I stand outside?"
I'll give you this. The mandala flowers have been at my place. If you both call me, I'll send them to you."
Xia Xiwan's tense nerves relaxed. Although she believed in Lu Zixian's character, she was still shocked when he broke into her room alone.
Xia Xiwan walked forward. The mandala flower was still bright red.
"What do you want this for?" Lu Zixian suddenly asked.
"Oh, I want this for research. This is probably the only mandala flower in the world. They gave it to me as a gift. I will definitely take it away." Xia Xiwan moved the mandala flower to the balcony.
go.
"Xi Wan, you haven't given up on Lu Hanting yet, right?"
Xia Xiwan's steps faltered, and the slender Yu Jie blinked twice, and she said, "We are divorced."
"Then let me put it another way. You haven't given up on Lu Hanting's condition yet. You still want to cure him. This is also the reason why you want to take away the mandala flower, right?"
Xia Xiwan turned around and looked at Lu Zixian, "This is my own business. It's very late now and I want to rest."
She has issued an eviction order.
Lu Zixian looked at her for a while, "With your current body, you can never touch this mandala flower again, unless you die. Although I don't know what you want to do, but for safety reasons, I will take the same plane with you tomorrow."
Fei Di Capital City, I'll wait for you at the airport, have a good rest, see you tomorrow."
Lu Zixian opened the door and left.
Xia Xiwan frowned. What did he mean by spying on her?
Xia Xiwan sat on the chair, took out the medical textbook again, and turned to the last page.
…
Lu Zixian walked out of the room, then took out his mobile phone and made a call, "From now on, I will send someone to keep an eye on Xia Xiwan. She will fly to the Imperial Capital tomorrow. I don't want any accidents to happen when I leave.
"
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The next morning, Xia Xiwan woke up naturally from her sleep. It was already past nine o'clock when she finished washing. She opened the door and walked out.
Walking into the corridor, she stood waiting for the elevator.
At this time, there was a steady sound of footsteps in her ears. She looked sideways and saw a tall and handsome figure walking in front of her. It was Lu Hanting.
He is actually here too.
Xia Xiwan didn't expect to meet him here. She was so caught off guard and unprepared. This was the first time the two met after their divorce.
She quickly looked away and looked at the jumping red number keys of the elevator.
At this time, Lu Hanting came over and stood beside her. His voice was a little dark and hoarse, "How have you been... lately?"
Xia Xiwan didn't look at him and nodded lightly, "Well, that's good. Are you staying in this hotel too?"
"Work requires it." He answered simply in four words.
"Oh." Xia Xiwan said no more, she tried to be more relaxed and natural.
At this time, his hoarse voice came to my ears again, "Last night, I saw Lu Zixian entering your room. You guys seem to be developing very fast. How far have you progressed?"
Xia Xiwan hesitated and quickly turned to look at him. He was also looking at her. His narrow eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes of decadence and fatigue. His eyes were all black and blue. He looked like he was in a bad mental state. There was a kind of feeling lingering in his whole person.
Pathological depression and anger.
"I don't understand what you're talking about." The elevator came, and Xia Xiwan entered the elevator without saying a word.
But the next second her slender wrist was grabbed, and the man's sharp-jointed fingers reached over and pulled hard, and he pushed her against the wall.
Her slender back was pressed against the wall, and in front of her was his muscular chest. She was trapped in his arms. Xia Xiwan frowned and said, "Mr. Lu, if you have something to say, please speak it carefully and don't touch her."
Such a close distance was enough for him to smell the sweet girly fragrance on her body, which he was obsessed with and liked. "I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding about touching her. Please answer me carefully before I actually touch her."
Question, what did you and Lu Zixian do in the room last night?"
Xia Xiwan looked at his blood-red eyes, and put her two small hands on his muscular chest to push him away, "This is my private matter, I don't want you to worry about it, Lu Hanting, you are so annoying!"