He didn't treat the wound in the first place, because the movement was too large, and the wound there tore again.
Soon, his entire white shirt was dyed red.
The wet bangs hung down, and the cold raindrops on them hit his cold eyelashes. He pursed his thin lips and searched inch by inch, not sparing any corner of the pond.
He will find it!
Half an hour passed, and an hour passed, and he still couldn't find it.
The mud below was too deep, and it was very possible that the One Ring was thrown into the depths of the mud. Lu Hanting returned to the starting point and looked for it again.
It was already early in the morning when we were searching.
He searched for five hours in the pouring rain.
He pursed his thin lips into a cold straight line, his cold and handsome face turned pale, his strength was exhausted, and there was a burning sensation from the wound on his left chest. The water in the pond was not clean, and he was probably infected.
.
Can't you find it?
Lu Hanting was about to stand up, but when he pulled back his hand, his fingertips suddenly touched something hard, and he quickly grabbed the object in his palm.
found it!
…
Xia Xiwan had already fallen asleep. She was lying on her side. A dim light in the room shone on her palm-sized face. Due to sleepiness, two pale pink colors evaporated on her pale face. She looked at
Very gentle and soft.
Even the room was filled with her girlish fragrance. Lu Hanting stretched out his long legs and walked in with light and steady steps. His whole cold heart suddenly became soft. This girl filled his whole heart.
full.
He entered the shower room, took off the bloody white shirt on his body, and then stood under the shower head to take a shower.
The handsome face that was steamed by the heat was faintly pale, and the wound on the left chest had been soaked in the sewage of the pond for too long and was a little numb.
After taking a shower, he came out wearing a black silk bathrobe, lifted the quilt and got in. He used his slender fingers to remove a few strands of black hair wrapped around her pink neck, and then put the only ring in his hand back on.
Entered her beautiful pink neck.
In her sleep, Xia Xiwan suddenly felt a sense of coldness. She slowly opened her eyes, and there was a broad and warm embrace behind her. She knew who it was without having to guess.
Apart from Lu Hanting, who else could be that man with a clean and refreshing body filled with a faint bath fragrance?
She lowered her eyes and looked at the cold thing on her neck, and her densely combed Yu Jie suddenly trembled, the only ring!
The only ring she threw into the pond!
He actually found it!
When he slammed the door and left just now, was he actually not leaving in anger, but going out to look for the One Ring?
Xia Xiwan's heart ached, and a layer of mist filled her red eyes.
At this time, a kiss fell on her face, and the man said lowly and hoarsely, "Put on the one and only ring. If you dare to throw it away in the future, see how I punish you."
She moved, trying to break away from his arms.
But the man held her with his strong long arms and held her tightly in his arms, "If you still have the strength to move, let's do it again?"
Upon hearing this threat, Xia Xiwan's delicate body froze instantly.
Lu Hanting pressed her down and kissed her little face for a while, then used his rough fingers to lift the hem of her skirt, and asked pointedly, "Has it been sewn?"
He still had the nerve to ask.
Thinking of his beastly behavior, Xia Xiwan opened her mouth and bit off his big hand on her chest.
Lu Hanting felt pain, but he curled up his thin lips and smiled softly, "You're still angry, huh?"
As he spoke, he buried his head in the hair at the back of her, and his low and hoarse voice revealed a hint of exhaustion, "Wanwan, I'm a little tired, let me sleep for a while."
Holding this soft and delicate body in his arms, smelling the faint fragrance of the woman's hair in his nose, Lu Hanting closed his eyes.
Soon, he fell asleep.
Xia Xiwan heard his shallow breathing, and he actually fell asleep like this!
Was he planning to spend the night at her place?
Today is his and Li Yanran's wedding night, won't he go back?
Xia Xiwan moved a little.
The man in his sleep groaned. The sexiness that could not be expressed in his mute voice was sultry. He murmured in confusion, "Wanwan, be good, let me hold you and sleep for a while."
He was too tired and tired. It was already early in the morning and it would be dawn soon. He wanted to sleep for a while, but he was afraid that she would escape. Only holding her like this could make him feel safe.
How scared he was that as soon as he opened his eyes she would be gone.
Xia Xiwan's heart was intertwined with shame and resentment, as well as a hint of grievance and powerlessness.
Her delicate body was pressed into his arms, and the man's charming masculinity enveloped her, trapping her like a dense net, as if she couldn't escape no matter what.
Maybe she couldn't break free, and he would restrain her so domineeringly even when she was asleep.
Yu Jie's thick comb-like hair trembled wetly, and Xia Xiwan's eyes turned red again in the man's arms. Wasn't this method of confinement his silent and paranoid attempt to retain her?
I don't know when, but she has become an obsession that he can't let go of.
However, she still has to leave after all.
If she stays here, he will be controlled by Li Yanran for the rest of his life.
She stayed here to share the same man with Li Yanran.
Her life shouldn't stop here.
She is leaving.
…
The next morning.
Lu Hanting slowly opened his eyes. He reached out to hug that soft and fragrant body, but there was nothing around him. Xia Xiwan was no longer there.
He suddenly lost all sleep, his deep narrow eyes suddenly opened, and he sat up.
Where has she gone?
There were bodyguards guarding the outside, so she couldn't get out.
Lu Hanting pursed his thin lips into a cold arc, stood up and got out of bed. He pressed the scar on his left chest with his big knuckled palm. A layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his handsome face gradually turned pale.
white.
It hurts.
The temperature on his body was also extremely hot. The wound had not been treated in time last night and the wound had become fester and infected. He had a high fever.
But the pain in his body was completely negligible. Xia Xiwan was gone, and he felt empty in his heart.
Where did she go?
There was no Xia Xiwan's beautiful figure in the huge room. Lu Hanting quickly walked around and then fixed his gaze on the balcony.
He walked over with steady steps and opened the curtain with a "swish" sound.
Xia Xiwan was still on the balcony, holding her with her two slender arms and sitting quietly in the corner of the balcony, her palm-sized face resting on her knees, her densely combed feathers hanging down one by one, she closed her eyes
The eyes are sleeping.
The window was opened a crack, and the cold wind outside was blowing her hair around her cheeks. Even the hem of her skirt was swinging in the air with a cool and gentle arc, and her whole body was so empty that it was impossible to grasp it.
Lu Hanting's heart suddenly hurt, as if a big hand was grabbing his heart hard, making every breath he took hurt.
Slowly stretching out his big, well-jointed hands, he picked up the girl.