Xia Xiwan pushed open the door of the office and looked up. Inside the office were several foreign medical professors, all top figures in the Department of Neurology. They were arguing fiercely with Lu Hanting's medical records.
His face turned red, and he finally shook his head.
Xia Xiwan's eyes fell on the window. Now that the window was open, there was a tall and steady body standing there, smoking.
The quarrels of these people did not affect him. His fingertips were stained with cigarettes. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned sideways, and his narrow eyes as deep as ink looked over and fell on her.
Two seconds later, he walked to the desk. With one hand in his trouser pocket, he bent slightly and stubbed out half the cigarette on his fingertips in the ashtray. When he bent over, the brooch tassel on his business vest rippled in the air.
A magnificent arc.
Xia Xiwan had already seen Lu Sijue in financial magazines, but now that she saw him in person, she still felt palpitations. This legendary man who had amazed a business era was more elegant and noble than she had imagined. She had also seen him in the current imperial capital.
The eldest young masters, Lu Hanting, Lu Zixian, Xu Shaonan... are all influential figures, but there is always something missing compared to the elder Lu Sijue.
Xia Xiwan knew that what they lacked was the purest aristocratic aura of Lu Sijue, and the imperial aura of a man who had been immersed in shopping malls for decades and held a high position.
The look he gave just now was flat and contained no emotion, but Xia Xiwan felt that he seemed to have seen the depths of her soul and had seen through her.
At this time, there was a knock on the door. Song Ming stood by the door and looked at the foreign professors. He exchanged a few words with them in fluent English, and then the foreign professors left.
Song Ming glanced at Lu Sijue inside again, with a very respectful look, and then closed the door.
Xia Xiwan only interacted with Song Ming, but the first impression Song Ming gave her was that he was shrewd, arrogant, and very talented. However, Song Ming looked at Lu Sijue with very respectful eyes, and he also showed great loyalty and admiration for his boss.
, what can make subordinates so determined must be the personal charm of the boss Lu Sijue.
There were only two people left in the office. Lu Sijue sat on the office chair, pointed at the chair opposite, and said, "Ms. Xia, please sit down."
His deep voice is like a collector's edition of French red wine, very magnetic and beautiful.
It was obviously a very ordinary tone, but it somehow conveyed a deep majesty that made people surrender.
Xia Xiwan walked over and sat opposite.
Lu Sijue raised his eyes and looked over. His expression was always very calm, showing no emotion or anger, "I apologize for taking the liberty of inviting Miss Xia over, but we need to talk about Ating."
Xia Xiwan looked at him with bright eyes, without any stage fright, "What does Uncle Lu want to talk about?"
Lu Sijue took out an envelope and pushed it to her.
Xia Xiwan opened the envelope, which was full of photos.
She picked up a photo. This photo was of her blindness after leaving the hospital. She was standing on the street and called him, hoping that he would pick her up.
At that time, he was cold and indifferent on the phone and couldn't explain it. She felt him when she was crossing the road, stretched out her hand to him and asked, Mr. Lu, is that you?
Xia Xiwan looked at this photo. The whole sea city was brightly lit with neon lights. She and he were standing in the middle of the road. She stretched out her hand to him. He looked at her painfully and tenderly. This scene was frozen in the photo, a city.
Be quiet because of them.
Xia Xiwan's eyes turned red again, and her soft white fingertips slowly caressed his handsome face. It turned out that it was not her imagination, he had always been there.
She picked up another photo, and that night she agreed to divorce and left Orchid Garden immediately. She got into a taxi, and he chased her car all the way.
The next photo showed him lying in a pool of blood, with his pants underneath soaked in blood. He kept looking in the direction she left, and then slowly closed his eyes.
The next photo shows him parking his car downstairs in Zui Yuhuan's apartment, sliding down the window and smoking silently there alone.
The next photo was from yesterday, when she went shopping in Haicheng, and he actually followed her. He lowered his head to peel lobsters for her, bought her taro balls and pop pop milk tea, and finally handed the gorgeous firework into her hand.
These moments are locked in photos.
Xia Xiwan stroked his handsome face one by one. When the tears fell, she realized that her eyes were full of tears. It turned out that she was not lucky, but that meeting him was her greatest good luck.
Lu Hanting, you big idiot.
At this time, Lu Sijue's deep voice came to his ears, "The most serious period of Ating's illness was during the three years he was in the mental hospital. At that time, he couldn't control himself at all. At the end, he didn't know where to get it.
I got sleeping pills and took them. Later I took him out and he came to Haicheng alone. As he grew older, he slowly learned to control himself. When I saw that he was getting better and better, I started
Let him go and get him out of the Imperial Capital and the Lu family, but I didn't expect that his condition would get this bad again. The nightmare from three years ago has returned, and you can see it too, and everyone is helpless."
Xia Xiwan wiped her tears, then looked up at Lu Sijue, "So, what is your purpose?"
Lu Sijue took another look at the girl in front of him. She was very smart, and her mind was as clear as ice. "I heard that you were missing an equation for your second poison test for Ating."
Sure enough, he came prepared.
Although this emperor of the business world is not in Haicheng, his influence spreads to every corner. He is familiar with everything between her and Lu Hanting.
Xia Xiwan nodded, "Yes."
"Miss Xia, I want you to save Ating. I think you are the only one who can save Ating." Lu Sijue affirmed.
Xia Xiwan lowered her eyes and looked at the photos, "I saved him, but what about me? If I choose to save him, I will definitely die."
"I will prepare the best doctors to do their best to save you. Of course, I know this may be nonsense, because saving Ating this time will definitely be a life-for-life. In fact, I thought about the exchange, but I don't think Miss Xia can see it.
These things, so I can only make a bet, bet on your love for Ating, bet on your willingness to trade your life for your life, trade the end of your life for his rebirth."
Xia Xiwan curled her red lips, and her clear eyes became even brighter due to the baptism of tears. "After he is reborn, will you take him back?"
Lu Sijue nodded, "Yes."
"Do you love him?" Xia Xiwan suddenly asked.
like…
This word was too old and too unfamiliar. Lu Sijue paused and said, "A Ting is my son. When I take him back, I will let him inherit the Lu family empire. I will still do it for him..."
Xia Xiwan interrupted him, "I ask you if you love him. If you do, I will give him to you. If you don't, then please go back and forth from where you came."