Later, he pointed the gun at himself and told her not to leave, but she turned around and left without looking back.
He pulled the trigger, and there was a bang...
Lu Hanting suddenly opened his eyes.
He woke up from his dream. Now he had a layer of cold sweat on his body, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. His muscular chest was rising and falling, and his dilated pupils slowly came into focus.
At this time, Dr. Chuan's gentle voice came to my ears, "Mr. Lu, are you okay? Congratulations, you have recovered all your memories, but are these memories what you want?"
Lu Hanting raised his hand to cover his scarlet eyes, and then he slowly closed his eyes.
…
Xiyuan.
Xia Xiwan accompanied the old lady and Wu's mother to exercise for an hour. Then she went back to her room and took a shower. It was already nine o'clock when she came out.
However, Lu Hanting has not come back yet.
He said he was going back to the company, why didn't he come back so late?
Xia Xiwan picked up her phone and wanted to call Lu Hanting, but then there was a "ding", her WeChat message came, it was from Ye Ling.
Xia Xiwan clicked on WeChat, and Ye Ling sent a photo. The photo was of Lu Hanting. Lu Hanting was now in the bar, drinking.
Someone who didn’t come back so late actually went to the bar to drink?
Ye Ling's WeChat message is Wanwan again. Did you quarrel with Mr. Lu?
Xia Xiwan didn't reply.
Ye Ling - Oh, why is Mr. Lu drinking so much here? Hurry up and take him home. The women here are staring at you and want to knock your Mr. Lu down in a minute.
Ye Ling sent another photo. The beauties in cool clothes in the bar focused their attention on Lu Hanting, like wolves and tigers.
Xia Xiwan quickly bit her red lips with her teeth. She didn't know what he was doing. What kind of drink was he going to drink?
Xia Xiwan was a little confused and a little angry, so she didn't reply.
…
In the bar.
Lu Hanting was sitting at the bar drinking. He was now wearing a black shirt. The sleeves of the shirt were rolled up twice, revealing the expensive watch on his strong wrist. At this time, the dazzling lights in the bar hit him 360 degrees without any blind spots.
There was a sense of beauty on his handsome face.
Lu Hanting was drinking, and he had many empty wine bottles on hand. His deep and narrow eyes were filled with a hint of drunkenness.
Chongwen looked at Lu Hanting cautiously and said, "Young Master, stop drinking. It's getting late now, we should go back."
"What time is it?" Lu Hanting asked.
"It's nine o'clock."
It was already nine o'clock, which was very late. Lu Hanting took out his mobile phone, but his phone was empty. Xia Xiwan did not send him a text message or call him, not a single one!
Lu Hanting poured himself a drink, he drew a shallow and lonely arc on his thin lips, and murmured to himself, "I won't go back. Anyway, she doesn't care about me at all. She has to be busy curing diseases and saving people.
When I accompany grandma and mother Wu, she doesn’t even want to spend time with me!”
Chongwen was dumbfounded. Why did his young master have such a sour tone? He looked like a deep boudoir complaining about her husband?
No, this is definitely not the wise and powerful young master in his memory!
The young master is just drunk!
That must be the case!
Chongwen said, "Young Master, how about I call Miss Xia?"
Lu Hanting stopped drinking. He glanced at Chongwen, a little arrogant, "Why are you calling her?"
"I'll call Miss Xia to pick you up, young master, and take you home."
Lu Hanting straightened Ying Ting's back and said in a nonchalant tone, "I didn't ask you to hit her, but since you want to hit her, just give her one. Just say I'm drunk and ask her to pick me up."
Chongwen quickly took out his cell phone and dialed Xia Xiwan's phone number.
…
Xiyuan.
Xia Xiwan's cell phone rang. There was a call.
Green-white fingers pressed the button, and Chongwen's voice came from the other end, "Miss Xia, the young master is drunk in the bar, please take him back quickly."
Listening to Chongwen's voice, Xia Xiwan twisted her eyebrows and uttered three words from her red lips, "I won't go."
I dont go…
Because the speaker of the phone was turned on, these three words were clearly transmitted into Lu Hanting's eardrums.
Lu Hanting's deep narrow eyes suddenly sharpened.
Chongwen wanted to laugh a little, but he didn't dare and could only hold it in. He felt that his young master was so pitiful. Xia Xiwan didn't want him. This was really a sign of "a deep boudoir resenting her husband".
Chongwen quickly said seriously, "Miss Xia, are you really not coming? The young master is really drunk, and he is accompanied by a beautiful woman. If you don't come, I can only ask this beautiful woman to take the young master to the room.
I’m here to rest. What I’m worried about is that the young master is so charming. If this beauty climbs on my young master and rapes him, then my young master will lose his virginity and his reputation will be ruined.”
After saying that, Chongwen glanced at Lu Hanting, which meant, Young Master, please praise me.
Lu Hanting raised his heroic eyebrows and glanced at Chongwen, "You are awesome."
At this time, Xia Xiwan's clear voice came over from the other end, "If your young master is really raped, then I'm sorry, but I can't save him, because I am not a policeman. As a friendly reminder, the police call is 110.
"
After two beeps, Xia Xiwan hung up the phone. All the rest was a busy signal.
Chongwen,…
Lu Hanting,…
"Young Master, Miss Xia is so sassy, she just...ignores you!"
Lu Hanting looked at him with a cold, hawk-like gaze, "You can shut up! If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"
…
Lu Hanting was drunk. He entered a presidential suite and sat on the sofa.
He felt a headache, so he leaned his straight back lazily into the sofa, raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows. The light there was relatively dim, and his tall and handsome body was immersed in semi-darkness.
Cold, noble, mysterious and powerful.
At this time, the door of the presidential suite opened with a click, and a young and beautiful beauty Xiaozhu walked in.
Xiaozhu had been staring at Lu Hanting in the hall. She looked at him as fascinatedly as the girls. This man had power over the entire imperial capital. He was a symbol of handsomeness, money, power, and status, and was even more valuable.
It is because of his clean private life and noble and ascetic appearance that this kind of business tycoon and social elite is like a magnet that deeply attracts young and beautiful girls like them.
But she was smarter and bolder than those girls. She knew that Lu Hanting was drunk, and she followed him all the way to the presidential suite. Men are most likely to have sex after drinking, and what she wanted was this opportunity.
Xiaozhu looked at the current Lu Hanting infatuatedly. His two long legs did not overlap, but stretched forward naturally and lazily. He narrowed his handsome eyes, his heroic brows were furrowed, and there was an air of difficulty in his whole person.