After Gu Tingyuan finished speaking, his eyes looked at Lu Zhi coldly, and then turned around.
He bent down slightly and said to Ruan Anlan: "An An, I will handle some things and I will take you home later. OK?"
Ruan Anlan couldn't hide her worries, "What are you going to do?"
His little hand tightly pulled Gu Tingyuan's clothes and refused to let him go.
She is injured now, with old and new injuries piled up together, and even if she is willing to help, she can't do anything.
I could only watch him go away from him, but I felt that I had no choice but to feel helpless.
Lu Zhi obviously had a bad visitor. How could Ruan Anlan feel at ease to let them fight head-on?
Ruan Anlan still remembers the last time she was almost kidnapped by the tattooed man in Xianzhu Villa.
If it weren't for Lu Zhi, she might not have been able to escape safely, but she would never have been so smooth and fast.
Since then, Ruan Anlan has doubts about Lu Zhi’s identity. She doesn’t know who sent the person that day, but Lu Zhi’s handling method has made her feel panicked.
Lu Zhi is definitely not an ordinary person.
"Be good, I'm fine, I'm back soon, huh?" Gu Tingyuan was still gentle and distorted.
Lu Zhi looked at Ruan Anlan and another man in a silent and ugly expression, and was in love with each other in front of him.
If he had woken up a little earlier, would things have become different?
But it doesn't matter.
Even if her person and heart belong to another person now, it doesn't matter.
She is his, sooner or later, forever.
...
Lu Zhi walked in front, and Gu Tingyuan walked behind him with an expressionless face.
Two handsome men with tall and cold aura walked together, as eye-catching as a beautiful picture.
It's just a pity that they are more vicious and violent than the other.
When he arrived on the empty lawn, Gu Tingyuan twisted his hand bone, pulled his tie, pulled off his watch and threw it on the ground.
He was moving his muscles and his eyes were staring at Lu Zhi coldly.
Lu Zhi seemed much calmer and calm. He wore a casual gray shirt with a lazy and open collar.
He was simple and lazy, and only the purple sandalwood Buddhist beads at night looked rather out of place.
Lu Zhi picked off the Buddhist beads from the night, held them in the palm of his hand with a pious expression, his eyelashes slightly drooped, and his thick black feather fan flashed.
He printed a cold kiss on the Buddhist beads, as if he was treating his cherished lover.
"You may not know." Lu Zhi put down the Buddhist beads, his tone was as light as if he was chatting casually. "When I met her, you might still hold another woman's hand."
Gu Tingyuan sneered disapprovingly: "So what? What do you want to explain? Come first and then come?"
It’s a pity that in the world of love, there is never anything that comes first and then comes.
Lu Zhiyin looked at Gu Tingyuan angrily, and the hatred in his eyes almost turned into flames and erupted, wishing that he could tear Gu Tingyuan apart in his body so that he could barely vent one-tenth of his hatred in his heart.
Gu Tingyuan didn't want to really do it.
He looked at Lu Zhi with a compassionate look and sighed: "Lu Zhi, people cannot always live in the past. Everything you have done since you returned to China proves that you have been living in the shadow of the past."
If you can't let go of the past, you just refuse to let yourself go.
How could a person as smart as Lu Zhi not understand this truth?