Lu Hanting went to the study room. He reached out and brushed all the documents on the desk onto the floor.
Pulling off the tie around his neck and throwing it hard on the carpet, he sat on the sofa, his straight back leaning against it lazily, and a huge gloomy and angry aura erupted from his whole person.
I closed my eyes for a moment and then opened them again. The eye sockets were full of red bloodshot eyes.
What is she doing now?
Will you cry?
He is really a bastard, a complete bastard!
Forget him!
Lu Hanting felt that his current mental state was very bad. He was showing signs of illness again. His muscular chest was rising and falling, terrifyingly like the panting of a wild animal.
He now wanted to rush back to the bedroom and return to her side. His body felt a little uncomfortable, and all he could think about was her wearing a champagne-colored suspender skirt. He wanted to go back and press her hard, crushing her to pieces.
This way he won't feel so uncomfortable.
Lu Hanting broke out in a cold sweat. Because of this terrible thought, it seemed that every time he got sick, he wanted to go back to find her and then hurt her.
Lu Hanting felt that he could no longer control himself. He stood up, opened the drawer and took out a bottle of sleeping pills.
He opened the bottle cap, poured three sleeping pills into his mouth, and swallowed them raw.
If he takes sleeping pills, he won't go to her or disturb her. Just let her go and let her hate him.
…
The next morning.
When Xia Xiwan went downstairs, she saw Mrs. Lu. The old lady smiled lovingly and said, "Wanwan, you're awake... Ouch, what's wrong with your eyes? Why are they swollen?"
Xia Xiwan cried for a long time last night, and her entire eye socket was swollen. Although she had applied a hot towel in advance, it was still swollen.
"Grandma, it's okay. I stayed up late last night writing my thesis, so I probably didn't get enough rest." Xia Xiwan affectionately held Mrs. Lu's arm and said coquettishly.
"Why do you have to stay up late to write a paper? You can write it during the day. You are not allowed to stay up late in the future. It will hurt your body. Quick, Mother Wu, use a hot egg to compress Wanwan's eyes." Mrs. Lu complained lovingly.
Xia Xiwan didn't want her grandma to know about the problem between her and Mr. Lu. Even if he didn't warn her last night, she wouldn't tell her.
Meow meow~
At this time, Xiao Yuanyuan ran over.
Xia Xiwan bent down and hugged Little Yuanyuan in her arms, and stroked the soft fur on Little Yuanyuan's body. This was a gift given to her by Mr. Lu when he went on a business trip abroad. Unexpectedly, time had changed and he was treating her so much.
All the care and favor turned into boredom and indifference.
"By the way Wanwan, why hasn't Han Ting gotten up yet? He rarely gets up so late?" Mrs. Lu asked.
Hasn't he gotten up yet?
Putting aside the relationship between the two of them, Xia Xiwan was still very worried about his condition. She wondered if he could sleep at night?
"Grandma, let me go see Mr. Lu."
…
Xia Xiwan carried Xiao Yuanyuan upstairs and came to the study. She raised her hand and knocked on the door of the study.
Lu Hanting hadn't woken up yet. The amount of sleeping pills he took last night was a bit heavy, but when he heard the knock on the door, he quickly opened his eyes and woke up.
He slept on the sofa last night. When he sat up, he felt a splitting headache. He didn't need to look in the mirror to know how bad he was now.
At this time, the knock on the door sounded again, and then the door was opened. Xia Xiwan's slender figure appeared at the door, and her clear watery eyes looked over.