Yan Yi hesitated because he had just arrived and did not see Lu Zixian enter Xia Xiwan's room.
Yan Yi looked at his CEO, and saw that his handsome face was covered with clouds, and his whole body exuded a gloomy and cold aura, which was scary.
"President, are you okay? How about I stay with you?" Yan Yi always felt that his president was trying his best to hold back and was about to lose his temper again.
At this time, Lu Hanting reached out and pulled out the room card, "No, Secretary Yan, you can go back."
After speaking, Lu Hanting turned around and swiped his card to enter his room.
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In the presidential suite, Lu Hanting did not go in to take a shower. The room was dark, the lights were not turned on, and the atmosphere was cold and depressing.
He sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette and held it between his thin lips. He lit the lighter with a "pop", brought the jumping red flame to his lips and lit the cigarette. He began to swallow the smoke.
Soon, the ashtray on the coffee table was filled with cigarette butts. He was smoking too fast, one cigarette after another, and the pack of cigarettes was almost empty.
Lu Hanting reached for the cigarette again and found that he had brought a pack of cigarettes and now he had no more cigarettes to smoke.
The violent and bloodthirsty anger in his chest was numbed by the smell of nicotine. Now that he couldn't touch anything, he leaned his head on the sofa, and the ends of his narrow eyes were full of scarlet.
When she opened her eyes and closed them, her mind was filled with the scene of Lu Zixian entering her room. What were the two of them doing now?
He had already mentally prepared that she would meet a better boy and fall into the arms of someone else in the future, but when this moment actually came, he found it so unbearable.
His tall and straight body suddenly stood up. He walked quickly, opened the door to the room, and then came to Xia Xiwan's door.
The door was still tightly closed, and Lu Zixian had not come out yet.
Lu Hanting raised his hand to knock on the door, but his fingers suddenly stopped in mid-air and paused.
The handsome eyelids drooped, and he quickly turned around and left, returning to his room.
He took out the bottle of sleeping pills, opened the cap, poured a bunch of them into the palm of his hand, and then swallowed them all.
He must take sleeping pills now. If he doesn't take them, he will get sick and may rush in and do something to hurt her.
He can no longer live without sleeping pills.
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In the next room, Xia Xiwan looked at Lu Zixian by the door, her bright eyes flashing with caution, "You...what are you doing?"
Lu Zixian looked at the way she was guarding against him, and slightly raised his thin lips. He came to the table, opened the bag in his hand, and took out the mandala flower, "How can I stand outside?"
I'll give you this. The mandala flowers have been at my place. If you both call me, I'll send them to you."
Xia Xiwan's tense nerves relaxed. Although she believed in Lu Zixian's character, she was still shocked when he broke into her room alone.
Xia Xiwan walked forward. The mandala flower was still bright red.
"What do you want this for?" Lu Zixian suddenly asked.
"Oh, I want this for research. This is probably the only mandala flower in the world. They gave it to me as a gift. I will definitely take it away." Xia Xiwan moved the mandala flower to the balcony.
go.
"Xi Wan, you haven't given up on Lu Hanting yet, right?"
Xia Xiwan's steps faltered, and the slender Yu Jie blinked twice, and she said, "We are divorced."