Broken Love: Satan,Leave Me Alone

Late at night, she stood in the corridor with her back to linalu, looking out the window at the scenery.

"Are you really not going to leave president he?" Lin Nalu walked up to her and looked out of the window with her, "Dad is already this attitude towards you now. If he knows that this matter has something to do with he..."

She didn't go on.

"I think very clearly, I don't think he can do such a thing." "He Hanchuan will come to pick me up in a moment, sister-in-law don't say it again."

Lin looked at her with a complicated look. After a long time, she said, "think about it for yourself. The two children are still at home. I'll go back first. "

"Well." Xiangwan wanted to say something, but when it came to her mouth, she just nodded.

Linnalu patted her on the shoulder and left.

Today's weather is not bad, the sky is blue, cloudless, even the sun is warmer than usual. But in the evening, the heart is cloudy and chaotic.

What's dad's attitude towards her? She doesn't care, but what about brother?

If sister-in-law told elder brother that his mother's suicide was related to he Hanchuan, would he treat her like this?

Not to mention brother, but her own. If he Hanchuan is really related to his mother's suicide, can she continue to be with him without conscience?

"Why out there? Not cold? " He Hanchuan's voice came from behind.

It took him at least half an hour to get from the company to the hospital, and later he realized that she had been standing here for a long time.

She looked back at him. "It's not cold. Let's go. "

He Hanchuan's sight fell on her red hand and frowned slightly. He went up to her, grabbed her hands, warmed them in their palms, and puffed a few puffs.

"Stupid? Not looking for a warm place to wait? " He warmed her for a while, and it was almost warm. Then he took her hand and put it in his coat pocket and walked towards the elevator.

In the evening, the hands are warm, but the heart is half ice and half hot. "It's too hot in the ward. I want to come out and breathe."

"Don't walk around in the cold before your leg is cured." He Hanchuan touched her hand in his pocket and looked down at her, "is that hand Cool?"

It's not cool at all. He's just warmed it. It's still hot.

Can still stop at night, toward him raised another hand, "cool."

He Hanchuan looked at her. After a long time, he sighed, took off his coat and put it on her.

coat with his body temperature, and a faint smell of men's perfume, inexplicably reassuring. In the evening, he wrapped his overcoat, hesitated, took his hand and put it in his coat pocket.

Two people on the elevator, he Hanchuan crowded with the crowd, the evening circle in his arms, so as not to be met.

Looking up at him in the evening, he saw that the thick eyelashes cast a shadow on his face. He tightly pursed his lips, as if trying to endure something.

She followed him for so many years, and it was clear that he hated being touched

Ding!

The elevator arrives.

He Hanchuan walked out of the elevator with his arm around the evening. Before she came out, she heard several women talking about it --

"this is a beautiful man and a beautiful woman. It's so beautiful!"

"The child they gave birth to must be very beautiful. Why am I not their child?"

"That handsome guy dotes on his girlfriend. You see, his hands are red with cold, and he gives his coat to his girlfriend! "

" his girlfriend is not short, but she is almost on the ground in his overcoat. She looks so loving... "

The distance was getting farther away, and their voices could not be heard in the evening.

After getting on the bus, she put on her seat belt, "he Hanchuan."

"Well?" He Hanchuan starts the car and looks at her. The beauty of his face was covered with the beauty of the sun.

Looking forward to the evening, his eyes flashed, "can you give me the number of Zhong Shao?"

She gave a brief account of what happened today.

"Go home and send it to you." He Hanchuan turned the steering wheel and joined the traffic.

Go home?

When I heard this word, I couldn't tell whether it was sour or sweet or what other taste.

Can he Hanchuan really give her a home?

When they arrived at Zhuxianzhuang, Zhao Yu and he Fu were also there. They sat on the same sofa, as if they had just had a bad time.

"Late and late?" Seeing Xiangwan, Zhao Yu laughed and said, "how's your leg?"

He Hanchuan to take off two layers of overcoat to the evening, "treat again for a period of time, can be the same as normal people."

"She has no hands? You have to take it off? " He Fu said coldly: "she can recover, but it is destroyed."

He Hanchuan put two overcoats on the side of the hanger, and sat on the sofa with his hands in the evening. "It's my business how I like to pet my woman. Can't you take care of any posture I want to make love to?""He, Han, Chuan!" He Fu stood up with a livid face.

He Hanchuan sat beside him in the evening, his voice was cool, "I don't care about your messy things. Don't interfere with my affairs. Otherwise, no matter it's aunt Lin or the little star you raised in England, you can't have a better life. "

Zhao Yu poured herself a cup of tea and sipped it gracefully, as if it had nothing to do with her.

"Are you threatening me?" He Fu squinted.

He Hanchuan clapped his hands twice and said with a smile, "aren't you very clear?"

He Fu looked at him straightly for a while and sat down. His face was still ugly, but his attitude was not as tough as before.

"What would you like to eat in the evening?" He asked.

Before Xiangwan answered, he Fu first said, "it's not too late for you to discuss what to eat when I'm gone."

"I asked you to come?" He Hanchuan said: "you are such an unexpected guest. I don't want to drive you away. Are you willing to delay our meal?"

Father and son are usually in such a state, but later in the evening, he Fu is a little embarrassed, "I am your father!"

"Don't be a dad if you don't fulfill your obligations." He Hanchuan loosened his tie, deep eyes, "if you want to stay here, you'd better say less than two words."

He Fu's brow was tight and his face was red.

He took a deep breath and said in a smooth tone as far as possible: "I'll leave with two things. I won't delay you much time. You..."

"Don't say it yet. Let me guess." He Hanchuan leaned on the sofa, looked up at him, "the first thing, aunt Lin asked you to tell me something clear. You want to teach me a lesson with Xiangwan, right?"

He Fu's eyes flashed, "even if the accident was qingran wrong, she already knew it was wrong, and the Jiang family punished her and didn't let her go to the company again. Are you going too far in forcing her to commit suicide

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