Broken Love: Satan,Leave Me Alone

In the evening, he put on his mask again, went out in a hurry, stopped a taxi and said, "go to his group."

She sat in the back row and looked out of the window, but he Hanchuan was all in her head.

It should be that she thinks too much. His mother's death has nothing to do with him! She shouldn't have been so distrustful of him!

More than 20 minutes later, the car stopped at the gate of he's group.

Getting off at night, the driver followed her and yelled, "Miss, you haven't got your change yet!"

"Don't change it." He continued to enter the group.

The front desk lady saw her and met her with a smile, "Hello, can I help you?"

"I'm looking for he Hanchuan." He took off his sunglasses and mask in the evening, told her, and put it on again.

The front desk Miss recognized her, did not ask again, pressed the elevator for her, "he is always on the 26th floor."

"Thank you." To the evening elevator, press 26, anxiously watching the number change. Determined to tell he Hanchuan, she would like to appear in front of him immediately.

Ding!

The elevator arrives.

Take a deep breath in the evening, get off the elevator and walk towards the president's office.

There are few people on this floor, and the people I occasionally meet just glanced at her and nodded at her, not too curious.

Arriving at the door of the office in the evening, I saw a crack in the door. She inadvertently glanced in and saw him standing in front of the French window with his back to her, holding a mobile phone to call who.

"Have you dealt with the death of your wife?"

When he was about to knock on the door in the evening, he Hanchuan's voice suddenly sounded inside the door. Her pupils shriveled and her hands hung in the air.

What What does he mean by that?

"Well, you can't let Xiangwan know about this. You can delete the chat records on Mrs. Xiang's mobile phone remotely Yes, first. " He Hanchuan's voice sounded again.

In the evening, his hands fell down, he could not stop shaking, and his face was pale.

Why should someone delete the chat records on her mother's mobile phone?

Why can't she know?

Her mother's death Is it really related to he Hanchuan?!

"Miss Xiang?" A voice burst out behind him.

A layer of cold sweat appeared on her head in the evening. She turned slowly and saw that it was vice president Li who called her. She took off her mask and laughed at him, "Vice President Li."

"Why don't you go in?" Good afternoon, Mr. Li Qidao.

He Hanchuan heard the news, hung up the phone and walked out, also followed to see to the evening.

"I just got to the door." At night, the palms of his hands were sweating, but with a smile on his face, "it's boring at home, and it's not convenient to go to the company, so I come to find he Hanchuan."

She looked at he Hanchuan with indifference and could not see anything from his face.

Vice President Li joked: "it seems that I came here at a bad time! Bear with me a little, I'll make a long story short, and then I'll go! "

"You are joking." In the evening, his heart was in a mess, and he had no intention to deal with his jokes.

He Hanchuan looked at her thoughtfully, let the door open, motioned two people to go in, and then habitually went to take the bag in Xiangwan's hand. He looked up at her with deep eyes.

Facing his eyes in the evening, his heart became stuffy. "I drank two cups of milk tea in the milk tea shop on the way. I want to go to the toilet."

"Go ahead, over there." He Hanchuan looked at her for a moment and pointed to the direction of going to the bathroom.

Later, he went to the bathroom in a trance. She went straight into a cubicle, locked it, and sat down on the toilet.

Her internal organs were constantly turning and tearing her into pain.

Why did he give her such a head-on blow when she decided to believe him with all her heart?!

Shivering into the evening, he took a deep breath and pressed down the sour corner of his eyes.

If his eyes were red when he went back, he would doubt

She adjusted her mood, washed her face, and returned to the president's office. Vice President Li has left, and there is only he Hanchuan.

"When did it arrive?" He stood against the light, unable to see clearly.

"I just arrived when Vice President Li spoke to me," he said

She came up to him, her hands around his neck, "what's the matter? Are you afraid I'll find out if I flirt with other women

He Hanchuan looks down at her, her pupil reflects his figure, does not seem to hear what appearance.

He put his arm around her waist, his lips slightly hooked, "are you jealous?"

"Well." At night, his body was shaking, but his face was trying to maintain a smile, "you are so excellent, I always have no sense of security."

She couldn't understand what reason he had to fight her mother!

He Hanchuan chuckled, put his arms around her and suddenly forced himself to bow his head to kiss her.

In the evening, the diaphragm in the heart should be flustered, and the head has not yet made a response, it has pushed him away.

They were half a meter away. Neither of them spoke. It was terrible."Kissing in the office always feels like someone is watching." On the evening to his inquiry eyes, quietly explained a sentence.

There was no big change in his look. She couldn't see if he believed it.

But instead of coming back, he turned back and sat down in his office chair. "How come it suddenly occurred to me that the company was looking for me?"

"It is I miss you I tried to make a smile in the evening, but I couldn't do it.

It's hard.

The heart is like being cut by a knife and roasted by fire.

He Hanchuan looked at her red eyes and frowned. He got up and went to her side and wiped her tears. "Wronged?"

He is not so good. The more he is, the more miserable he is.

He Hanchuan sighed, holding her face in both hands, and nodding his head a little bit to kiss the tears on her face, "what's the matter?"

The mouth is very tight, and the tears flow to her.

She clenched his shirt in her hands, her head buried in his chest, and her heart was so heavy that she couldn't breathe.

"What's the matter? Speak. " He Hanchuan pinched her chin and forced her to look at him, "if you don't say who bullies you, how can I help you bully back? Well? "

The indulgence and affection of his eyes did not seem to be faking. On the impulse of the evening, he blurted out, "you are the one who bullies me! How can you bully me back? "

She said she regretted it after she said it.

But holding the last hope, he Hanchuan, I only ask you one question: is my mother's death related to you

Waiting for him to answer in the evening, he just looked at her and didn't speak for a long time.

Her heart sank a little, "so this thing It's really about you, isn't it? "

He Hanchuan pondered, "you can say so."

“！” This moment, the evening as if in an ice cellar, hands and feet a cold. She looked at him in disbelief, her lips trembling, "for What? "

He Hanchuan drooped his eyes and did not know what he was thinking, but did not immediately answer.

In the evening, she felt her abdomen which had not changed obviously, and her body staggered a few times. Before he fell, he fell into a broad and familiar embrace.

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