Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

At night, it was the peak of work. There was extra congestion on the viaduct. Fan Shaochen looked at the impassable roads and pressed the horn. His face was full of eagerness.

He didn't know why Lu Yiyao left suddenly. He just wanted to see her at this time and didn't want her to leave.

Two years ago, she left quietly, and two years later, she suddenly appeared in her life. Why did she come and go if she wanted to? She didn't even call!

Fuck his brother and sister, hate, now he doesn't care!

After taking a look at the time, fan Shaochen knocked on the steering wheel, directly pushed the door, got off and ran forward. The horn behind him was particularly harsh and did not hinder his way forward

airport.

Lu Yiyao received the news that Xia Zhiyang was seriously ill. It turned out that this guy was hospitalized two days ago and can't get out of bed now. All the company's affairs are handled by the assistant. It's hard to hide before it was sent to Xia Fu, but the man is still hiding it for her.

If she hadn't asked, she might not know about Xia Zhiyang.

"Why did you go back so soon? Isn't it going to be a while?" ran Xing's depressed voice sounded aside, obviously reluctant to leave.

Lu Yiyao is reluctant, but she obviously has more important things to do than here. Xia Zhiyang doesn't even do treatment in order to delay her time. Now she wants to go back.

As for the affairs of Binshi, it's better to leave them to others.

Maybe she should have left long ago. She should have left after signing the contract.

Zhang Yang reminded her that she could board the plane. Lu Yiyao took a look at the dark night outside the French window, picked up her bag and slowly got up and walked to the boarding office.

After checking all the documents, Lu Yiyao took a breath and walked inside. However, his arm was dragged by people. The whole person was pulled and fell directly into the fast breathing arms

The airport is always full of joys and sorrows. I don't know how many times this scene will be staged every day, so no one pays attention here.

Both Zhang Yang and ran Xing were surprised that the man in front suddenly appeared, and held Lu Yiyao.

Out of his professional habits, Zhang Yang subconsciously wanted to stop it, but ran Xing grabbed his neck and walked aside. At the same time, he lowered his voice and warned, "I tell you! Don't want to destroy my male god's pursuit of happiness. Although my heart is very painful, I also know myself! President Lu is much better than those flirtatious bitches outside! Come here!"

Zhang Yang was dragged away by ran Xing

Lu Yiyao was obviously frightened by the sudden embrace. Then he stretched out his hand to push him, but he remembered his humble voice, "the land is for you, the software is for you, and everything is for you. Don't go?"

Don't leave him again.

Lu Yiyao breathed slightly, and his hands against his chest froze. What he wanted to say was blocked in his lungs. His body was wrapped by the burning temperature on his body, and the whole person fell into a state of chaos.

Over the past two years, such a warm embrace of possession has appeared in her dreams countless times, but whenever she wants to reach out and hold him equally tightly, he disappears as if he had never appeared

Tears slipped down the corners of his eyes and hit fan Shaochen on the shoulder, which also called back Lu Yiyao's reason. He suddenly pushed him away and turned around, like angina pectoris.

"Stop making trouble, will you?" a hoarse voice sounded. Lu Yiyao tried to restrain her impulse to cry. She turned her back to him and didn't dare to turn back. She clenched her hands and couldn't help shaking, "We are brothers and sisters. It's not just the relationship between our parents, but the blood relationship. The identification has been done. There's nothing to doubt. Maybe you think it's nothing. You can abandon all this and continue to be with me, but I can't."

After closing her eyes, Lu Yiyao raised her hand and touched her tears. She turned and looked at fan Shaochen indifferently, "I have forgotten that for you, there is no emotion except a little unwilling. I am too tired to spend time with you. Now I just live quietly. There is a man waiting for me. He can give me everything I want. I will be very happy and will be happy."

Finally, after taking a look at fan Shaochen's injured expression, Lu Yiyao looked away, picked up the bag on the ground and walked away without hesitation. Like many times before, fan Shaochen could only watch her ruthless back disappear in front of him bit by bit.

Oh.

With a bitter smile, a drop of inexplicable liquid fell from his eyes.

Didn't he know?

Although Lu Yiyao is wayward and careless on the surface, she doesn't care about anything, but she has more ideas than anyone in her heart. The things she decides will never change, and the recognized facts will never change.

Obviously, she should have been a weak woman, but her heart is harder than anyone.

Turning around and leaving sadly, fan Shaochen felt dizzy in front of him. It was like being taken away all his strength. Every step would be particularly difficult. There was a colic in his stomach, so he could only hold the wall and walk forward painfully

In another corner of the airport, Zhen Hao, who was a little late, could only watch Lu Yiyao turn and walk away without even saying goodbye.

Looking back at the figure of another person, there was a ferocious smile on his face, with a thick bitterness. I can't tell what kind of taste it is.

Pain, pain to the death of the heart, there will be no more pain.

……

Back in Britain, everything seemed like a separated world. It took more than half a month to go, but it was such a long time for Lu Yiyao.

When he came to the private hospital, all the people here were Xia's family, because Xia Zhiyang's condition must be kept confidential and no one should know his current situation. Even for the activities that he usually had to attend, he had to insist on participating like a normal person, and he couldn't even sit in a wheelchair.

Because once something happens to Xia Zhiyang, it will drive the whole Xia's stock.

But every time Lu Yiyao looked at the man lying in the snow-white hospital bed, pale and wearing an oxygen mask, she wanted to ask, what is more important than life?

This is his son. Why doesn't he announce the news and let him have a good rest?

Lu Yiyao wants to ask Xia Fu.

"His condition is not very good. He experienced a rescue yesterday, but now there is no way to go to the company." AISI, a female doctor, said heavily in front of Lu Yiyao.

Lu Yiyao's heart tightened slightly, frowning at the man on the hospital bed, with complex emotions in her eyes.

"Zhiyang is not well now. You must carry Xia's burden. If something happens, I promise you will be more miserable than now!" Xia's father warned Lu Yiyao before leaving.

In his eyes, nothing is as important as Xia.

Tired back to the ward, Xia Zhiyang woke up. Looking at Lu Yiyao's weak appearance, his voice came out through the oxygen mask, "scolded?"

Lu Yiyao sat down on the sofa and shook her head, saying it doesn't matter. Anyway, she's used to it.

Looking at Xia Zhiyang's slender body lying in bed with a morbid pallor on her face, Lu Yiyao suddenly felt an extremely helpless panic, "you will be fine, right?"