Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

Lu Yiyao was very confused. However, fan Shaochen was silent. He came to the car and gently put her down. He turned and looked at her with complex eyes: "Yiyao, I don't want you involved in this matter, so don't ask or care."

If Lu Yiyao had not met Li Zhiru in the bar, he would not have chosen to tell her.

Lu Yiyao looked at fan Shaochen's calm appearance, slowly took a breath, pretended to be relaxed and smiled: "I won't care, my injury is almost good, and I'll go back tomorrow."

She can now guess that fan Shaochen and Xia Zhiyang are running around for the company. As for Zhen Hao, she is not sure yet.

But she really doesn't want to take care of it this time. As long as it involves more, there are always thousands of kinds of threads involved in their pain. Lu Yiyao would rather not know anything.

It seems that it's time for her to think about her future.

On the way home, there was nothing to say, but fan Shaochen still took her to the hospital for examination. Only after confirming that the knee injury did not recur did he take her back. After saying good night to each other, he went into his room.

Lying in bed, Lu Yiyao tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Her ears were keen to hear something at the door. She got up and went to the door to check. She saw that there was light and shadow shaking in the crack of the door.

Gently stick to the door, Lu Yiyao sat down on the ground, looked at the night outside the window and gently opened his mouth: "why don't you sleep?"

Outside the door, fan Shaochen, like her, sat on the ground against the door. He summoned the courage for countless times and didn't knock on the door. Listening to her voice from inside, he felt a little bitter, "I can't sleep."

"Me too." Lu Yiyao answered softly.

The distance between them is like this, not that they can't open the door, but that they can't open it.

"Can we still meet?" fan Shaochen said in a low voice.

The construction of the hotel company is very smooth. She doesn't seem to have any important things in China. He seems to have a feeling that he can't see her if she is separated from Lu Yiyao this time.

Gently smiled, tears fell from the end of his eyes, "I think we'd better not meet."

So they're all relaxed.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, which makes people's heart always lonely.

The next morning, fan Shaochen sent Lu Yiyao to the airport. At the door, Lu Yiyao pulled the suitcase in front of him, looked at his haggard face and smiled: "I'm leaving. You don't have to send me. Bye."

This seems to be their most formal goodbye.

Goodbye, never again.

Turn around and walk away without hesitation. Lu Yiyao doesn't dare to let his steps have any hesitation. Let's go like this. Don't leave any embarrassment to the other party.

Very good.

But before Lu Yiyao entered the airport, he was taken away with his mouth and nose covered

On the way back, fan Shaochen felt a little lost. As long as he thought of enduring the pain of missing every day, his whole heart was suffering.

Things here are not finished yet. He can't go now.

With a slight glance, fan Shaochen frowned at the white mobile phone lying on the co pilot, quickly changed the lane and rushed back, but just passed a familiar car.

Because he was too anxious, fan Shaochen didn't care. He didn't know that Lu Yiyao didn't board the plane until he came to the airport to inquire. He didn't even step into the airport.

……

"Ah!"

In the dark and damp basement, a woman shouted more painful than before. The vicious and vicious Li Zhiru, with a whip in his hand, looked at the embarrassed woman on the ground and smiled: "how's it? Is it good? Does it hurt?"

Lu Yiyao curled up on the ground. Her body was full of blood beaten one by one. Her hair was soaked with sweat. Her eyes were a little distracted. She silently clenched her hands and smiled: "shameless."

"What are you talking about?" Li Zhiru frowned, watching her reach out and grab her hair, with a different ferocity in her eyes. "Shameless? Then you don't know I have more shameless! You let me lose so many people, and think this pain can end?"

Joke, Li Zhiru didn't have anything else. There are many ways to torture people. Looking at the fleshy skin on the epithelium of her arm, he smiled painfully: "ouch, it hurts? If fan Shaochen saw such delicate skin, I don't know what it would be like..."

Lu Yiyao closed her eyes and took a breath. The wound on her body was tearing like pain.

Li Zhiru grabbed a handful of salt from one side of the table, put it in the cup and melted it with hot water. He looked at Lu Yiyao's dying smile on his face and made more mockery: "come on, please don't beg for mercy for Ben. I can consider letting you go!"

"Oh." Lu Yiyao smiled powerlessly, looked up at his crazy appearance, and his lips were a little white, "if you have the ability, you'll kill me."

Fan Shaochen is really right. Li Zhiru is a villain with a heavy heart of revenge.

Li Zhiru's face sank, bit his teeth and directly poured the salt water in his hand on her——

"Er --!" Lu Yiyao rolled around on the ground in pain. She curled up. She bit her lower lip with obvious blood marks. She was trembling with pain.

But he still didn't say a word of mercy.

Li Zhiru hated such a hard supported woman. As soon as he wanted to beat the whip on one side and teach her a lesson, his men hurried in, "Li Shao, the one surnamed fan is coming!"

With a cold look in his eyes, Li Zhiru ruthlessly smoked the ground, and was very upset, "let him roll!"

"No, the old man is here too..." his men hesitated and were very afraid.

He even invited the old man over?

Take a deep breath, Li Zhiru can only give up. Anyway, he is angry. What do you like!

……

Holding Lu Yiyao covered in blood, she was sent to the hospital. Fan Shaochen held her hand tightly, holding the steering wheel with one hand and opening quickly.

Maybe he was wrong and thought that letting Lu Yiyao be his girlfriend could help him cover his identity, but he ended up like this.

Lu Yiyao had many injuries. Every place was inflamed. It took a long time to send her to the ward. At night, Lu Yiyao had a high fever and talked nonsense. She looked very unstable.

Fan Shaochen slept with her all night. When she woke up in the morning, her shirt was soaked with sweat from Lu Yiyao. She went to the bathroom to wash her face. When she came back, she woke up.

"Why are you here?" said Lu Yiyao in a hoarse voice. Lu Yiyao looked at fan Shaochen and looked very pale.

Fan Shaochen came forward and explored her forehead. Without a fever, he breathed a sigh of relief. "Who do you want here? Xia Zhiyang?"

His question made Lu Yiyao slightly stunned, turned his head and didn't speak.

Now she doesn't want to mention Xia Zhiyang at all, but when fan Shaochen is here, she still says, "of course, I've decided to get engaged to him."

Anyway, everything has happened. It's better to make mistakes.

Fan Shaochen sat down in a chair on one side and looked at her with dark eyes. "Because you had such a relationship with him, did you decide to get engaged to him?"