Chapter 308 - Lu Boyan, we are divorced (3) (1/2)

Su Jianan sat on the window sill of the room, staring blankly at the direction of the gate.

No phone calls, no familiar sound of the brakes…

She knew that she couldn’t wait for Lu Boyan to go home that evening.

She didn’t need to wait for him anymore.

She personally pushed him out.

Because she was afraid of the cold, the heating in the house had not stopped since the winter had begun. At that moment, Su Jianan felt a coldness on her face; she reached out and her hands were filled with tears.

A sharp pain suddenly stabbed in the heart; the heart was so much pain. She whimpered, and finally couldn’t help it anymore; she buried her face in her palms and burst into tears.

She was helpless like a baby, as painful as losing her mother at the age of fifteen…

She held herself tightly, and the slim body shrank down. She cried so much that her forehead and temples went numb, but in that dark night, as if there was no end, she could not find where her wound was.

In fact, no one had hurt her, that was her own choice.

……

She didn’t know how long she had cried, and at the end her tears had dried up. Only the numbing feeling of her forehead and temples were particularly obvious. Su Jianan groped and climbed onto the bed, opening her eyes and waiting for the dawn.

Dawn was the time when everything would really begin.

The boundless night was like a huge beast; Su Jianan curled up in bed, thinking, it was better to be swallowed by that beast.

In the end, the beast was dispelled by the morning light of the next day.

She didn’t sleep for a night, and cried a lot. When she got up, Su Jianan was groggy. It took her a long time in the bathroom to cover the bad-looking face, she also used hot compresses to ease the swell of her eyes, so that people wouldn’t notice anything abnormal.

Confirming that everything was fine, Su Jianan went downstairs. Uncle Xu and Aunt Liu greeted her and looked behind her. They asked with confusion, “Where is the young master?”

“He didn’t come back last night.” Su Jianan suddenly coughed after she found her voice was hoa.r.s.e.

“So busy,” Aunt Liu saw Su Jianan’s look was not normal, thinking that she was worried about Lu Boyan, so she comforted her, “It doesn’t matter, it’s only in recent times, everything will be fine after this!”

Su Jianan shook her head. “I don’t know what he is doing, and he didn’t call back yesterday,” she took the car keys and said, “I am going to check in the company.”

“Ah?” Aunt Liu was stunned, “Young Madam, won’t you have breakfast before going?”

Su Jianan had already left with the car.

Han Ruoxi had already told her the address of the villa. The car was slowly driving on the road. Su Jianan had an illusion that the road was leading to the painful eighteen layers of h.e.l.l.

She needed to turn in front.

Looking at the high road fence in front of her, Su Jianan wanted to hit it to get rid of the pain; it was unnecessary to push Lu Boyan to others.

But strangely, there was a force pulling her, and there seemed to be a voice in her ear to remind her to cherish life.

With a jerk of the steering wheel, the car turned a corner and then Su Jianan was half awake.

She also wanted to see Lu Boyan take Lu Enterprises to another high peak, how could she die?

The white car stopped in front of Han Ruoxi’s house. Su Jianan did not rush to get off, but first contacted Fang Qize.

The phone rang less than three times and Fang Qize picked it up. He said bluntly, “Relax, the money has already been transferred to the Lu Enterprises’ account. As long as Lu Boyan starts to deal with it, Lu Enterprises will be able to return to life.”

Su Jianan hung up the phone and browsed the news on the Internet. Sure enough, the news of Huinan Bank lending money to Lu Enterprises had swept the headlines of the major newspapers’ financial editions.

She closed her eyes and got off the car, pus.h.i.+ng the door open of Han Ruoxi’s house.

At that point, Lu Boyan had just woken up.

He felt like he had slept for a century, and he seemed to have been sleeping, and dreaming.

At the end of the dream, Su Jianan smiled and said goodbye to him. He reached out and couldn’t touch her, though she was close at hand. Being so, he could only hopelessly shout her name:

“Jianan!”

He got up from the bed suddenly. His head was heavy and felt extreme pain.

Although being uncomfortable, his natural keenness made him aware that he was in a strange environment. He frowned; the next second, things that had happened the previous night came to mind.

Lu Boyan subconsciously looked for Han Ruoxi. He simply turned and saw her wearing a nightgown sitting on the sofa with a gla.s.s of red wine on her hand.

He looked down at himself, and he was also in a white robe. His clothes… and Han Ruoxi’s clothes were entangled on the ground.

His pupils violently contracted, and he looked at Han Ruoxi coldly. Han Ruoxi smiled and sipped her wine. “Last night, I was…”

Lu Boyan sneered and interrupted Han Ruoxi, “Nothing happened between me and you.”

It was true that he had pa.s.sed out, but his memory would not go wrong, just… why did Han Ruoxi want to fake the scene?

Han Ruoxi opened her mouth pretending she was stunned and immediately smiled. “Su Jianan won’t believe that.”

Lu Boyan smiled even colder. “You brought me here after so much effort, just to cause misunderstanding between me and Jianan? Han Ruoxi, she’s not that easy as you think.”

“Women who are jealous can be crazier than you think,” Han Ruoxi walked over to the bed and leaned over to Lu Boyan. “You just don’t know enough about women.”

Lu Boyan squinted and didn’t want to take care of any gentlemanly demeanor. When he reached out to push Han Ruoxi away, Han Ruoxi first grabbed his shoulders one step at a time. He frowned, and when he was about to push—

“Boom—” the door was pushed open.

Han Ruoxi blocked his sight, but the bad premonition was still entangled in his heart suddenly.