In a word, Eli realized the feeling of despair. Pick up clothes wrapped in their own body, ran back to the room, tears and crying left in the corridor, for a long time can not disappear.
In the dark corner of Hall's room came an old voice: "this time you are not confused. So, next time? Do you promise? "
"I dare not." Hoarse voice, representing Hall's fatigue. Hall didn't wonder why the owner of the voice came back at this time, but he didn't have the respect of the past. Now hall is tired and wants to have a good rest.
"You have to take care of yourself." The sound faded away as if it were just Hall's fantasy. The open door and heavy footsteps told hall it was true.
As expected, when hall, who had pushed off all the work arrangements, got up, the waiter told him that Eli had left, nothing left, nothing taken.
With messy hair and still tired look, hall pushed open the door of the room with IRI's fragrance. The bed was neat with IRI's tears on it. Hall's face sank, his water blue left eye shining strangely, like his mother Lydia.
A few months ago, hall hesitated when the crafty old men came to the door, but now he seems to have no way out. As a condition of cooperation, he knew the sad secret hidden in Li Yishui, and knew that this time he must take it seriously. If it's because of herself, IRI really asks for help, it's a big trouble.
At this moment, Yi Rui, who has returned to her villa, dials Shen Yun: "Shen Yun, help me contact an Kaitong."
"Now?" Shen Yun on the other side of the phone didn't expect to come so soon. She was surprised and asked: "what happened?"
"Nothing. Please contact me. Let's meet after the tour. " Yi Rui believes in Shen Yun very much, and almost everything is arranged by Shen Yun. In Yi Rui's company, Shen Yun has resigned from the post of personnel minister. Now she is Yi Rui's full-time secretary.
Shen Yun, who is in China, frowns at the words flashing on the computer screen, but answers: "well, I know. You just have to perform well. "
"Thank you." IRI's voice became smaller and her smile became sad.
Shen Yun didn't know the whole story, and the party didn't want to express his intention, so it was inconvenient for him to ask again. He had to persuade him: "take good care of yourself, don't get tired."
"Yes." IRI hung up and watched the sun slant into the room at three o'clock in the afternoon. It's getting colder and colder. Got up and murmured: "maybe my heart is cold."
Shen Yun picks up another mobile phone from the bag, looks at the dark outside and dials Hall's phone.
The other side said lazily: "good afternoon, what can I do for you?"
"What happened to you and Eli?" Shen Yun asks anxiously.
Hall waved the waiter back, wiped his mouth with a napkin, went to the window, looked at the beautiful scenery in the distance, and said helplessly, "this kind of thing will happen sooner or later. I don't think it's thoughtful enough."
"I said," Shen Yun was angry. "If you stay in the Vatican and accompany Arthur corbinia, you and IRI will not be hurt again. It's not only her who will be injured in the end."
"I understand." Hall turned and leaned against the window. He put his left hand into his beautiful syrup colored short hair and narrowed his eyes. "But I love Eli. I can't put it down now. I can't choose between work and Eli."