Chapter 292

As he released his arms, Han Zhiyu also withdrew from his arms.

"Zhiyu, are you ok?" After seeing clearly that the visitor is Lu, he yuanze immediately strides forward and looks down at Han Zhiyu, who has a bad complexion. His eyes are gentle.

"Nothing."

Han Zhiyu shook her head and returned.

"You don't look very well. Would you like to go back to your room first?" Seeing her pale face, he yuanze suggested softly.

They seem to regard Lu as a transparent person, which makes Lu's eyebrows deeper and deeper.

He's going crazy looking for her. He wants to turn over the whole m City, but she's hiding here in he yuanze, and her mobile phone doesn't turn on. There's no phone call or SMS.

"Zhiyu, come back with me!"

Han Zhiyu suddenly step forward, a clasp Han Zhiyu's hand, want to take her out of the room.

Han Zhiyu's body trembled when he suddenly pulled.

"So is Lu."

He yuanze saw that Han Zhiyu's face was worse. He wanted to come forward immediately, but he was stopped by Han Zhiyu before he got close.

"Yuanze, there's always something to say."

In a word, let he yuanze's step pause, looking at Han Zhiyu, eyeground has worry.

"Zhiyu..."

He yuanze's voice does not hide his love for her.

Two people look at each other, like a pair of affectionate appearance.

Lu's heart contractions, just experienced a small car accident, the first waves of vertigo.

The scene in front of him is even more exciting. The green veins at his temples are exposed and jump abruptly. The rage in the chest was burning, and the more it burned, the more it seemed to gush out.

The hand clasped on Han Zhiyu's arm seemed to crush her bones. Han Zhiyu didn't feel the pain. She still looked at he yuanze and said, "I'll deal with my own affairs with him."

"But..."

"Yuanze."

Han Zhiyu calmly interrupts he yuanze's words. He looks into his worried eyes, and his lips start to smile.

No, but!

No matter how painful it was, she couldn't have experienced it.

He yuanze's pupils are tight. He looks at the smile on her lips. He feels very sad.

Her eyes seemed quiet, but deep in the eyes, the burning flame had already gone out. In that silence, there is deep pain.

He couldn't forget the moment she woke up, the look in her eyes.

This smile is heartbreaking.

This smile also makes Lu's eyes even more angry. Seeing Han Zhiyu stay with he yuanze, she sees her cold face at the moment and smiles at he yuanze gently.

Why did he just go abroad for two days? Everyone and everything began to change uncontrollably.

Han Zhiyu's body is suddenly pulled by Lu Yila and falls into his arms. The familiar breath and temperature can no longer warm her.

She was so tightly held by him that she seemed to rub her into her bones.

She couldn't break away from his strength, and she didn't intend to break away.

She is very weak now. She has no physical strength at all. She can't do it normally, let alone at this time.

The door was open, and the cold wind was blowing in. He yuanze turned to get her coat. As soon as he came out, he saw that Lu had already taken off his coat, wrapped Han Zhiyu in it, and carried him out of the house.

Wang ziyue, who was carrying plastic bags in both hands, met her head-on. She was stunned and looked at Lu Tieqing's face. "Lu, you..."

Without looking at her, Lu went straight into the elevator.

"Wait, so is Lu." Wang ziyue anxiously puts down the bag in her hand and wants to catch up with him, but he yuanze is behind her.

"Don't chase. Let her go."

"But Zhiyu said that she didn't want to see him, and the child in her stomach..."

Wang ziyue had not finished, he yuanze interrupted her, "Zhiyu's business, or let her face it, others can't make a decision."

Wang ziyue can only watch the elevator door close slowly

"President Lu."

Chen Tian came all the way. When he found out that his wife's whereabouts was in he yuanze's private residence, he wanted to say something, but Lu didn't give him a chance to say it.

He knows how Lu always goes crazy to find his wife. He knows more about how important his wife is to Lu.

How much does President Lu care about his wife? If he sees her staying with he yuanze, he is afraid that President Lu will lose control for a while

Hurry to drive over, just stopped the car, want to go up to see Lu is also holding Han Zhiyu down.

See Lu is also behind the seat, immediately opened the door, let Lu is also holding Han Zhiyu on the car. The door closed and the driver's seat was in.

The first thing you do when you get on the bus is to raise the middle compartment, which separates the car into two worlds.The car was driving in the night and soon got out of the community.

……

There was enough heat in the car. After getting on the bus, Han Zhiyu subconsciously retreated to one side, and so did Lu Zhiyu.

Such a small move made Lu's face extremely cold, even more gloomy, just like the eve of a rainstorm.

There are no lights in the car, only the street lights outside the window to keep the car from being dark.

The deep eye sweeps the household clothes that she wears on her body, the one that he yuanze's comes to mind immediately, the pupil is one tight.

I didn't even think about it. I put out my hand.

With a tearing sound, Han Zhiyu's pajamas were violently torn open by him, and the buttons were stretched open to reveal her skin.

A cool chest, Han Zhiyu face a change.

"No!"

This action makes Han Zhiyu's pupil tighten and his body shrink back. He swings Lu Zhiyu's hand fiercely and resists fiercely.

Han Zhiyu's resistance is just more angry for Lu, holding her rebellious hand.

Han Zhiyu shrunk because of his behavior

There are some fluctuations in the quiet eyes, that is fear.

The body doesn't have much strength. He clasps her wrist. She has no room to resist.

Three or two times, she tore up all her clothes, rolled down the window and threw them out of the window.

Suddenly the air-conditioning, cold body up and down only wearing underwear of Han Zhiyu a shiver, the fear of the fundus of the eyes slowly convergence, and returned to a stagnant calm.

All the way speechless.

Han Zhiyu inside the clothes are torn, can only tighten the coat on the body, even if the heart repels again.

How attached he was to her before, how disgusted he is now.

She pursed her lips tightly, shrunk at the other end of the car, lowered her eyelids, and fixed her eyes on the street scene outside the window.

After tearing up the blinding clothes

Jun's face was tight, and his chest heaved violently, pressing his anger.

His mood has reached a critical point

The result of losing control is to hurt Han Zhiyu.

He didn't want to hurt her.