Chapter 841 Strangers in the Same Room (8)

The sensor light in the corridor, because he came out, emitted a dim and blurred light, which sprinkled on his body, blurring his expression.

From the open door behind him, a few more suppressed coughs could be heard faintly, like knives, cutting across his heart, causing bursts of overwhelming sharp pain.

She probably didn't hold the glass firmly and broke it on the ground. Now she is tidying up, there was a continuous rustling sound, and then he heard a low cry of pain.

Was it scratched by glass?

Lu Bancheng turned his head subconsciously, before he could see the scene in the room behind him from the corner of his eyes, he settled down again as if he had been tapped on the acupuncture points.

He pursed the corners of his lips tightly and remained silent for a moment, after all, he didn't turn his head to look into the room, but raised his hand to close the door.

The door cut off all the sounds in the room behind him, and there was silence in his ears. Lu Bancheng carried the suitcase with his face unmoved, stood at the door for a few seconds, walked to the elevator, pressed the door open button, and left.

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When taking the medicine, he lost his fingertips and accidentally dropped the glass on the ground. Xu Wenwen's brain was a little fuzzy due to fever, and he accidentally scratched his finger when packing up.

After coming out of the restaurant, Lu Bancheng was nowhere to be seen in the big house of more than 300 square meters. If it weren't for the entrance, the slippers he had originally put in the shoe cabinet were placed askew on the ground, she would have thought that what she saw just now Lu Bancheng was just an illusion produced by his high fever.

This seemed to be the first time he and she met at home after receiving the certificate. He didn't say a word to her, did he?

In the past, every time he saw her, he would always ask her questions. If he saw her rummaging through the medicine box, he would have dragged her to the hospital by force, right?

But now, to him, she seemed like a stranger who had nothing to do with her, she left without saying a word.

Realizing that his thoughts were drifting a little far away, Xu Wennuan quickly looked away from Lu Bancheng's slippers at the entrance.

She and Lu Bancheng are strangers to each other now, which is what she desires most, so why should she think about the difference between him now and him before?

It's probably because her burning head is confused that she thinks about these things.

Xu Wennuan shook his head violently, threw out all the messy thoughts in his mind, found a band-aid, stuck it on the wound on his finger, and went back to the second bedroom.

Although he was not there, she locked the door, climbed into bed, put the quilt over her head, and fell asleep.

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Because of her illness, Xu Wennuan fell into a deep sleep, and the next morning's alarm did not wake her up.

When I woke up, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

He hurriedly called the leader of the company. The leader probably saw her good performance on weekdays, but he didn't blame her for not calling and not coming to work. Before hanging up the phone, he even cared for her to have a good rest.

Hanging up the phone, Xu Wenwen found a thermometer to measure her temperature. The fever had subsided, but her nose was very stuffy. She took two cold medicines and waited for the takeaway to fill her stomach. She rested on the sofa. After a while, he remembered that at five o'clock in the evening, he had invited a client to have dinner in Jinyuan, so he went out with his body still feeling a little uncomfortable.

Xu Wennuan arrived at Jinyuan at 4:40, and waited until 5:30 for the client to arrive.