Chapter 342 Xia Yixuan

It turned out that he had really laughed before, but why, he didn't know, but he didn't feel it. So, where did he forget his smile?

He was the only one in the entire office building except for the security guards on duty at night. He pulled up the quilt on his body, and it seemed that it was easier for him to fall asleep here than in Chu's house.

No rowdy, no depression, and no, having kids.

He put his hand on his chest and clenched it tightly, and his thin lips were also tightly pressed.

He shook his head from time to time, and some cold sweat kept falling from his forehead.

He stood outside the door alone, watching another man walk into a room, and then the door was closed. He leaned against the wall and smoked a cigarette from time to time, one after another, while on the ground he threw A pile of cigarette butts, the woman inside is his wife, and the man is his good friend, he sold his wife's with an unimportant contract, or sold it cheaply.

It doesn't matter to him whether he has the contract or not. What he wants is revenge, just revenge. It's just that they stayed in the room all night, and he just stood at the door all night.

Who is this kind of revenge for?

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, there were too many bloodshot eyes, he sat up, put his hands on his head, any thing he did four years ago, any expression , he actually remembered it so clearly.

But in the memory, he saw the regret on his face, and even jealousy, his fingers firmly grasped the quilt covering his body, that was just the beginning, the beginning of his revenge, just why, he had I regret it.

He took out his own cigarettes from the cabinet on the side, smoking one after another just like that day.

The next day, his complexion was obviously very bad, and there were a lot of red blood in his eyes. It was obvious that he did not have a good rest last night. Du Jingtang bought breakfast for him. This man is obviously still hungry. His wife He didn't say to come and see him, but as a cousin, he, a big man, was worried every day.

"Cousin, here you go, eat," he put the simple breakfast in front of Chu Lu, and then pushed it towards him, "If you don't want to eat, don't grab my food at noon."

Chu Lu stopped what he was doing, picked up the breakfast in front of him, and ate it. He ate very slowly and didn't have much taste.

"Cousin, why do I feel like you are torturing yourself like this? What happened between you and your cousin?" Du Jingtang suddenly stood up, and it was really unbearable. Chu Lu treats herself like a robot like this. The machine should also have a rest time so that it can be oiled.

Is he exhausting himself like this?

"Cousin, even if it's my cousin's fault, but four years have passed, what else do you want? It's over, it's over, she loves you so much, it can be forgiven, and you all We are husband and wife, so we have to be considerate of each other, besides, you were not very good before." Du Jingtang said something wrong, but he actually dislikes that woman Li Manni more and more now, but, After all, she is Chu Lu's wife and his cousin, so he has to help his family, right?

And he also hoped that the husband and wife would live in harmony, otherwise the whole company would suffer.

Really, don't go on like this anymore, a company, a Chu family, this will really drive everyone crazy.

"It has nothing to do with that matter," Chu Lu said indifferently, everything was his own problem and had nothing to do with Li Manni.

Nothing to do, is it strange? Du Jingtang sat on the side, then stood up again after a while, and I went back to my office. He couldn't be persuaded, so out of sight and out of sight, he left by himself.

And Chu Lu dropped the chopsticks in his hand, his eyes darkened a little, he pushed away the food in front of him, picked up the information on the table again and looked at it, today, he will be very busy, he has to finish things, because, He promised Li Manni today that he would go back to eat with her at noon.

He promised that he missed the appointment once, and he would not miss the appointment a second time.

In the entire office, there were only the sound of his pen touching the paper, and the man's slightly deep breathing sound, while the female secretary at the door didn't even dare to take a breath. The president lost his temper recently. It looks scary, but when you are not afraid of your temper, it seems to be even scarier.

At exactly 12 o'clock in the noon, Chu Lu looked at the watch on his wrist, and the hour hand happened to be at 12 o'clock. He stood up, picked up his slightly wrinkled suit, and left with a ruthless face. go out.

Sitting in his own car, he lit another cigarette, and looked at the street with people coming and going, his eyes narrowed from time to time, and suddenly, the cigarette held by his fingertips was completely gone. It fell on his leg with warning, and almost scalded his valuable suit trousers.

He stared at the woman standing opposite him through the window of the car. From time to time, cars would block his view, but his eyes recognized that person with great sharpness.

His face began to darken, and his eyes fell directly on her face. Such eyebrows, such eyes, and that face were familiar to him. If he was familiar with them, he would think that he was dreaming now.

The woman smiled sweetly, she held a man walking towards her, and the two walked into the mall together.

A car passed by again, blocking Chu Lu's sight. When he wanted to look again, there was no one there.

He hurriedly stepped down and ran towards the front.

There were too many people in the mall, but there was no one he was looking for. He searched left and right, and he clenched the hand on his side tightly. Now he just feels his head rushing to blood, with an almost crazy urge.

"Xia Yixuan!"

He bit out these three words, the name that he didn't know how to deal with, and the past hidden deep in his memory.

She didn't die, she didn't die, no. . She died, and he gave her the car. Then, tell him who the woman he saw just now is. If he wants to find out, he must find out.

He understood that he wanted to find out, not only whether that woman died, but also, he wanted to know whether he, Chu Lv, had hated the wrong person in his whole life.

He walked into his car, clenched the steering wheel tightly, almost all his knuckles were snapping.