Chapter 802 Xia Ruoxin, You Are Cruel
"Ha..." Chu Lu smiled, but there was a hint of moisture in his bloodshot black eyes. He loosened his fingers and let the note fall to the ground.
He moved forward, opened the door, walked in like a wandering spirit, and opened the cabinet with a bang. Their clothes were gone, and everything was gone.
"Xia Ruoxin, you are so cruel!"
Then he closed the door of the cabinet, and he smelled it, closed the door, and locked the door. Then his fingers loosened, and the key fell to the ground with a clang, and was stepped on forcefully with his big foot.
In the distance, the rising sun is also the intersection of darkness and day.
There is no night in the day, and there is no sun in the night.
Song Wan cried for a long time and complained for a long time. Chu Jiang had no choice but to let her cry and feel sad. There is really nothing in this world that is unbearable. Maybe the Chu family is not destined to have children in the first place. , but no matter what, he knew that he still had a granddaughter, but she didn't live with them, and no matter what, the blood of the Chu family was always flowing in the child's body.
After Song Wan was depressed for a period of time, she put all her thoughts on Chu Xiang. This saves her from thinking all day long. Therefore, he treats Chu Xiang better, but still, It's because I can't feel the kind of closeness to her that's like a drop of rain.
He understood that it was blood relationship.
As for Chu Lu, he acted as if nothing had happened. He locked himself in the room and refused to eat or drink all day and night. When he came out, he could no longer find any sadness on her face. and sad,
His eyes are cold and his methods are ruthless
In less than a month, the employees of the Chu Group have begun to complain. The president is not like a human being, and the employees are more pitiful than cattle and horses. Women are used as men and men are not treated as human beings. Even Du Jingtang is calling for a strike. , I don’t want to do it anymore. Who can bear the pressure of work like this every day?
He suddenly pushed open the door of the CEO's office. There was a choking smell of cigarette smoke inside. There was no one in front of the desk, but Chu Lu was currently in front of the floor-to-ceiling window that took up almost half of the wall. Putting his hands in his trouser pockets, his gloomy eyes were even darker than before.
"Jingtang, why do you think she wants to leave?"
Du Jingtang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't know."
"Perhaps, she feels that such a life is very depressing, with aunt on one side and you on the other. She was afraid that aunt would hurt Xiao Yudian again, so she left. It's also possible that she felt that she should leave."
Of course, this is just his guess. Only the person involved may know what happened.
"Jingtang, tell me, does she love me?"
Chu Lu picked up his mobile phone, and inside the mobile phone were photos of a mother and daughter. He actually felt that she was in love, but why could she leave so heartlessly.
Of course, Du Jingtang couldn't answer this question.
Love or not, does it matter now? She has already left and abandoned Chu Lu.
Chu Lu placed the photos in front of his eyes. Could it be that Chu Lu would only have these cold photos as companions in the future?
The light outside seemed to be getting brighter, but the brightness made him squint his eyes involuntarily, as if he was being stung at the corners of his eyes. The pain was a bit unbearable.
With a bang, he closed the curtains. At this time, the entire office became dark.
In fact, this is the life Chu Lu should live, this is the darkness that belongs to Chu Lu
Some people should not live in the sun, just like him, a villain in the eyes of others.
Perhaps, he should just spend his whole life in peace, knowing himself.
Also under the bright sunshine, looking over, strands of colorful colors were reflected, and then a beautiful finger stretched out, and with a bang, the curtains were opened at the same time.
The sunshine fell gently on every place and corner of the room, including the familiar woman at this time. Her face was very pale, and almost no blood could be seen, only long... The eyelashes cover the bottom of the eyelids, with two faint shadows, and her almost colorless lips are pursed at this time.
She was like a doll made of precious crystal, so white that you could see the tiny blood vessels under her skin.
When did you come? At this time, she did not open her eyes. She just felt that the light in front of her eyes was a little too bright, so she put her hands above her eyes to block the light.
"Just here," it was a man's voice, clear and moist, and it seemed familiar.
"Do you want to sleep again?" The man turned around, and the white doctor's clothes revealed his handsome facial features. Perhaps this man was born to be a doctor. His smile could easily soothe people's hearts, even if he cried. Even the children laughing out loud when they saw him, not to mention the young women,
"Well..." The woman turned over again, seeming to be in a bad mood, and the arms she put outside were almost translucent in the sunlight.
Is she going to disappear or turn into foam, and the man seems to be afraid, and he pulls up the curtains on one side to block the light from outside.
The blocked light offset some of the brightness, but it also reduced the warmth.
"Ruoxin..." The man's voice sighed.
"How long are you going to do this?"
The woman on the bed remained silent, her thin arms still hanging on the edge of the bed. The fingers of her hands moved slightly, and her long eyelashes also swayed.
"Ruoxin..." Another voice said, "It's been more than a month."
"I know," the woman on the hospital bed finally sat up. She was very thin, almost skinny, but she was also very white, so white that she lost all color. Her eyes were big, but her face was She is very small, and her chin is also very pointed. Although such a face is also beautiful, it also conforms to the ancient saying that with new makeup, you should face the Zhulou, locked in the spring scenery and the sorrow in the courtyard.
She moved her hair to her ears, revealing half of her well-curved profile. The more delicate her facial features appeared, but she was also extremely thin. In fact, she could be said to be extremely beautiful.
I want others to take good care of me, but I also want to destroy it myself.
Then she lifted off the quilt and stepped on the ground with her bare feet.
The young doctor sighed again, walked over, and put his hand on her short hair.
"I feel a little regretful. Why did I let you go in the first place? I thought you would be fine and a happy family of three."