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C198 What's Wrong with Me Falling in Love with My Husband



C198 What's Wrong with Me Falling in Love with My Husband

4Han Zhiyu stood still and thought for a while. "Xie Ziyi, I will personally ask about Aunt Meng's matter another day. But for other things, I am really sorry. I think we should not interact in private. "     1

    

Xie Ziyi curled his lips and said somewhat mockingly, "Did Lu Yiran force you?"    

    

"No. " Han Zhiyu shook her head. "Actually, I wanted to tell you this last time, but I didn't have the time to say it because of an accident. You saved me that day. So thank you sincerely. "    

    

Han Zhiyu did not finish her sentence, but she believed that Xie Ziyi should have understood.    

    

Xie Ziyi narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Do you want to tell me that you have completely fallen in love with him?"    

    

"I have fallen in love with my own husband. Is there something wrong with that?"    

    

After a while, Xie Ziyi laughed and said, "Zhiyu, you will always know how to hurt me the most. If the things that happened to me recently were related to Lu Yiran, including the financial crisis of the Xie Family. . . Would you believe me? "    

    

Han Zhiyu's chest tightened a little, "You also said if. I don't think he would do that for no reason. "    

    

Seeing that he still wanted to speak, she looked up first. She did not want him to continue. "Xie Ziyi, she said. If there comes a day when your life is at stake, I will do my best. But it's only because. . . I owe you doesn't mean anything else. And after learning the truth about my mother from Aunt Meng, We have nothing to do with each other anymore. "    

    

Xie Ziyi's eyes darkened as he looked at the woman in front of him with bright eyes and white teeth, "I am not here to ask for favors, Zhiyu. "    

    

"No, what I owe you is what I owe you. " Her tone was stubborn and firm. "Alright. I still have things to do, goodbye"    

    

Han Zhiyu stopped a taxi and left without looking back.    

    

She finally said what she needed to say. She did not want to have anything to do with Xie Ziyi anymore.    

    

It was only because of the accident the last time and Aunt Meng that the two of them interacted.    

    

Now that it had come to an end, it was also the best explanation for Lu Yiran.    

    

Langkun Group.    

    

"Director Lu isn't here. " Lee Feifei looked at her, "Director Lu has something to do today, so he left early. "    

    

Han Zhiyu hesitated for a moment. "He left the company at this time of the day, so he did not come back?"    

    

Lee Feifei paused for a moment and then said, "It's hard to say. He also has the possibility of returning to the company. It's just that the company doesn't have anything that Director Lu must come back for today. If Young Madame is willing to wait, you can wait and see first. Or you can call and ask him. "    

    

"Okay, thank you. "    

    

He had come specially to know this result. It was impossible to say that he was not disappointed.    

    

She held her phone and lowered her head.    

    

She had sent him a text, but he had yet to reply.    

    

Was it because she was really angry about that?    

    

But she didn't do anything to let him down.    

    

If she was really in the right situation, why did she have to go through his permission to meet anyone. . .    

    

Han Zhiyu sat down on the sofa in the lounge and touched her ring finger.    

    

The ice cold ring had already been dyed with the temperature of her skin.    

    

In her mind, she remembered what he had said. My woman only needs to be obedient. . .    

    

"I'm sorry, the phone you are calling cannot be connected for the time being. "    

    

Han Zhiyu only came back to her senses when she heard the cold female voice on the phone.    

    

It turned out that she had accidentally dialed his number, but he did not turn it on.    

    

She stood up and told Lee Feifei before leaving the company.    

    

Her heart was filled with a sense of loss that she had never felt before.    

    

When Han Zhiyu returned to the villa, Auntie Zhao had already changed into an apron, "What does Young Madame want to eat today?"    

    

"Auntie Zhao, I don't have much appetite. "    

    

Auntie Zhao was stunned and smiled, "Even if you do not have an appetite, you cannot not eat. Mr. Lu would not be happy if he knew. How about I make you a few appetizers you like?"    

    

Mr. Lu knew that he would be unhappy. . .    

    

Han Zhiyu changed her shoes and nodded casually, "Alright then. Auntie, go and prepare. "    

    

When she returned to her room, she turned on the computer and only wanted to divert her attention from the chaos.    

    

She turned on the information that she had brought back from the company. After resting for a few days, the company's business dropped a little.    

    

She was reading pericelestial when she suddenly saw a news pop-up.    

    

Usually, this sort of news would be directly turned off, but today, she turned her gaze over. She paused for a moment, then clicked on the mouse.    

    

It was Ai Shiqi's news. She had become the representative of the Langkun Group brand once again.    

    

There were always all kinds of guesses and guesses in gossip. He would look at the pictures and talk.    

    

At this moment, rumors began to spread that Ai Shiqi had caused a rift in the marriage between her and Lu Yiran.    

    

The photo at the press conference only had a quarter of the side profile, and the man's tall and straight figure was especially prominent.    

    

This article was the first piece of news, and it would be released today.    

    

At 6: 30 PM.    

    

Lee Feifei was about to get off work when she unexpectedly saw the man who came back, "Director Lu. "    

    

"Yes. " Lu Yiran did not even turn his eyes around as he walked towards the office.    

    

"Director Lu, Young Madame came to find you today. " Lee Feifei said, "She waited here for a while and left before you could. "    

    

The man who walked past the secretary's desk stopped and turned around.    

    

He stood at the table. His voice was as deep as the sea and he could not hear any emotion, "What else did she say?"    

    

Lee Feifei truthfully told him the situation.    

    

"Young Madame did not call you and came over. I asked her if she wants to help me contact her. She said there is no need. "    

    

After a while, Lu Yiran hummed and walked back to the office.    

    

He went back to his desk and picked up his phone.    

    

There was no news or phone number on his phone.    

    

After thinking for a moment, he finally remembered something.    

    

Lu Yiran checked the blocked SMS number. There was indeed an unfamiliar number.    

    

He had received a phone call and two SMS.    

    

His private number was set at a higher level. Only a fixed number could be accessed. The unfamiliar numbers were all blocked.    

    

Han Zhiyu went to get a new number. It would be strange if she could contact him.    

    

Lu Yiran lit a cigarette and his cold face blurred in the smoke.    

    

He tapped on his phone a few times and updated her new number. He released her from the screen.    

    

She looked at the text message and hesitated for a moment in the reply section. Finally, she put her phone aside with a gloomy face.    

    

A few hours later, he left the company.    

    

It was almost 9 PM.    

    

"Director Lu, are we still going to the mansion in Hou Hai today?" Chen Tian asked again as usual.    

    

Lu Yiran did not go to Han Zhiyu's mansion these few days. Instead, he spent the night in another mansion.    

    

Lu Yiran looked at the dark night outside the window and said after a while, "Go home. "    

    

With his many years of familiarity with him, Chen Tian immediately understood where "home" referred to.    

    

"Alright then. " Chen Tian quickly changed his direction.    

    

It was not far from the company. It was only nine o'clock when he went upstairs. Auntie Zhao, who usually did not live here, had left long ago.    

    

He walked to the restaurant and looked at it. There was still a pile of leftovers on the table, which made him frown.    

    

If he remembered correctly, the servants he invited over would not be so thrifty. They would even leave leftovers.    

    

Especially since it was impossible to leave the leftovers from the previous day to the next day.    

    

These should have been cleaned up before she left.    

    

Lu Yiran frowned, half of his face hidden in the shadows of the living room's lights.    

    


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