C197 Anonymous Photo
C197 Anonymous Photo
The love he had for her a while ago had caused her to have an illusion. She truly felt that when she was sick, he should take good care of her.
Fortunately, she didn't say such silly words.
Han Zhiyu silently looked at the man's face that looked like he was angry with both man and god. Perhaps he was already good-looking and was slightly indulging and doting on women. It was so easy for people to misunderstand.
Actually, she clearly knew why he married her. They both took what they needed.
She did not know when the big palm on her wrist loosened.
Han Zhiyu lowered her head and looked at it. There was a circle of red marks on it that was shocking.
"Go and rest. " Lu Yiran stood up straight and said in a plain tone, "I also don't want to see my wife be a sickly person. Take care of her body. "
Han Zhiyu did not hesitate at all and turned around to leave the study.
His previously cold and smiling face instantly darkened.
He sat back on the leather chair and held the phone in his hand. After thinking for a while, he dialed a number.
"Chen Tian, it's me. "
He did not want to investigate Aunt Meng's matter. In the end, he still investigated.
The result he got was no surprise. It was not the one he wanted to see.
Han Zhiyu was still in the Han Family for a few years. Other than her mother, the person closest to her was Aunt Meng.
Currently, Aunt Meng's health was not very good. Moreover, the last time Aunt Meng called Han Zhiyu over, she wanted to matchmake her and Xie Ziyi again. It was just that she did not succeed at that time.
But he was clear that the current situation of the Xie Family and Aunt Meng's condition would undoubtedly make Han Zhiyu's heart soften.
Lu Yiran stood in front of the office's floor-to-ceiling window and smoked. Amidst the smoke, his handsome but extremely cold face was reflected.
His face was so cold that there was not a trace of expression on it. It was vaguely reflected on the glass.
He did not want to know what kind of thoughts she had for Xie Ziyi. As long as she was the man in the future, he would be the man.
He knew that he wasn't a good person. What he wanted would never hurt himself, including women and her.
If she still had a sliver of an idea, he would mercilessly cut it off.
After all, there was nothing in his world that could grant his wish.
If she did not love him, she could only be Mrs Lu, who was beneath him. Xie Ziyi could never think of anything.
However, he wanted more and more, and he was unwilling to give up.
What he wanted was not only her unwilling obedience.
He wanted her to willingly stay by his side.
He wanted to see her lazy and satisfied smile forever hanging on her face in Paris.
Lu Yiran closed his eyes slightly. The ashes on the cigarette butt that he hadn't lifted for a long time had already been very long.
The secretary knocked twice on the office door, and the door was pushed open.
Director Su's frivolous face had a trace of a smile that did not mean anything. He walked in with his long legs and the door behind him was closed by the secretary.
"Did something happen between you and her recently?" A light lazy voice and seemingly casual sentence.
He usually referred to Han Zhiyu as. . . If she wasn't your wife, then she was your family's little darling.
Only this time, when he mentioned "her," his tone changed a little.
Lu Yiran narrowed his eyes slightly and turned around. He pressed the half extinguished cigarette in his hand into the urn. "What's the matter?" Director Su only curled the corner of his mouth and threw a stack of photos on Lu Yiran's table.
He picked up the photos with his fingers and looked at them one by one.
"This is an anonymous media company under my company. I immediately got someone to stop it. Otherwise, it would be a storm again. "
Lu Yiran's face became gloomy. His fingers, which were holding the photo, suddenly retracted. "Who is it?"
"If I knew who it was, I would have caught him long ago. " Director Su lazily sat on the sofa and asked curiously, "Lu Yiran, I don't think the photo was forced. So your wife is still in contact with her ex-boyfriend?"
Seeing that Lu Yiran did not say anything, Director Su sighed in his heart. Marriage was really scary.
Especially after marrying a woman who was still thinking about someone else.
"Lu Yiran, don't be sad. If you ask me, even if you divorce, it's fine. With your conditions, it's more than enough to find a better one. " Director Su comforted him.
Lu Yiran threw the stack of photos on the table with a solemn face. He looked at him with eyes that could freeze people to death. "If you can't talk, then shut up!"
Director Su was speechless. "
Damn it, did this person not know what gratitude was?
If it wasn't for the fact that he suffered the most intolerable accident in his marriage life, he definitely wouldn't have tolerated it.
"Forget it, I'll be leaving first. " Director Su got up from the sofa and didn't forget to remind him, "You should be more careful recently. If it really doesn't work. . . "
The words really can't made Lu Yiran's face even gloomier.
Finally, Director Su left the office.
When he first got this stack of photos, he heard his colleagues from the media say that these photos were taken by professionals. They changed the angle and looked ambiguous.
It seemed that Han Zhiyu had really been targeted this time.
He took out his phone and dialed a number. "Ah Mai, filter the photos and videos that the department received. Anyone related to Lu Yiran must be sent to me immediately. "
"Got it. "
For some reason, he felt that the matter this time would not end so easily.
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Han Zhiyu looked at the ring that Lu Yiran had bought for her in the jewelry box.
Her heart started beating faster when her fingers touched it.
Whether the ring was expensive, good or not was secondary. She did like it, but she liked it more. It was because he gave it to her.
Han Zhiyu took a deep breath, put the ring on her hand, and went out.
"Auntie Zhao, I'm going to the company. "
It had been a few days, and Dr. Jiang allowed her to go to the company.
Han Zhiyu went to the company and finished her shift. After work, she did not come back directly, but took a car to the shopping mall.
Last night, she pretended not to ask Lu Yiran to give her the phone. She did not expect him to give her a second time.
So Han Zhiyu planned to buy it herself.
When they arrived at the phone counter, they finally chose a phone with the right price.
After buying it, she used a new phone and a new phone number to send a few messages to her friends and colleagues.
In the column where she had just entered her husband, she entered Lu Yiran's number.
Then, she casually edited a message and told him that she had already gotten off work. She would go to his company later.
At first, he wanted to give him a surprise.
However, who knew if her sudden appearance was a surprise to him?
He had a lot of things to do in the company, maybe it would disturb him, maybe he wasn't there at all.
Thinking of this, she lowered her head again and edited the second article, "You do what you need to do, don't worry about me. I promise I won't cause any trouble, I'll wait for you to finish your work. "
Just as she sent the message, an unexpected voice made her raise her head. "Zhiyu, what are you looking at so intently?"
Han Zhiyu looked at Xie Ziyi and very calmly put her phone back, "Xie Ziyi, why are you here?"
She knew about the new phone and the new number besides the company. Except for Wang Ziyue, there was only Lu Yiran.
She didn't even plan to tell him the new number.
"I have something to do. " Xie Ziyi said, but he didn't look away from her face.
Han Zhiyu nodded. "Yes, I will go first. "
"Has the fever gone down?" Xie Ziyi saw that she was about to leave and spoke again.
His tall body stood in front of her, and his eyes were filled with a dark color that no one could understand. "Or did I bring you trouble?"