C317 It Can't End
C317 It Can't End
Her phone was in his hand.
Bang!
Before she could get up and take it back, Lu Yiran had already smashed the phone in his hand against the wall.
"Lu Yiran!"
Han Zhiyu saw him smashing her cell phone. The cell phone fell to the ground and cracked. It could be seen how much force he used.
The screen that was still lit up quickly turned black and cracked into pieces.
Han Zhiyu's chest rose and fell violently. She could not help but reach out and push Lu Yiran. She scolded, "Madman!"
Was he really mad?
Han Zhiyu looked at the phone on the floor. After pushing Lu Yiran away, she walked directly to the phone. Hee Yuanze's voice on the phone was not right.
Before her hand touched the phone, her wrist was grabbed and she was dragged back to the bed.
The moment she threw the phone on the bed, Lu Yiran subconsciously withdrew his strength. The anger in his heart once again engulfed his rationality. Han Zhiyu was not feeling well. When she was thrown onto the bed, she felt dizzy in front of her eyes.
When she was about to get up, she saw Lu Yiran holding her broken phone in his hand. He looked down at her from above and said coldly, "Han Zhiyu, don't do anything that makes me unhappy. Otherwise, I will not let Hee Yuanze see tomorrow's M City sun. If you don't believe me, you can try. "
After saying that, he gave her a deep look and turned around to leave.
With a bang, the door was slammed open, causing pain in his ears.
Outside the door, Lu Yiran looked at the phone in his hand. His heart was burning with anger.
This damn possessive desire. Just now, he almost made him do something to hurt her again.
He did not dare to stay at Han Zhiyu's bedroom door anymore. He was worried that he could not control himself and would go back and hurt his Mrs Lu again.
He lifted his foot and walked towards his bedroom. He opened the balcony door and threw out the annoying phone in his hand, disappearing into the night.
The temperature outside was low. Lu Yiran was only wearing thin clothes as he stood on the balcony. His mind was clearer and clearer in the cold.
The things that happened during this period of time were very chaotic, as if they were controlled by someone, constantly destroying the trust between him and Han Zhiyu.
It was to the point where he lost control and hurt Han Zhiyu tonight.
But his persistence from the beginning until the end did not change. That was, he wanted Han Zhiyu, to be with her forever.
He would definitely find those people who had done something behind her back and make them regret doing this.
Lu Yiran's deep eyes narrowed. The determination in his eyes was self-evident.
In the middle of the night, Han Zhiyu's door was pushed open. Lu Yiran's tall figure walked in from outside.
He looked over and saw Han Zhiyu sleeping on the bed not far away. Her body was curled up into a ball.
He walked over to the bed and sat down. His gaze stopped on Han Zhiyu's face.
The light that shone from the corridor could see her red and swollen eyes. Her long eyelashes were still wet.
She had cried before.
This time, her tears were flowing for the sake of her?
This thought flashed through his mind and was immediately suppressed by him.
He had already decided that no matter what, he would not let go of Han Zhiyu's hand. He would not hesitate to leave her by his side.
He wanted her to be Mrs Lu, and that was his plan for the rest of his life.
Be it selfish or overbearing, it did not matter. He just couldn't let go of her.
Even if her mind was wavering right now, he would drive the other men away from her.
There was only a man called Lu Yiran left!
Lu Yiran's deep eyes moved away from her face. He looked down and gently lifted the blanket covering her body. He carefully moved Han Zhiyu, who was curled up in a ball, and kept her lying flat. Then he reached out and lifted her nightdress.
Han Zhiyu did not sleep too deeply.
She did not know when Lu Yiran came in, but when he moved her body, although his movement was light, it still shocked her.
When his big hand lifted her nightdress, Han Zhiyu suddenly opened her eyes in shock, and her body also tensed up by reflex. The big hand that stopped at the edge of her underwear stopped when it felt Han Zhiyu open her eyes.
"Lu Yiran, are you planning to strengthen me again?"
Her body was still in pain. After Lu Yiran left, she did not really challenge his authority. He said, "Don't do anything that makes me unhappy. Otherwise, Hee Yuanze will not see tomorrow's sun. If you don't believe me, you can try? "
She did not dare to bet. . .
Therefore, she didn't go downstairs to get a machine. She tried to contact Hee Yuanze again.
Today, Lu Yiran was like a madman. She didn't know if he would go crazy at any time.
She walked into the bathroom and looked at the traces of his rudeness on her body. Her heart ached. She didn't take a bath because her wound was really serious. After taking a shower, she lied down in bed and forced herself to sleep.
It wasn't long before he was woken up by a big hand.
The familiar touch made her immediately react in her sleep.
Han Zhiyu opened her eyes and saw Lu Yiran. The first reaction she had when she saw him was that she thought he was going to sleep with her again.
The position of his big hand was too ambiguous, so she had to think too much.
The pain from before could make her heart palpitate. Her body wanted to shrink back in a manner of resistance, but a big palm pressed on her leg, stopping her from shrinking back.
Her voice faintly transmitted into Lu Yiran's ears. In the quiet night, it was especially clear.
It was clearly very light, but it hit his chest heavily, reminding him of the atrocities he had committed in the car. He was furious to the extreme, and he could not control his actions.
Although the lights were not turned on in the bedroom, the bedroom door was open. The light from the corridor allowed Han Zhiyu to clearly see the expression on Lu Yiran's face. When she opened her mouth, he suddenly looked at her. The moment they met, Han Zhiyu saw the pain and regret that did not hide in his eyes.
It really made her feel what he was feeling at that moment.
He was in pain and also regretting.
For some reason, Han Zhiyu's heart was stabbed, and it made her nose extremely sore.
Han Zhiyu put her hands under the blanket and clenched them tightly so that she did not lose control of her emotions.
She did not know why it would become like this between them.
She also did not know why he could say words of love to Ai Shiqi, but he wanted to provoke her.
The two of them should have ended, so why did they not get involved?
"Lu Yiran, I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore. I don't want to have anything to do with you. "
Han Zhiyu's voice came out of her mouth in the dark.
"Let's end this. Can we?"
"Lu Yiran, can we?"
. . .
Han Zhiyu's voice became lower and lower, almost like she was begging.
She really did not know what to do. This kind of torture, she was really very sad.
He clearly had Ai Shiqi in his heart, but why did he always have a possessive look towards her?
Don't tell me he doesn't feel pain in his conscience?
Lu Yiran looked at Han Zhiyu. In the darkness of the night, he heard Mrs Lu begging him to let her go.
Could it be that she really did not want to have anything to do with him?!
"No. "