Xia Xiwan Click to open, in a dark room, there is a man and a woman rolling on the bed, through the moonlight, you can vaguely see the man's straight back, is Lu Hanting.

Soon there came Li Yanran's charming voice. She held the man tightly, "brother Han Ting, you're great. I like it so much."

"Ding" a, Li Yanran sent a paragraph of text: Tonight cold Ting brother let me very satisfied, blood has been sent, you save your life.

Xia Xiwan's pupil suddenly shrinks. At this moment, her heart has been curled up with pain. She directly buckles her mobile phone on the washstand and doesn't want to see it again.

He is no longer her Mr. Lu.

At this time, "Ding Ling" sound, her apartment doorbell rang, someone knocked outside.

Who?

Outside came a familiar deep voice, "Wan Wan, open the door, it's me!"

Lu Hanting.

It's Lu Hanting!

"Wanwan, I know you're in there. Open the door quickly. I'm going in!"

His voice continues to spread, summer sunset Wan quickly raised hand to cover own ear.

Lu Hanting stands tall and long legged outside the door. He keeps knocking on the door, but Xia Xiwan doesn't come to open it. She doesn't want to open it for him.

She has turned him out.

"Wanwan, you know, a door can't stop me at all. Come and open the door quickly. I want to see you now."

There was silence.

Xia Xiwan didn't come to open the door.

Lu Hanting pursed his thin lips, then stepped back. Two bodyguards in black came forward quickly, and soon opened the door of the apartment.

Lu Hanting went in. The whole apartment was very quiet. It was so quiet that there was no sound at all.

"Wanwan!"

Lu Hanting from the living room, kitchen found the bedroom, but did not find the dust jueli figure, xiaxiwan disappeared.

"Wan Wan, where are you? Are you hiding? Come out." Lu was sure she was here, but she hid.

No one answered him.

Where is she?

Lu's sharp, hawk like eyes swept around the room, then settled on a windowsill where there was a curtain blocking him and he couldn't see the back.

Lu stretched out his hand and opened the curtain.

Soon he saw Xia Xiwan. Xia Xiwan sat on the windowsill, stretched out her fiber arm, held her knees, and curled up into a small ball.

She buried her little face in her knees, her long hair came down to cover her whole face, and she sat there so quietly.

Lu Hanting walked forward slowly, and then put out a big palm to touch her. His finger touched her skin. She was very cold.

It's as cold as ice.

Lu Hanting's eyes a little bit of scarlet, the joints of the big palm to explore the past, clasped the back of her head, he will her small head gently and forcefully pressed in his warm and delicate arms, "Wan Wan, it's OK, I'm coming."

Xia Xiwan didn't look up, so quietly he held, "Lu Hanting, you go, we don't want to meet again, you can rest assured, I will cure myself, I still have a lot of things to do, I haven't found my mommy."

Like a sharp knife into his heart, and then mercilessly stir, wring his flesh and blood, pain through his heart, Lu Hanting know, at this time, Xia Xiwan has sprouted to go.

"Wanwan, do you want to leave here and go home?"