Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

It doesn't matter. Is she too proud to trample on herself in this way?

Le Xin looked at his back and said, "Gu Yixing, I have one last question."

"No love, never. Never before, never again. "

“……”

Do you even know what she wants to ask?

The answer is so decisive that there is little need to think about it.

Gu Yixing slammed the door. At the moment when the sound of closing the door rang out, Lexin laughed miserably.

……

As soon as Le Zhao came home, the housekeeper came out and said that Miss Le Xin's doctor was waiting for her.

The doctor who hates her?

As soon as Le Zhao went in, Dr. Huo stood up. The first sentence was, "did you drink?"

The clothes on Le Zhao's body are still yesterday's. thinking of Lu bandit's habit of cleanliness, of course, Le Zhao has to come back early to wash and wait for him to come back.

Le Zhao didn't answer his question. She didn't drink and didn't need to explain to an outsider.

"What's the matter with you?"

Le Zhao didn't want to be polite to him.

Dr. Huo looked sad. "I was worried about your sister this morning. I went to see her early. Found out she wasn't at home. She should have been out all night. "

Le Zhao rubbed the temple originally, and all the tiredness faded in an instant, "what did you say?"

"I've looked for her everywhere she can go in Nancheng. But none of them. She told me clearly last night that she would have an early rest. In fact, it's unusual to think about it now. I'm worried... "

Dr. Huo is a bit incoherent.

"I see."

Le Zhao tells the housekeeper to ask him to help find Le Xin.

Huo heard her arrangement, obviously dissatisfied, "I think I have to tell Lu Shao."

"Are you teaching me to do things?" Le Zhao is also very upset, "Dr. Huo, in terms of relationship, I'm le Xin's own sister, and I care more about her than you."

"Sometimes it's just like that. I've never seen you come to see your sister for more than a month. It's Lu Shao every time. Feelings can never be judged by blood relationship. "

Dr. Huo is straightforward, but le Zhao doubts that such a doctor can treat his sister?

So emotional, how to calm the patient's mood?

"Dr. Huo likes my sister very much?"

Dr. Huo's straight face just now was somewhat unnatural.

Yue Zhaoran was so nervous that she said, "Lu bandit is not here now. What's the use of telling him? The housekeeper is our elder. He is the one who brought up Lu bandit. What's the difference between him and Lu bandit? Do you question me or the housekeeper? "

Dr. Huo was suddenly embarrassed. He didn't know the position of housekeeper. He thought that Le Zhao was just giving it to an old man to deal with this kind of thing.

"Yes I'm sorry

Le Zhao didn't speak yet, but the housekeeper's voice was warm and cool. "Dr. Huo, Miss Le is kind and doesn't care about you, but if you let my young master know that you say that about her, I'm afraid it's not a sorry thing to finish it."

Dr. Huo thought of the man who was hard to get close to and had a cool temperament. He apologized to le Zhao again. This time, it sounded more sincere and solemn.

"I'm sorry, Miss le. I don't mean to offend you. I'm too worried about Lexin."

This kind of misunderstanding is common to le Zhao, who waves his hand casually, "it's OK."

Le Zhao went upstairs, took a quick bath and changed her clothes.

The housekeeper soon got the news that he found Lexin at the door of the hotel.

Seeing the photos sent back, Le Zhao picked her eyebrows unexpectedly. How could it be so coincidental?

The slight change of her expression fell into Dr. Huo's eyes.

"Now someone has received Miss le. She said she was going home

Dr. Huo immediately stood up and said, "I'll go there now."

"Just a moment. I'll come with you."

Le Zhao then got up. Dr. Huo's unexpected eyes came over. Le Zhao laughed at him. "I haven't seen it once. I really should go to see my sister."

The housekeeper sent a driver to see them off.

But le Zhao refused to drive himself.

Anyway, I'm going with Dr. Huo. It's embarrassing if I sit in the back of the car and have nothing to say. Le Zhao prefers to sit in the driver's seat. At least there is something else to do.

There was really nothing to say along the way.

There was little communication between the two except for Dr. Huo's directions.

The car stopped at the gate of the villa by the river.

As soon as I got out of the car, Le Zhao saw the familiar Lincoln.

Is Lu bandit back?

Le Zhao goes in behind Dr. Huo. Feiying stands in the living room with a grim face. Seeing Le Zhao coming in, he nods to her. "Miss Le, the young master said that no one can go in now."

"I'm a doctor! The patient needs me! " Dr. Huo tried to get over the block of Feiying. Feiying had no difficulty in restraining him, then threw it onto the sofa.Dr. Huo turned to le Zhao. "Aren't you worried?"

Le Zhao sat down on the sofa and asked innocently, "isn't Lu Shao already with my sister? Isn't that your hope, Dr. Huo? "

Dr. Huo choked, looked dejected and bowed his head.

Le Zhao was worried, but she didn't think about it elsewhere.

She believed what her sister said to herself that day, and also believed in Lu bandits, even though they had been upstairs.

After receiving the call, Feiying subconsciously looks at Le Zhao, "well, here."

"Let her go back."

"Yes."

When Feiying came to lezhao, lezhao had a hunch, "what's the matter? You want me to go? I came to see my sister. Let me go without seeing anyone? "

The more you want to cover it up, the more sure Le Zhao is that something is wrong.

"Don't keep it from me."

Le Zhao stares at Feiying and says clearly to the person on the other end of the phone, "I'm not a little woman. I can stand beside him and my sister to share with her."

Half a minute later, Feiying made a gesture of asking, "young master, let you go up."

The bedroom on the second floor was in a mess. The curtains were closed, and there was an uneasy strangeness in the dark atmosphere.

Le Zhao pushed the door in, and Lu bandit stood by the window, half of his tall figure hiding in the light and shadow, looking very depressed.

"Where's my sister?"

Le Zhao's vision quickly turned around in the bedroom.

"Next door."

Bandit Lu turned around and his eyes fell on Le Zhao. Yue Zhao was looking at him like this, and he was even more nervous, "what's the matter?"

"She committed suicide."

A word, understatement, but like thunder in the ear.

Le Zhao suddenly felt a little out of breath, bright face Shua once faded all the blood, instantly turned into a piece of white paper.

Lu bandit came forward in time and took the little woman with soft feet into his arms.

"She How's it going? " Le Zhao's hands tightly grasped Lu Fei's cold suit and asked carefully.