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nSu Jianan sat on the window sill of the room, staring blankly at the direction of the gate.

nNo phone calls, no familiar sound of the brakes…

nShe knew that she couldn’t wait for Lu Boyan to go home that evening.

nShe didn’t need to wait for him anymore.

nShe personally pushed him out.

nBecause she was afraid of the cold, the heating in the house had not stopped since the winter had begun. At that moment, Su Jianan felt a coldness on her face; she reached out and her hands were filled with tears.

nA sharp pain suddenly stabbed in the heart; the heart was so much pain. She whimpered, and finally couldn’t help it anymore; she buried her face in her palms and burst into tears.

nShe was helpless like a baby, as painful as losing her mother at the age of fifteen…

nShe held herself tightly, and the slim body shrank down. She cried so much that her forehead and temples went numb, but in that dark night, as if there was no end, she could not find where her wound was.

nIn fact, no one had hurt her, that was her own choice.

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nShe didn’t know how long she had cried, and at the end her tears had dried up. Only the numbing feeling of her forehead and temples were particularly obvious. Su Jianan groped and climbed onto the bed, opening her eyes and waiting for the dawn.

nDawn was the time when everything would really begin.

nThe boundless night was like a huge beast; Su Jianan curled up in bed, thinking, it was better to be swallowed by that beast.

nIn the end, the beast was dispelled by the morning light of the next day.

nShe didn’t sleep for a night, and cried a lot. When she got up, Su Jianan was groggy. It took her a long time in the bathroom to cover the bad-looking face, she also used hot compresses to ease the swell of her eyes, so that people wouldn’t notice anything abnormal.

nConfirming that everything was fine, Su Jianan went downstairs. Uncle Xu and Aunt Liu greeted her and looked behind her. They asked with confusion, “Where is the young master?”

n“He didn’t come back last night.” Su Jianan suddenly coughed after she found her voice was hoarse.

n“So busy,” Aunt Liu saw Su Jianan’s look was not normal, thinking that she was worried about Lu Boyan, so she comforted her, “It doesn’t matter, it’s only in recent times, everything will be fine after this!”

nSu Jianan shook her head. “I don’t know what he is doing, and he didn’t call back yesterday,” she took the car keys and said, “I am going to check in the company.”

n“Ah?” Aunt Liu was stunned, “Young Madam, won’t you have breakfast before going?”

nSu Jianan had already left with the car.

nHan Ruoxi had already told her the address of the villa. The car was slowly driving on the road. Su Jianan had an illusion that the road was leading to the painful eighteen layers of hell.

nShe needed to turn in front.

nLooking at the high road fence in front of her, Su Jianan wanted to hit it to get rid of the pain; it was unnecessary to push Lu Boyan to others.

nBut strangely, there was a force pulling her, and there seemed to be a voice in her ear to remind her to cherish life.

nWith a jerk of the steering wheel, the car turned a corner and then Su Jianan was half awake.

nShe also wanted to see Lu Boyan take Lu Enterprises to another high peak, how could she die?

nThe white car stopped in front of Han Ruoxi’s house. Su Jianan did not rush to get off, but first contacted Fang Qize.

nThe phone rang less than three times and Fang Qize picked it up. He said bluntly, “Relax, the money has already been transferred to the Lu Enterprises’ account. As long as Lu Boyan starts to deal with it, Lu Enterprises will be able to return to life.”

nSu Jianan hung up the phone and browsed the news on the Internet. Sure enough, the news of Huinan Bank lending money to Lu Enterprises had swept the headlines of the major newspapers’ financial editions.

nShe closed her eyes and got off the car, pushing the door open of Han Ruoxi’s house.

nAt that point, Lu Boyan had just woken up.

nHe felt like he had slept for a century, and he seemed to have been sleeping, and dreaming.

nAt the end of the dream, Su Jianan smiled and said goodbye to him. He reached out and couldn’t touch her, though she was close at hand. Being so, he could only hopelessly shout her name:

n“Jianan!”

nHe got up from the bed suddenly. His head was heavy and felt extreme pain.

nAlthough being uncomfortable, his natural keenness made him aware that he was in a strange environment. He frowned; the next second, things that had happened the previous night came to mind.

nLu Boyan subconsciously looked for Han Ruoxi. He simply turned and saw her wearing a nightgown sitting on the sofa with a glass of red wine on her hand.

nHe looked down at himself, and he was also in a white robe. His clothes… and Han Ruoxi’s clothes were entangled on the ground.

nHis pupils violently contracted, and he looked at Han Ruoxi coldly. Han Ruoxi smiled and sipped her wine. “Last night, I was…”

nLu Boyan sneered and interrupted Han Ruoxi, “Nothing happened between me and you.”

nIt was true that he had passed out, but his memory would not go wrong, just… why did Han Ruoxi want to fake the scene?

nHan Ruoxi opened her mouth pretending she was stunned and immediately smiled. “Su Jianan won’t believe that.”

nLu Boyan smiled even colder. “You brought me here after so much effort, just to cause misunderstanding between me and Jianan? Han Ruoxi, she’s not that easy as you think.”

n“Women who are jealous can be crazier than you think,” Han Ruoxi walked over to the bed and leaned over to Lu Boyan. “You just don’t know enough about women.”

nLu Boyan squinted and didn’t want to take care of any gentlemanly demeanor. When he reached out to push Han Ruoxi away, Han Ruoxi first grabbed his shoulders one step at a time. He frowned, and when he was about to push—

n“Boom—” the door was pushed open.

nHan Ruoxi blocked his sight, but the bad premonition was still entangled in his heart suddenly.

nHe pushed Han Ruoxi hard, and sure enough, Su Jianan stood in the doorway, with her eyes staring at him, as if she had never known him, and wanted to see through his blood and bones.

nIn that scene, even the clothing on the floor, even if it was Su Jianan, Lu Boyan did not dare to guarantee that she would not overthink about it.

n“Jianan…”

nLu Boyan discovered that his voice was trembling, and he felt a bottomless hole in his heart. He was scared. Just like the time when Su Jianan went to the town of Z City for a business trip and disappeared on the mountain.

nHe opened the quilt and got out of bed, walking straight to Su Jianan in two steps, clutching her hand, as if she would immediately disappear from his eyes if his strength was loose.

nSu Jianan’s eyes gradually covered with a layer of water mist. “I looked for you last night, and here you are.”

nHer voice was calm, as if she were saying something very normal.

nIt was also the reason that Lu Boyan was even more afraid so he grabbed her tighter. “Jianan, don’t overthink about it, I can explain.”

nSu Jianan shook her head, and the tears she had been withholding for a long time came out. Lu Boyan’s hand touched her face and tried to wipe her tears. She took the opportunity to break away from his grasp and turned to run downstairs.

nLu Boyan grabbed her in a few steps and held her into his arms. “It’s not what you see, nothing happened between me and Han Ruoxi. Can you listen to me to explain?”

nSu Jianan wiped her tears and pushed him. “Change your clothes first.”

n“…” Lu Boyan did not move, still tightly holding Su Jianan.

n“I will wait for you here,” Su Jianan said.

nLu Boyan did not believe it at all, and hesitantly asked as he looked at her, “Really?”

n“Otherwise?” Su Jianan pushed him away. “If I don’t wait for you to come out to explain clearly, do I have to run back to cry and hang myself?”

nLu Boyan was finally assured and he went back to the room, where he happened to meet Han Ruoxi, who was on her way out. He looked cold and warned, “You better not tell her anything.”

nHan Ruoxi just smiled and went out to close the door for him.

nFor the first time in his life, Lu Boyan changed his clothes at the fastest speed and got out of the room. Fortunately, Su Jianan was still waiting outside.

nHowever, her look suddenly became very calm, and her eyes were not shocked while looking at him.

nLu Boyan blinked and took a few steps. “What did Han Ruoxi say to you?”

n“Go home.” Su Jianan lowered her head and turned to go. Lu Boyan pulled her from behind, her face became serious, and said word by word, “I don’t want to argue with you here!”

nLu Boyan took her hand. “Okay, let’s go home.”

nSu Jianan’s car stopped outside Han Ruoxi’s house. She went straight to the driver’s seat. Lu Boyan took the car key from her and said, “Let me drive.”

nShe didn’t say anything and walked to the back seat and was pulled by Lu Boyan. His look was heavy: “Sit in the front seat.”

nSu Jianan pulled his hand away and sat on the front seat. Lu Boyan didn’t seem to want to drive.

nShe glanced at Lu Boyan, and sneered. “Can’t leave?”

nLu Boyan rubbed his temple. “Nothing happened between me and Han Ruoxi, how can I make you believe it?”

nSu Jianan pressed her lips. “Can we go home first?”

nLu Boyan wanted to speak further, but Su Jianan looked unhappy, and he estimated that she wouldn’t listen to it so he had to start the car.

nBack at home, Su Jianan said nothing and went back to the room. Lu Boyan got out of the car and followed her but he was still locked out of the door.

nHe could only ask Uncle Xu to open the door with the key.

nUncle Xu asked while looking for the keys, “What happened?”

nLu Boyan’s temple hurt again, and he sighed. “It was a misunderstanding, she was angered by it.”

nUncle Xu opened the door. “Then you should talk nicely to the Young Madam.”

nLu Boyan went in, and did not see Su Jianan in the room, but the door of the closet was open.

nWhat was she doing in the closet?

nLu Boyan walked in and his temples almost exploded when he saw that Su Jianan was packing her bags.

n“What are you doing!?” He walked over while frowning and pulled Su Jianan up from the floor, but he was stunned—he didn’t know when she had burst into tears.

nThe anger aroused because of her being doubtful was instantly covered by distress. Lu Boyan wiped the tears from her face. “I can tell you everything from start.”

nSu Jianan smiled. “Han Ruoxi has told me everything.”

nLu Boyan frowned. “What did she tell you?”

n“In order to get the loan from Huinan Bank, you promised to accompany her for one night.” Su Jianan’s smile gradually became cold, and the look she gave Lu Boyan gradually became colder and colder.

nLu Boyan didn’t know whether he should feel angry or explain. He bit his teeth and asked, “Do you believe her? Believe that I would do this kind of thing?”

n“I don’t believe it.” Su Jianan took out her mobile phone. “But how do you explain this?”

nThe mobile phone displayed a news portal, and several important news on the financial segment were reports on the approval of the Lu Enterprises’ loan application by Huinan Bank.

nLu Boyan squinted and grabbed Su Jianan’s mobile phone, almost crushing it.

nHan Ruoxi and Fang Qize had actually set him up.

n“Lu Boyan,” Su Jianan suddenly called him by his full name, and her voice was as cold as the winter wind, “I want a divorce.”

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