Chapter 321: Never let go again

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After a period of confrontation, the two chose to take a step back and start negotiations.
Ai Changhuan said: "You have no right to restrict my personal freedom. It is against the law for you to do so."
"I don't limit your freedom. You can go wherever you want, but there is a condition that I must follow closely at any time. Otherwise, where do I go to find you?" Lu Zhanke knows Ai Changhuan He has a strong temper and is soft and hard, so he has a good attitude and does not have any sense of persecution, but he still has to fight for the right to fight, and he must not let go of those who cannot let go.
"You!" Ai Changhuan was anxious. "Why are you so unreasonable?"
Ke Ke laughed without saying a word.
"We're divorced ... No reason to be together again, don't you understand?" Ai Changhuan has a deep sense of powerlessness. There is a person in this world who is obviously your favorite, but it is also your most indifferent. See, because I will feel sad once I see it, so I can only become the most familiar stranger, but Lu Zhanke, it seems that he is not in this consciousness, he only thinks that the people in love should be together, even like two hedgehogs , Even if they hurt each other, they must not be separated.
"If you divorce, you can remarry again. If you break up, you can reconcile again. Only we still love each other. There is nothing impossible." Lu Zhanke's eyes were firm and his will was determined. He would never let Ai Chang in any case this time. Huan left him one more step, and he didn't want to bear the pain of losing her.
Love? Can love solve any problems? Ai Changhuan is not sure. Since her grandfather died, she hated everything related to the Lu family. She didn't want to know the news of the Lu family, and she didn't want to love her anymore.
She was so cold-blooded and ruthless to see the dead, she didn't want to be a family with that kind of person.
Thinking of Grandpa's death, Ai Changhuan could not help feeling a great pain, she could not bear anymore, stood up and blurted out and said, "I don't love you anymore, I'm leaving, should I follow you All right."
She went out angrily, and Lu Zhanke looked at her back, a thought flashed in his eyes. Did he just say something wrong? Why is Ai Changhuan so angry? Or does the reason why she left is also related to what he just said?
Hey, the woman's heart is under the sea, he can understand this sentence.
Not afraid to delay any more, he hurried out.
"Where are you going? I'll send you." Lu Zhanke caught up with Ai Changhuan, took her hand and asked with concern.
Ai Changhuan didn't appreciate it at all. He pushed away the land warrior and said, "You don't need to care."
Then stopped a taxi and got in the car and left.
Lu Zhanke wrote down the license plate number, and quickly drove his car over and caught up.
Ai Changhuan was in a mess. After reporting his address, he began to think about what to do in the future. Is he going to hide? However, Lu Zhanke has found her and will not let go easily, and she has promised Yu Shiwei to help her in a lawsuit, so she could not escape before Chen Handong was released.
It seems that she was taken over by Marine Ke again.
Forget it, as long as it comes, as long as her heart is firm, Lu Zhanke can't treat her like that, but she will have to go through an extremely painful time. The lover is near, but she can only treat the enemy. To treat him in the face, no matter how worried.
Lu Zhanke quickly caught up with Ai Changhuan's car, so he followed closely all the way. He thought that Ai Changhuan would definitely play tricks to get rid of him. I did not expect that she would let the driver park the car directly downstairs. He looked at the surrounding environment and could not help frowning. Although the environment here is not dirty and messy, it is simply too bad compared to the place where Ai Changhuan lived, and in terms of her current income She can live in a better place. Why is she doing this? Is it lack of money?
Thinking of this, his heart could not help but tingle a bit. How can Changhuan live in such a place and suffer such suffering, why did he never use the card he gave her? Why did she leave so decisively? What's even more depressing is that she didn't say anything. He could only guess and think, but the guesses were not necessarily accurate. He remembered that he was furious, but he was helpless.
Chang Huan, Chang Huan, what should I do with you?
Ai Changhuan knew that Lu Zhanke had followed him, but she was determined to treat him as air, so she chose to leave it alone, just as if she didn't feel it.
Due to the light problem, the corridor is dark even during the day, and the landlord is very stingy. He refuses to install a street lamp and says it is a waste of electricity, but she has walked countless times. You do n’t know if you can step on it. You can say that she can reach upstairs without wrestling even with her eyes closed.
As for the person behind her, it's none of her business.
Lu Zhanke followed Ai Changhuan into the corridor and looked at the dark piece, his heart could not help but sink again, this place is very easy to happen, let alone say, in the event of hiding a conceited person, to Ai If Chang Huan did anything wrong, she would be in danger. He felt heartache, remorse, and hate for not finding her earlier and taking her away from this ghost place.
Thinking of this, he suddenly understood why Ai Changhuan would hate him. How could she not hate him when he came so late?
"Tongtong!" There was a sound of a heavy object falling behind him. There is no need to look back. Ai Changhuan also knew that Lu Zhanke must have been tripped. She smiled indifferently, thinking secretly, okay, let you ya Follow me.
Lu Zhanke felt embarrassed, because it was too dark, so he kept staring at Ai Changhuan's hazy back, fearing that she suddenly disappeared in a secret passage that he didn't know, and then he didn't pay attention, so he was tripped over. .
Hey hey, the image of the wise and martial arts was broken into dregs because of this fall.
When he reached upstairs, Ai Changhuan took out the key, touched the keyhole, then opened the door, turned in, and closed it.
Suddenly a hand stretched over and was blocked between the door and the door frame. Ai Changhuan looked up along the hand and suddenly saw a face. She was startled, a word of concern Jumping out without the brain: "How did you fall into this?"
Lu Zhanke frowned and said, "Quick, let me in, no more ..."
Talking about forcing Ai Changhuan to forcibly push into the room before he came over. He just thought about it when he just got up from the ground. This fall cannot be done in vain. He had to take the opportunity to make Ai Changhuan feel bad and soften her heart. Dead skin wrapped around his face, maybe the two would be reconciled.
You asked Captain Lu what is the dignity and face? The captain Lu also asked what dignity you said in front of your daughter-in-law. Should you kneel when you should kneel?
"You ... you ..." Although Ai Changhuan was dissatisfied that Lu Zhanke forcibly entered the house without her permission, but looking at his blood, his hands and feet were soft and his attitude was not so tough.
Lu Zhanke pointed to his nose and said, "Here it is. Is there an ice pack? Help me stop the bleeding."
Ai Changhuan was soft-hearted. He found the medicine box and helped him clean the blood on his face first. Then he stuffed two cotton into his nose, let him raise his head, and then disinfected the wound with alcohol. Disinfected, and then put a band-aid. When looking at the wound on the bridge of the nose, she murmured unconsciously: "It will be bad if you have scars."
Such a good-looking face would be ruined if it left a scar on the bridge of the nose.
The two people leaned so close and the atmosphere was so good. They suddenly returned to the time when they loved each other. Lu Zhanke couldn't help but stare at Ai Changhuan's face with a fascination and said with a chuckle, "Then you can help I treat the wound well, and it's you who lose the scar. "
Hey hey, I was accustomed to strong winds and waves, and head Lu who walked several times from the edge of death, because such a small wound would be coquettish with his daughter-in-law.
Hearing Lu Zheke's words, Ai Changhuan's hand paused, and then pushed Lu Zheke's head again, and said, "It's all about me. Get out of here as soon as you're done."
Lu Zhanke slowly fell on the sofa, lay down peacefully, and said, "No, no, I'm dizzy now. It's very likely that I have a concussion, I can't move, I can't move."
"You!" Ai Changhuan was anxious, looking at this rogue man, but helpless, glared at him for a long while and finally turned into the bathroom, twisted a wet towel and threw it on his forehead.
Then she went into the bedroom to change clothes and came out. She needed to take a hot bath, because she was sore all over, Lu Zheke asshole!
Seeing that Ai Changhuan didn't drive himself away, Lu Zhanke raised a smirk in his mouth, and then began to look around the room.
Visually, this house is only about four or fifty square meters. There is one bedroom, one kitchen, one bathroom, and one living room. Every place is small and pitiful. For example, this living room has a small sofa and a coffee table. There is no extra stuff. No TV.
Hey hey, what day has Ai Changhuan lived in? Is she really so short of money? Why else do you feel wronged?
He glanced at the kitchen and then got up. At the hotel, Ai Changhuan said he would not eat anything. He must be hungry now, and he would help her make something to eat.
Although some are not familiar with this place, and some stumbling, I finally tossed out a dinner, a tomato scrambled egg, and a laver egg soup. Because there isn't even a refrigerator here, Ai Changhuan doesn't store a lot of food and has limited ingredients.
Bring the food to the coffee table, set the tableware, and Ai Changhuan can eat it. She will be in a better mood at that time. When she was thinking about the beauty, her cell phone beeps twice, reminding him that there is something new. The e-mail came in. It is estimated that the information of Ai Changhuan he had checked was found.
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