Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Ridiculous…
The liquor bottle was thrown away, making a huge noise on the floor as it broke into pieces. Just as Luo Zhan took out his key outside, he heard the huge noise inside and suddenly shuddered.
“Oh my brother…” Luo Zhan silently swallowed. After opening the door, he saw the dead bodies of the bottle, the glass and the mobile phone lying on the floor. Shaking his head, he then carefully stepped in, fearing that something would land on his head.
Li Sicheng came back. Some people were happy, and some not. Lu Yihan was undoubtedly one of the few people who were sad. Sighing inwardly, he had already expected Lu Yihan’s reaction. However, he didn’t expect him to be so angry as to smash things… Did Sicheng do something to him? With his understanding of Li Sicheng in many years, Luo Zhan felt it was very likely.
He sympathized with Lu Yihan even more. Avoiding the debris on the floor, he walked inside and saw Lu Yihan wearing the same clothes he wore at work today, with his face on the table. A variety of wine bottles were placed next to him, and they were all from his collection in the study.
“Damn, after collecting for so long, you just drank them all?” Luo Zhan deeply realized the extent of his pain.
Seeing that the wines that couldn’t be bought with money were wasted like that, Luo Zhan felt terrible, picked up a few bottles in silence, and put them back on the wine rack in the study. After moving three batches, there were finally no bottles left.
When he reached out and touched Lu Yihan, Lu Yihan did not move. Luo Zhan reached out and removed his hair from his face to find that his face was red. Noticing someone was touching him, Lu Yihan open his eyes slightly. His eyes were bloodshot, looking a little scary. Luo Zhan was shocked, and suddenly felt bad about him.
“Hey! Deep love really has happy endings!” He took him up and shouted, “Hey, get up, go back to sleep in the bedroom.”
Lu Yihan’s eyes were full of tears, and he seized Luo Zhan’s hand, tight and strong. Luo Zhan was shocked. He was about to say something when he heard him calling, “Qianqian…”
Luo Zhan was dazed, but then immediately grew annoyed, roaring, “Qianqian your buttocks! I am your Uncle Luo!”
“Qianqian, why…” Lu Yihan not only did not let go, but also reached out and hugged him, burying his face in his waist, crying.
Luo Zhan wanted to push him away, but after hearing his words, he did not have the heart to do it.
“Why… what’s wrong with me… why can’t you see me… he was dead… why are you still unwilling to accept me… if… we got married sooner, he would have no chance, Qianqian…”
So miserable… Pathetic! Lu Yihan, a man who was quite tough for working in the IT industry. He was self-reliant, with high IQ and EQ as well as great patience and perseverance. At a young age, he started his own business from scratch, and had already enjoyed a certain reputation in China. But why did he have to fall in love with… a married woman! Although when he fell in love with her, she had not been married, it had been so many years that he should have given up.
Luo Zhan really couldn’t understand it. He bowed his head and patted the guy’s face. “It’s not that you are not good enough. It’s that your timing was bad. She would not belong to you even if you choose to wait.”