Han Xi awkwardly glanced at Lu Jinghan and then smiled lightly, "I’m almost recovered, thank you all for your concern."
"Then we should find time to visit you."
After the elevator doors closed, Han Xi began complaining, "It’s all because of you, insisting that Jiang Dachuan stays outside every day, making me feel like a gangster’s mistress, hiding away from the world."
Lu Jinghan silently chuckled and shook his head, "You are my lawful wife, yet you talk about being a mistress? You really do dare to say anything."
Han Xi turned her body around, smiling up at the man beside her, "By the way, how did you win over my sister? Why does she always say good things about you in front of me and want me to love you dearly?"
In her memory, Han Siyu and Lu Jinghan had only met once or twice, and the atmosphere was never quite friendly.
"Do I even need to win her over? Anyone with a bit of sense can see that I love you."
Han Xi raised her hand to pinch Lu Jinghan’s chin. Before she could open her mouth, she heard a familiar voice from behind, "Xiao Xi."
Han Xi turned around, her expression somewhat gloomy.
Li Chenghao had already handled most of the company’s matters over the past few days, so he came to the hospital to check on Han Xi, flanked by two bodyguards. If Jiang Dachuan dared to block him again today, he would force his way in.
But he didn’t expect to run into this girl in the corridor.
"Xiao Xi, this is for you."
Li Chenghao held out a large bouquet of roses to Han Xi.
Lu Jinghan took the flowers directly and threw them into the nearby trash can, his deep voice carrying annoyance, "If you don’t want a beating, you better scram."
"Even if you are married, it doesn’t mean Xiao Xi will always belong to you."
Li Chenghao stood with one hand in his pocket, his jet-black eyes full of provocative light.
Lu Jinghan wanted to teach him a harsh lesson but was pulled back by Han Xi.
Han Xi didn’t want to create such a disturbance in the hospital, nor did she want coworkers gossiping behind her back.
Han Xi raised her eyes and smiled gently at Lu Jinghan, then turned her head to meet Li Chenghao’s gaze, "Right now, my heart is full of my husband; there’s no room for anyone else. I’ve left the past with you behind, and you should stop clinging to it. There won’t be any outcome, your persistent pursuit only makes me dislike you."
"These are my last words to you, after this I don’t want to see you again."
Han Xi was determined to completely cut ties with Li Chenghao.
"Xiao Xi, I can’t believe you’d be so heartless. Can’t I pursue you again? You once loved me, and you can again. Divorce this man, and I’ll take you away now."
Han Xi felt she couldn’t reason with him, like trying in vain to wake someone pretending to sleep.
Li Chenghao wasn’t unable to understand, he just refused to admit that Han Xi no longer loved him.
Han Xi turned back to Lu Jinghan, her clear eyes filled with obvious tenderness, "Let’s go back."
Lu Jinghan also nodded with a curved smile.
Their subtle expressions, so natural, were like a fuse that ignited the long-held jealousy in Li Chenghao’s heart.
"Xiao Xi, I will certainly have you, you can only be my woman."
Li Chenghao’s love had already become pathological.
Han Xi didn’t respond at all, not even sparing a glance.
As Lu Jinghan passed by Li Chenghao, there was a bone-chilling coldness in his peripheral vision.