Chapter 182 Letting Go Is Also A Kind Of Love

She was in pain, but she was trying to make her voice light.

Lu Zixi was silent, "Qianluo, come out for a drink at night and relax." He stood in front of the window sill in pain, looking at the scenery outside.

Li Qianluo was not happy, he was even more uncomfortable.

Lu Zixi really wanted to say, Li Qianluo, let me protect you for the rest of my life!

However, she only has that man in her heart, and then look at himself now, what can he do to bring her happiness?

He also has no courage, he is afraid that everything will change when he opens his mouth!

The door of the office was gently closed from the inside, and the man looked at the mess on the ground with a trace of pity in his eyes.

He came to do handover work for her, but he saw these and her dejected answering the phone.

Li Qianluo giggled, she and Lu Zixi could go back to the past and drink together like they did in the Imperial City. But she and Si Jinheng couldn't have the same affection and intimacy as in the imperial city.

It's just that she laughed and cried, no matter how she tried to catch him, she couldn't catch him.

"Lu Zixi, I love him very much. I love him very much." Her voice was very soft, and the hearts of the two men who listened to him were very painful.

Li Qianluo, I love you very much too. The two voices rang out in the hearts of the two men at the same time.

"Qianluo, sometimes letting go is also a kind of love." The way of love is different, there is the company of obscurity, and there is silent letting go...

Li Qianluo was silent, "Let go?" She murmured softly, why didn't she think, "It's not the first time I let go, but I've never been able to let him go." It's too happy and too happy to be with him.

Even if they are quarreling sometimes, but seeing his face, they are happy.

Lu Zixi listened to her soft voice, her heart was twisted like a knife, she was not happy, how could he rest assured that she was alone?

"Don't feel bad, don't give up until the last moment!" If you didn't give up, it was the stubborn Li Qianluo he knew.

Don't give up until the last minute? That's right, it's just that she's uncomfortable.

"Find a place, if you don't get drunk, you won't go home!" She didn't want to keep her troubles in her heart. If she found a place to have a good time, it might not be so uncomfortable.

As if feeling a familiar breath, she raised her head suddenly, but the office was empty, and it was only herself.

Only the sign, please knock on the door, hung on the handrail of the office, and swayed gently on the handrail. However, Li Qianluo didn't see it either.

lost in the dark bar

Countless men and women danced wildly on the dance floor, and the DJ music was turned to the loudest, turning the audience.

In one corner of the booth, Li Qianluo was leaning on her arm, holding a liquor bottle and muttering to herself, next to an empty bottle.

Lu Zixi lit another cigarette and looked at her quietly, the liquor in the glass didn't move.

He can't drink, and he has to send her out of here safely later.

Li Qianluo drank half a bottle of white wine again, and was so drunk that she didn't know anything.

Looking at Li Qianluo who was finally drunk, Lu Zixi thought about the word "scumbag" in her mouth from the moment she saw her tonight.

Of course he knew who she was talking about, until the moment she fell asleep, there was another name in her mouth, Si Jinheng.

He envied Si Jinheng, of course not because he was rich and powerful, but because he had all the love from Li Qianluo.

Squeezing out the cigarette butt in his hand, Lu Zixi picked up Li Qianluo, who was sleeping, and walked out of the bar.

Go to his Mercedes, open the rear seat door, and put her on the back seat.

He stood outside the car and looked at the sleeping woman, why did he forget to ask her where she lived when she was awake?

If he called to ask his so-called father, there would definitely be a lot of unnecessary trouble. Forget it, let's take her to the hotel first!

This scene completely fell into the eyes of the man driving the black Maserati not far away.

Lu Zixi opened the room, put Li Qianluo on the big bed in the presidential suite, took off her shoes, and covered her with the quilt.

Sitting on the sofa next to her, she quietly looked at her sleeping face. It was originally very quiet, maybe it was uncomfortable, and she started tossing and turning.

After tossing and turning for a few minutes, he suddenly sat up and got out of bed with bare feet.

Lu Zixi quickly took a pair of slippers for her, "What's the matter, put on your slippers first."

Li Qianluo covered her mouth, put on her slippers, and pointed to the bathroom. Lu Zixi understood instantly.

He strode over, opened the bathroom door for her, and let her in.

The sound of Li Qianluo's vomiting came from inside, and Lu Zixi picked up a bottle of mineral water from the coffee table and opened it, waiting for her to drink it.

Taking this opportunity, I asked the hotel service desk to understand the wine and tea.

It was ten minutes after Li Qianluo came out, and she took the mineral water that Lu Zixi handed over in confusion. He staggered back to the bathroom and rinsed his mouth before coming out.

Li Qianluo didn't even know who was standing in front of her, she asked stupidly, "Are you Si Jinheng?"

Lu Zixi looked at Li Qianluo, whose face was blushing, a pain in her heart, only the man in her eyes.

Even though Lu Zixi shook her head at Li Qianluo, Li Qianluo still smirked and hugged Lu Zixi's neck.

"Si Jinheng, why don't you stay with Mo Yawei, she is the most vicious woman!"

Lu Zixi pulled Li Qianluo's arm away and held her in his arms, "Okay, be good now, go to bed first." He coaxed softly.

Li Qianluo started walking towards the bed, just lay down, sat up, and went to the bathroom again.

After tossing back and forth for more than two hours, I drank the tea after sobering up, but I still vomited all the time.

Just when Lu Zixi was going to take her to the hospital, Li Qianluo finally fell asleep peacefully in bed.

His hands still blocked Lu Zixi's arm, and his mouth was no longer called Si Jinheng.

Lu Zixi scratched his ears. He listened to these three words tonight, and his ears were about to abort.

At this moment, the phone in Li Qianluo's bag rang, and he gently pulled his arm out of her hand.

She took out her cell phone and answered the phone for her.

outside the hotel

The black Maserati was parked on the side of the road, with more than a dozen cigarette butts stomped out. He stood here for as long as the two of them went in.

Si Jinheng kept telling himself, don't go in, Li Qianluo should have her own life too.

However, the fist of his left hand was still tightly clenched. Lonely men and widows were alone in a room, not to mention that the confused ghost Li Qianluo was drunk.

Everything is unimaginable, but, what identity can he use to go in and take her away?

two hours and thirty minutes later

A military vehicle stopped behind the black Maserati with an emergency brake, and the people who got off the vehicle hurried to the hotel.