The burning sensation in his stomach became even heavier, and his nerves were throbbing.

......

Luo Wan is watering flowers at home. She has recently raised many varieties of precious flowers to cultivate her body and cultivate her character.

The doorbell suddenly rang, Luo Wan put down the small shovel in his hand and the water for watering flowers, and then walked over to open the door.

When she saw Lu Hanchuan standing at the door, she was slightly stunned.

Luo Wan's expression was calm. She used to be dreaming about this man and was moved by her heart, but now she is calm. She looked at him as if she was looking at a stranger.

Things change, but this is probably the case.

"Mr. Lu, is there anything wrong?" Luo Wan asked calmly.

Her eyes are very beautiful, her eyes are as dark as ink, and the black and white are like a clear spring, with the rippling waves and their own charm.

When these eyes looked at him in the past, there was light inside and there was unhidden joy.

But from when these eyes looked at him, there was only peace and indifference.

Lu Hanchuan's heart was stabbed hard. Before coming, he eased the stomach pain after drinking a cup of warm water. At this time, he felt uncomfortable again, which made him breathe a little short.

Her thin lips opened slightly, but she didn't know what to say.

He already knew that he had wronged her for the last incident. Thinking of her shocked and disappointed expression, he felt like a huge rock was pressing on his heart, and he was unable to feel even his stomach burned.

However, I am sorry and wandering between my lips and teeth, but I don’t know how to say it.

He has always been arrogant and indifferent, and apologies are very strange to him and can't say anything.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Luo Wan lost all his patience and pressed his hand on the door, "Since Mr. Lu doesn't, please go back."

After saying that, he wanted to close the door.

However, before he could move, Lu Hanchuan raised his hand to block it.

He took a step forward, his tall figure blocking the door. The height difference between the two caused a feeling of discomfort and oppression to Luo Wan. She couldn't help but take a step back, looking alert.

Such defense instantly hit Lu Hanchuan's heart like a heavy blow, causing his tall and tall figure to sway slightly.

His stomach was burning and painful, making his cold face look extremely pale.

"What do you want to do!" Luo Wan's tone was already obviously unhappy.

ill!

Lu Hanchuan's deep eyes seemed to have thousands of words, but when he reached his mouth, he became pale and powerless.

The deep-skinned gaze slowly moved down from her face and fell on her hands.

Luo Wan's hands are very beautiful, slender and slender, with white, tender and delicate skin. Under a thin layer of snow, a faint blue blood vessel is looming, and ice is the skin and jade is the bone.

There was a wound on such a beautiful hand, but now that the wound on the hand has healed so long.

What about the wound in her heart? Has the wound healed?

Is it possible...healing?
Chapter completed!