Chapter 880
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He wanted to hate her, and he also wanted to make her suffer because she made him suffer, but when he really saw her suffer, he was more sad than anyone else.
I wanted to torture her, but why was I the one being tortured in the end?
Especially last night, for the sake of her father, she had no other choice but to look for him. She had acted so submissively and patiently. He was the one she was trying to please. He, who had always wanted her, should have been happy and thankful for such a heaven-sent opportunity. However, when he heard that she had used him as a bargaining chip, he was filled with anger. When she had kissed him despite her reluctance, he had been filled with sorrow …
It was because there were too many conflicting emotions in his heart that he had fallen out with her in the end.
But when he stepped out of the door, his mind was filled with the image of her looking at him with her big, hurt eyes. Then, he began to regret and feel frustrated.
It was just like how he had acted so coldly and hatefully in front of her the night before. But now, he couldn't help but worry. Is she so sad because of her father's illness that she can't eat? Does she think that I really won't help her and is breaking down in despair?
At this thought, the image of her squatting in the middle of the road and crying the night before appeared in Lu Bancheng's eyes again. The tension in his heart completely exploded, and he no longer cared about their past grudges. He turned off the tap, opened the bathroom door, and rushed into his office.
When his secretary saw him come out, she immediately followed him into his office and reminded him that everyone was still in the conference room waiting for him to return to continue the meeting. He didn't even bother to say that the meeting was canceled. Instead, he randomly found his car keys and rushed out of his office, heading straight for the elevator.
When he arrived at the underground parking lot, he got into the driver's seat and, without even fastening his seatbelt, drove straight to Xu Wennuan's apartment.
The traffic was still a little bad, even though it wasn't rush hour yet. Irritated, Lu Bancheng kept honking his horn. When he was still some distance away from Xu Wennuan's neighborhood, he saw that the traffic had been stuck for a few minutes, so he randomly parked his car by the side of the road, pushed open the door, and sprinted toward Xu Wennuan's neighborhood.
It took Lu Bancheng less than ten minutes to cover the short distance of 2,000 meters.
He stood on the street opposite the entrance of the residential area, panting as he waited for the traffic light to turn red. Then, he ran over impatiently.
When he reached the middle of the street, a car ran through a red light and he was forced to stop. When the car stopped, he was about to lift his foot again when he saw a familiar car parked in front of Xu Wennuan's neighborhood.
His footsteps came to an abrupt halt. Then, he saw the driver's door open. Wu Hao, who had not been seen for a while, got out of the car, walked around the front of the car, walked to the back door, and opened it.
He vaguely sensed something and suddenly held his breath. After about ten seconds, he saw Xu Wennuan get out of the car.
They stood by the car and exchanged a few words. Then, she turned toward the entrance of the neighborhood, and Wu Hao followed closely behind her.
It wasn't until the two of them completely disappeared from his sight that Lu Bancheng pulled his gaze back. He then realized that his blood had already frozen at some point in time.
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