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Chapter 883

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It was exactly 11 p.m. when he arrived at the apartment building's underground parking lot.

Lu Bancheng opened the car door, and when he got out, his phone vibrated in his pocket again. He thought it was a message from Xu Wennuan, so he didn't rush to check it. Instead, he locked the car and walked to the elevator.

He raised his hand and pressed the button to open the elevator. Lu Bancheng took out his phone and unlocked it with his fingerprint as he stepped into the elevator.

After pressing the floor number, Lu Bancheng lowered his head and looked at his phone screen.

It wasn't a message from Xu Wennuan, but from Wu Hao.

"Bancheng, do you have time? I want to talk to you. "

Perhaps it had been a long time since he had sent the message, but he had not replied. Not long after he finished reading the contents of Wu Hao's message, a new message popped up on the screen. "Bancheng, have you heard about Nuannuan's father? Can you consider helping her? "

She couldn't beg me, so she asked Wu Hao to help her?

The corners of Lu Bancheng's mouth twitched into a smile. Just as he was about to pretend that he hadn't seen the text and put his phone away, his phone vibrated again. It was another text from Wu Hao. "Bancheng, weren't you always interested in the project that I bid for not long ago? If you agree to help Nuannuan's father, I'll transfer the project to you for free. What do you think? "

Transfer the project to me for free? What a generous offer … But does Wu Hao need to be the good guy whether I help Xu Wennuan or not?

Annoyed, Lu Bancheng switched off his phone.

When the elevator door opened, before Lu Bancheng could step out, he saw Xu Wennuan squatting by the stairs, just like she had the night before.

The fire that had been ignited by Wu Hao's message burned even more fiercely when he saw Xu Wennuan. Ignoring her, he quickly walked to the door and keyed in the password. Ignoring Xu Wennuan, who had hurriedly stood up and chased after him, he stepped into the apartment and mercilessly closed the door.

Lu Bancheng, who hadn't rested the night before, ignored the doorbell, went straight to the master bedroom, took a hot shower, and lay in bed.

He pulled the blanket over his head, ignored the occasional knocks on the door, closed his eyes, and began to fall asleep.

After the doorbell rang countless times, the door finally fell completely silent.

Lu Bancheng, who had his eyes closed, began to toss and turn incessantly. He waited for a while, but nothing happened, so he abruptly sat up.

She lowered her eyes and stared at the mattress for a moment. Then, she lifted the blanket, got out of bed, and walked toward the entrance in her slippers.

He looked through the peephole but did not see Xu Wennuan.

She left?

Lu Bancheng furrowed his brows and hesitated for a moment before he pulled the door open. Before he could look out, a heavy object pressed against his leg.

His body stiffened, and he subconsciously looked down to see Xu Wennuan sitting on the ground with her eyes closed and her face pale. She was leaning against his legs, motionless.

"Nuannuan!" Lu Bancheng's expression suddenly changed. He whispered her name, but when she didn't respond, he hurriedly squatted down and gently patted her face.

The temperature of his hand was shockingly hot.

Lu Bancheng's heart skipped a beat. The next second, he stood up, grabbed the car keys on the shoe cabinet, and bent down to pick Xu Wennuan up. Without even changing out of his pajamas, he dashed out of the house in his slippers, dashed into the elevator, and went straight to his car. He stepped on the accelerator and sped toward the hospital.

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