Qiao Ying'er's face was a little ugly now.

She looked at the person in the photo, and a desperate desire suddenly appeared in her heart.

She wants to be Lu Lihan's woman.

Even if it's not the kind of one that can see the light.

She wants to have Lu Lihan's favor, hopes to be by Lu Lihan's side, and hopes to be looked at by Lu Lihan with extremely gentle eyes.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Thinking too beautifully, and comparing it with the current situation, Qiao Ying'er suddenly felt extremely pathetic.

She has nothing now.

There is no Lu Lihan, no money, no future.

What was she going to do?

Qiao Ying'er's tears kept flowing, and she clenched the mobile phone in her hand, as if she could hold on to a little bit of what she had imagined just now, as if the pictures she had imagined just now could come true.

Di Di Di ......

A voice suddenly came from the door, and Qiao Ying'er quickly got up from the sofa.

She woke up in the morning and didn't leave at all.

She was reluctant to go.

Instead of going back to the broken house where she had to rob others every time she took a bath, she was willing to be a little more embarrassed and stay in the presidential suite where Lu Lihan lived.

The door to the room was pushed open from the outside.

Qiao Ying'er looked over and saw Lu Lihan stumbling in.

Qiao Ying'er's eyes widened: "Mr. Lu?"

She couldn't believe what she saw, and couldn't help but turn her head to look outside, but found that it was indeed daylight, and Lu Lihan actually came back in daylight?

Qiao Ying'er was suddenly a little flustered, she didn't know if Lu Lihan would be willing to see her here, she was a little apprehensive, for fear that she would anger Lu Lihan because of such a thing, and Lu Lihan would not look for herself again in the future.

After she shouted, she waited a little nervously for Lu Lihan's reaction.

But Lu Lihan didn't say anything.

Qiao Ying'er waited for a while, making sure that this person didn't say anything, before finally looking up.

I saw Lu Lihan leaning against the door panel, holding the doorknob with one hand, as if he was drawing strength.

The other hand was placed on the brow bone, as if it felt a headache.

"Mr. Lu?" Qiao Ying'er cautiously approached Lu Lihan, reaching out to help Lu Lihan.

As soon as I got closer, I could smell the strong smell of alcohol on his body.

Actually drinking again?

Qiao Ying'er felt a stir in her heart, he didn't look as drunk and hazy as the first time this time, did it mean that she had a chance?

Qiao Ying'er simply didn't stretch out her hand this time, and directly approached Lu Lihan with her whole body.

"Get out!"

Vaguely seeing a face very similar to the person he was thinking about, Lu Lihan was now full of anger in his heart.

"Why are you going to get up with Lu Qingyi?" he reached out and grabbed Qiao Ying'er's arm, the force was so strong that Qiao Ying'er felt as if her bones were about to be crushed.

"I ...... I didn't ......," Qiao Ying'er subconsciously retorted.

Lu Lihan laughed cruelly, reached out and grabbed Qiao Ying'er's other arm, and directly pulled Qiao Ying'er up from the ground: "You didn't have it? I saw it with my own eyes, and you still said you didn't? Su Yiming, do you have a heart? I'm waiting for you, why did you just leave?"

God knows how devastated Lu Lihan was when he heard the assistant say that the mainland was always in a meeting and his wife had gone home.

He originally thought that Su Yiming was coming to the company to see him today.

I must not be able to bear it, and I finally have to reconcile with myself.

Who knew that she just followed Lu Qingzhi to the company, and then left when Lu Qingzhi had a meeting.

So what if Lu Qingzhi doesn't have a meeting?

Is Su Yiming really going to wait for Lu Qingzhi to send her home?

Lu Lihan's heart was churning with anger, and even the eyes that were looking at Qiao Ying'er now were full of anger.

"I ...... Did you recognize the wrong person...... I'm not Su Yiming. ”

Qiao Ying'er was very scared, she wanted to follow Lu Lihan's side, but the kind of coercion on Lu Lihan's angry body was not something that ordinary people could bear, and she felt like she would be strangled to death by Lu Lihan at any time.

She was scared.

Lu Lihan suddenly laughed.

His eyes were red, as if he was about to cry.

But only Qiao Ying'er, who was very close to Lu Lihan, could see the true emotions in his eyes.

He's angry.

The angry flames burning under his eyes seemed to burn people to death!

"Leave me alone......" Qiao Ying'er cried even louder.

She had never seen anything like this.

Lu Lihan laughed even louder: "You're really not her!"

He roared: "She won't be afraid of me, that little girl, always me, the more I don't want her to do anything, the more she has to do!"

Lu Lihan's whole person seemed to be caught in his own world, and he vented his anger in this way.

"She never says nice things to me! No matter what I do, she won't treat me with the same attitude as you, she's my little princess, she wants me to spoil her, she never pleases me!"

"You're like this, you can't even compare to a single hair of hers!"

Lu Lihan's whole person's current mood seems to have reached a critical point, as if it will explode as long as it ignites a point.

"You're not her!"

He screamed and roared, the strength of the liquor he had drunk just now seemed to have been completely released at this time, Qiao Ying'er felt that her arm was getting more and more painful, his hand was as deeply engraved on her hand as a soldering iron, she felt so painful, but she didn't dare to scream at all.

Because she was afraid that once she made a painful sound, it would only make the man in front of her, who had fallen into madness, even more manic.

"You're not her......" Lu Lihan muttered to himself, the anger in his eyes gradually began to dissipate, turned into fog, and finally turned into silence.

He slowly closed his eyes, still holding Qiao Ying'er's arm in his hand.

He seemed to have finally vented his emotions when he was too angry, and the hedgehog finally opened all his spikes, exposing the softest parts of his body.

"Little Tea...... I really miss you...... Don't leave me, okay......"

"You don't come with him, I'll be better for you, as long as you don't leave me...... I can give you whatever you want, you ...... with me"

"Do you like me?"

Qiao Ying'er's hand that was grabbed by Lu Lihan had gradually lost consciousness.

But at this time, Qiao Ying'er didn't feel that her hand was the most painful.

The heart hurts the most.

Just now, she was still crying and begging God to let Lu Lihan like her once, but now, she saw this man, who was already the best man in the world in her heart, so humbly begging for another woman's liking.