She was gone anyway.

He lost the bet, even if he wanted to be with another woman, she didn't feel anything.

Lu Sijue felt that what he had been insisting on in his heart broke with a "quack", and there had never been any time when he realized so clearly that she really didn't love him.

She never had him in her heart, even if he wanted a little extravagance!

"Mr. Lu, I've been cooperating with you in acting, but it's a pity that you, Mrs. Lu, really don't care about you."

Saying that, Li Yu raised his eyebrows, "The twisted melon is not sweet, it is estimated that if you leave Mrs. Lu behind, she will lay out the sheets for the two of us and let us roll." ”

Li Yu quietly leaned over, raised his hand and put it on Lu Sijue's shoulder, with the bewitchment of a young girl, "Mr. Lu, forget it, don't be sad for such a ruthless woman, I like you very much, you touch it, my heart is beating for you, tonight..."

Lu Sijue retracted his gaze, lifted his thin lips indifferently, and two extremely ridiculous words overflowed from his throat, "Fever?" ”

The word "burn" is probably this "Sao", and Li Yu directly froze.

Lu Sijue's gloomy eyes were cold without the slightest temperature, "If you really have a fever, I will find a few men to satisfy you." ”

Li Yu's eyes widened, looking at him in shock and panic, what was he talking about?

"Take your hands off me and get out of here before I let you disappear."

Li Yu's face turned white, she had met many men, but she had really never seen him like this.

Except for Liu Yingluo, he always treats other women equally, and he is indifferent.

All his tenderness and love were given to Liu Yingluo alone.

Li Yu was hit hard, she was also afraid of Lu Sijue's methods, if he made a move, it would make her really disappear.

Li Yu opened the co-pilot's door and walked down very unwillingly.

In the next second, the luxury car sped away, Lu Sijue did not stop at all, he stepped on the accelerator directly, and the dust on his face came to his face, Li Yu, "..."

……

In the luxury car, Lu Sijue's handsome face was as cold as ice, and the silence of the entire carriage was so depressing and suffocating.

At this time, a string of melodious mobile phone ringtones rang, and Steward Ye called.

Lu Sijue pressed the button on, and Steward Ye's voice was transmitted, "Sir, are you going home now?" ”

Go home?

Oh, where is his home?

Lu Sijue raised his slender fingers to unbutton the two buttons of his shirt, and the corners of his thin and cold lips slowly drew a tired, lonely and self-deprecating arc.

At this time, he suddenly felt a heat on the tip of his nose, and he raised his hand to touch it, and felt the blood on his hand.

He had a nosebleed.

"Sir," Steward Ye's voice was extremely solemn and painful, "The results of the physical examination done two days ago came out, and the doctor said... Say that your heart disease is at an advanced stage, and you are left with... Leftover... It's been a month. His body knows best, and Lu Sijue knows that he is running out of time, but now that Steward Ye told him that he only has a month left, his head is still "buzzing".

It turned out that time had been slipping away quietly, and he had come to the end of his life.

One month...

Perhaps, one day, he will suddenly collapse.

"Sir... Sir..."Steward Ye was still talking.

But Lu Sijue stretched out his hand and hung up the phone directly.

The luxury car slowly stopped on the side of the road, Lu Sijue stopped the nosebleed, and then put his crisp body into the seat lazily and decadently, and he closed his eyes gently.