
In the hotel room, Shu Yan stared in the direction of the door, only Ren Xuetian's words remained in his mind.
Su Yi, didn't you leave?
He, has he been standing outside all night?
What on earth does he want to do!
Shu Yan's chest was heaving violently, the pajamas he was wearing were wrinkled, and his heart felt like it was being clenched into a ball. The pain was so severe that he was overwhelmed by the pain.
She grabbed her cell phone and stood in front of the window for a long time. Until her legs went numb, she took two steps back stiffly.
Turned around and walked to the door.
With a "click", he opened the door and walked out of the room.
The woman raised her eyes and looked at both sides of the corridor. There was no one there. She was thinking that maybe Ren Xuetian had really seen it wrong, when a wisp of smoke drifting from the end of the corridor attracted all her attention.
He is actually here.
There was a blank moment in Shu Yan's mind. She didn't know what her psychology was. As if to confirm whether it was the picture in her mind, she walked straight towards the end of the corridor.
The woman wore slippers and quietly approached the end of the corridor, where was the corridor.
Su Yi, who was at the entrance of the corridor, did not smoke the cigarette in his mouth. He just watched the fireworks flash red and then burn to ashes. His thick eyebrows were slightly twisted and his face was slightly pale.
Even his stomach was twitching.
These days, his work and rest were abnormal, and he didn't even get a normal rest. Except for the necessary rest, he hardly closed his eyes.
At this moment, I was upset and confused.
"call……"
The man took a deep drag on the cigarette and put it out. Just as he was about to take another look at Shu Yan's room, he suddenly saw a pair of feet in front of him.
The white slippers in the hotel have pink toes inside, which are crystal clear and a bit cute.
Su Yi stared at the feet for a few seconds, then suddenly realized something, raised his head suddenly, and met Shu Yan's cold face.
Her expression was as cold as ice, just like when she was talking about divorce.
Su Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly stood up straight and wanted to say something. However, as soon as his eyes flashed, he felt a little top-heavy and fell to the ground.
"Su Yi!"
Shu Yan subconsciously called out a voice, and quickly stretched out his hand to support the man's fallen figure.
Su Yi slowed down, his vision turned black and his face turned horribly white. Shu Yan supported him, feeling at a loss.
"I'm fine. Maybe I haven't eaten much recently and I have some low blood sugar. Don't worry."
Su Yi spoke in a hoarse voice, with a strong smell of cigarette smoke in his mouth, which made Shu Yan subconsciously frown in displeasure.
Looking at the woman's expression, Su Yi raised his hand to fan the smoke in the air, and slowly stood up with his arms.
"Sorry to bother you, I'm leaving now."
After Su Yi finished speaking, he turned around and held on to the wall to leave.
Shu Yan saw him walking unsteadily and stumbling while holding on to the wall. He was afraid that he would fall on his head and his head would bleed, and his eyes, which had finally recovered, would become blind again.
Immediately, he spoke quickly.
"Would you like a glass of water?"
After she spoke, hesitation flashed across her eyes.
Shu Yan regretted a little. Why did she ask to keep him? What was the use of trying to keep him? After all, they still wanted to divorce.
What does his life and death have to do with her...!
Shu Yan pursed her lips, thought for a moment and took two steps back: "Come in and have a glass of water."
She said, secretly convincing herself that he couldn't die here.


