"Let me put it another way. You haven't given up on Lu Hanting's illness. You still want to cure him. That's why you want to take Datura, right?"

Xia Xiwan turned and looked at Lu Zixian, "it's my own business. Now it's very late. I want to have a rest."

She's under the eviction order.

Lu Zixian looked at her for a while, "with your body now, you can't touch this Datura unless you're not dying. Although I don't know what you want to do, for the sake of safety, I'll fly to the capital on the same plane with you tomorrow. I'll wait for you in the airport and have a good rest. See you tomorrow."

Lu Zixian opens the door and leaves.

Xia Xiwan wring Xiumei, what does he mean, surveillance her?

Xia Xiwan sat on the chair, took out the medical book and turned to the last page.

....

Lu Zixian went out of the room door, then took out his mobile phone and dialed out a phone call, "from now on, send someone to stare at Xia Xiwan. Tomorrow, he will fly to the capital of emperor. I don't want any accident when I leave."

....

The next morning, Xia Xiwan woke up naturally. It was more than nine o'clock when she was ready to wash. She opened the door and went out.

In the corridor, she stood waiting for the elevator.

At this time, a steady sound of footsteps came from her ear. She looked aside and saw a tall and upright body coming in front of her. It was Lu Hanting.

He's here, too.

Xia Xiwan did not expect to meet him here, so unprepared, no psychological preparation, this is the first time after the divorce.

She quickly looked away, looking at the red number key of the elevator.

At this time, Lu Hanting came over and stood beside her. His voice was a little dark and hoarse How are you doing? "

Xia Xiwan didn't look at him. She nodded her head gently. "Well, it's very good. Do you also live in this hotel?"

"Work needs." He simply answered four words.

"Oh." Xia Xiwan didn't speak any more. She tried to make herself relaxed and natural.

At this time, his hoarse voice came from his ear again, "last night, I saw Lu Zixian enter your room. It seems that you are developing very fast. What's the progress?"

Xia Xiwan quickly turned to look at him, and he was also looking at her. His narrow eyes were full of decadent and tired red blood. At present, he was in a dark blue. He was in a bad mental state, and his whole body was haunted by a kind of morbid melancholy and hostility.

"I don't understand what you're saying." The elevator came, Xia Xiwan dropped a word and went directly into the elevator.

But the next second her slender wrist was a buckle, the man's well-defined fingers came to pull, she was pushed to the wall by him.

Delicate back against the wall, in front of him is his fine chest, she was blocked in his arms, Xia Xiwan frowned, "Mr. Lu, have a good talk, don't move your hands."

Such a close distance was enough for him to smell the sweet fragrance of a girl on her body, which he was infatuated with and liked. "I'm afraid you have any misunderstanding about using your hands and feet. Before I really use my hands and feet, answer my question well. What did you do with Lu Zixian in the room last night?"

Xia Xiwan looked at his blood red eyes, two small hands against his chest, want to push him away, "this is my private matter, don't you care, Lu Hanting, you hate it!"