Chapter 361: Is It Worth Loving?

ndle it, but..." Fu Xiaoyao lowered her eyebrows and seemed hesitant to speak. 。Lu Hanchuan took her hand away from his shirt, "Since I can do it, just say it directly." 。" good 。“Fu Xiaoyao took...He looked at Fu Xiaoyao instead, "Since she's set on leaving, there's no need to stop her."

"But..."

"Alright, Aunt Song," this time, it was Fu Xiaoyao who interrupted Aunt Song.

She looked at Lu Hanchuan's cold expression, feeling a mix of grievance and discomfort in her heart.

She wanted to leave, but he didn't show any intention of stopping her. He even said not to stop her, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

He could at least be surprised for a moment, stop her for a bit!

But there was nothing.

Thinking about it, Fu Xiaoyao also felt a bit of defiance rising. She sniffed and pulled her suitcase towards the entrance hall, not even glancing at Lu Hanchuan.

Lu Hanchuan didn't look at her, just silently listened to the sound of her footsteps and the rolling wheels of her suitcase fading away.

Click, the villa door closed.

Lu Hanchuan finally reacted, slowly turning around to face the empty hallway. His expression was dark and unreadable.

"Sir, why did you make your wife leave" Auntie Song still didn't understand what he was thinking.

Lu Hanchuan tidied his cuffs and replied faintly, "Our current situation, separating for a while, wouldn't be a bad thing."

"But madam lives alone outside, aren't you afraid she might encounter some danger" Aunt Song worried endlessly.

Lu Hanchuan lowered his eyes, “I’ve already arranged for someone to follow her. I’ll report back at any time and take revenge on her. Nothing will happen.”

"Did you send someone to follow her" Aunt Song was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "So, sir, did you know beforehand that Madam wanted to move out"

Lu Hanchuan pursed his thin lips and did not answer.

In fact, he didn't know at first, but Shao Sian told him when they were talking.

He was initially very angry, but Shao Si Nian later persuaded him, and he suppressed his anger and agreed to Fu Xiaoyao's idea of moving out temporarily.

"Mr. Lu," Song Yi sighed, "You asked Mrs. Lu to move out, so when do you plan on bringing her back You can't just keep living apart forever, can you Besides, you two aren't divorced..."

"She's upset with me. I'll let her cool down for a while, and I'll go pick her up later." Lu Hanchuan replied calmly before walking upstairs.

Aunt Song watched his back and shook her head, "How long will it be until next time He's so stubborn. And Mrs. [last name] too, she only remembered her suitcase and forgot her bag!"

Muttering to herself, Aunt Song picked up the small handbag from the sofa and hurried after him.

Outside the villa district, Fu Xiaoyao hailed a car. Before getting in, she realized she had left her bag behind. Her ID, phone, wallet – everything was inside. Without those, she couldn't even take the car, let alone find her way back home.

Having no other choice, she had to shut the car door and let the taxi leave. She planned to return to the villa to get her bag.

Just as she turned, a blazing red sports car suddenly screeched to a halt in front of her. The deafening roar nearly blew her eardrums out.

She frowned, looking out the window with displeasure, trying to see who was being so over the top.

The car window rolled down, revealing a handsome face that was so captivating it stole one's gaze. It also appeared in Fu Xiaoyao's eyes.

It is Tang Yi.

Fu Xiaoyao saw him and immediately rolled her eyes.

She should have guessed it was his.

Besides him, she couldn't think of anyone else who would make such a grand entrance.

"Hey hey hey, what's with that expression" Tang Yi took off his sunglasses and caught Fu Xiaoyao rolling her eyes. He couldn't help but shout out.

Fu Xiaoyao curled her lip. "Is something the matter"

"I'm fine, but what about you..." He scanned the suitcase beside her. "Are you leaving home because things are not going well with President Lu"

He hit the nail on the head, but Fu Xiaoyao didn't react with any excitement. She remained just as calm, "This has nothing to do with you."

"What do you mean it's okay Since I bumped into you, I can't just ignore it. Where are you going Get in the car, I'll give you a ride." Tang Yi said, got out of the car and picked up her suitcase, putting it in the car.

Just as Fu Xiaoyao was about to stop him, saying she had to go back to the villa first, Song Yi's voice came from afar, "Madam!"

Fu Xiaoyao turned her head and saw Song Yi running over with a slightly overweight body, waving something in her hand.

Fu Xiaoyao stared intently and recognized that it was her own bag.

"Auntie Song, slow down." Fu Xiaoyao stepped forward two steps and held onto Auntie Song to prevent her from falling.

Aunt Song smiled and panted, "I'm fine. Ma'am, you forgot your bag. I brought it over for you."

"Thank you, Aunt Song," Fu Xiaoyao said, taking the bag and slinging it over her shoulder.

She was just about to go back and get it, but unexpectedly Auntie Song brought it to her.

That's good too, it saves a bit of distance, not to mention avoiding the awkwardness of meeting Lu Hanchuan.

After all, she had just left the villa with her chest held high. If she went back meekly for a bag, she really wouldn't know how to face Lu Hanchuan.

"No need to thank me, madam. Are you going up in Mr. Tang's car" Aunt Song looked at Tang Yi warily, feeling that this man with stunning beauty was not a good person.

Tang Yi naturally also saw Song Yi's dislike for him, and smiled nonchalantly, "I'm friends with Xiao Yao. Seeing her waiting for the bus, I was just going to give her a ride."

"He's right, Auntie Song," Fu Xiaoyao agreed.

A barely perceptible flash of surprise crossed Tang Yi's eyes, gone in an instant, followed by a curl of his lips.

She didn't refute his words at all.

He still thought she would refute him.

"Well then, thank you, Mr. Tang." Aunt Song thanked Mr. Tang on behalf of Fu Xiaoyao.

Tang Yi shrugged, "No need to thank me, let's get in the car quickly. It's getting dark soon and it looks like it might rain soon."

Upon hearing this, Fu Xiaoyao looked up at the sky and saw that dark clouds were gathering. It could rain any moment.

She still needs to find a place to live!

Thinking about this, Fu Xiaoyao no longer hesitated. After saying goodbye to Song Yi, she pulled open the passenger car door and sat in.

Aunt Song originally wanted to advise her not to take another man's car, in case of any danger. But she quickly thought that Lu Hanchuan had arranged for people to protect her in secret, so she dismissed the idea of asking her to get off the car. She stood by the road and waved goodbye to her, watching her leave in Tang Yi's car.

Not until the car disappeared from sight did Aunt Song turn back to the villa, intending to tell Lu Hanchuan about Fu Xiaoyao getting into Tang Yi's car.

"Don't you believe it, President Lu will call you in a while" In the car, Tang Yi glanced at Fu Xiaoyao with a smirk.

Fu Xiaoyao looked out the window, her expression calm as she replied: "You might be disappointed this time. We're in a cold war, he won't call me."

"The Cold War" Tang Yi's lips curled into a playful arc, "That's strange. Isn't it Lu Zong who owes you an apology He should be coaxing you back and seeking your forgiveness instead of giving you the cold shoulder. What nerve does he have"

"Alright, that's enough," Fu Xiaoyao said with a pout, her tone slightly displeased.

Tang Yi scoffed, "I didn't say anything wrong. You're still looking at him A man who clearly made a mistake but refuses to apologize and still holds onto his pride and face, is he really worth your love"

Upon hearing this, Fu Xiaoyao's mouth opened and closed, wanting to say something, but in the end, her throat felt constricted, and she couldn't utter a word.

"Why don't you answer" Tang Yi asked her again. are Mrs. Lu, my wife. It's only natural that you should have your own driver. And..." he put down his chopsticks and pulled out a bank card from his suit pocket, pushing it towards her, 。"Why are yo...