Chapter 62: I'm Not Afraid of Him

Wen Ruan Ruan looked up at him weakly, her brain spinning rapidly.

"I'm sorry, I can't remember where I've seen you. ”

"In the elevator room. ”

"It's you...... It's called Lu ...... Lu ......"

Wen Ruan Ruan remembers that time, but he really doesn't remember what his name is.

"Lu Xingyao. ”

He said in a deep voice, and Wen Ruan Ruan blinked his eyes a little embarrassed.

"Hmm...... I'm sorry, I'm ...... I don't remember. ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Lu Xingyao spoke lightly, giving people a clear feeling.

"I didn't expect to meet you again by such a coincidence, this time it's even more embarrassing than last time. ”

Wen Ruanruan's voice was a little hoarse, "I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence." ”

Lu Xingyao's words were very meaningful, looking at her eyes with a hint of helplessness.

Wen Ruan Ruan was slightly stunned when she saw his expression.

Just as he was about to speak, the door opened.

She turned her head and saw Lu Hengchuan striding towards her.

Memories of that night flooded into my mind in an instant.

She shuddered all over, and a sense of fear swept through her body.

Lu Hengchuan walked to the side of the bed, and Wen Ruan Ruan twisted his head to the side, not wanting to look at him.

"The person is fine, but the wound on the waist is open and infected, and he needs to recuperate for a while. ”

"Well, thank you. ”

"No, I'm busy. ”

Lu Hengchuan nodded, and Lu Xingyao glanced deeply at Wen Ruan Ruan before walking out.

That glance was very meaningful.

Lu Hengchuan sat on the hospital bed, and Wen Ruan Ruan felt the mattress sink down.

She closed her eyes and didn't want to look back at him.

"You know Ah Yao?"

Hearing Lu Hengchuan talk about Lu Xingyao, Wen Ruan Ruan frowned, and then reluctantly looked back at him.

"Ah Yao?"

People who are usually familiar with it will call others like this.

couldn't help but Lu Xingyao's eyes and Lu Hengchuan's eyes overlapped.

There are also two surnames of others.

She instantly had a feeling of enlightenment, "Could it be that he is the younger brother you have always said?"

Wen Ruanruan's speech was a little weak, and her lips were pale.

But the worst thing is the hunger pangs from the stomach.

Just thinking that I was a little hungry, my stomach suddenly rumbled.

In this quiet ward, there is something abrupt.

Lu Hengchuan raised his eyebrows and called the housekeeper, "Madame, wake up, get something light." ”

Wen Ruanruan's brows were tightly locked, and he only felt that he was embarrassed and thrown home.

She didn't want to forgive Lu Hengchuan yet, and she didn't want to talk to him.

But this momentum seems to have lost a lot.

She twisted her head away again, a little annoyed.

"You've been in a coma for two days this time, and you're in poor health. ”

Lu Hengchuan not only did not comfort himself, did not apologize to himself, and did not coax himself.

Instead, he began to dislike her for being in poor health.

Wen Ruan Ruan didn't want to pay attention to him, but he felt a little angry, "Any person who is in good health will faint if he bleeds so much during his illness." ”

The corner of Lu Hengchuan's mouth glanced indifferently, "That little bit of blood, it's too much?"

In a word, Wen Ruanruan's chest ached.

Her eyes couldn't help but redden, and she felt aggrieved and sad.

But she didn't want to look so vulnerable, and held back the tears to keep it from flowing.

The two were silent again.

What Wen Nguyen Nguyen hates most is the Cold War.

Especially inexplicable quarrels like this.

Yu Zhixiang's every chance to derail is entirely because of Wen Ruanruan's unconditional trust.

Because of unconditional trust, there are very few times when two people even quarrel.

After slowing down for a while, Wen Ruan Ruan still couldn't help but speak, "You have to tell me a reason." ”

"What a reason is needed. There was no temperature in Lu Hengchuan's tone.

Wen Ruan Ruan's heart was cold when he listened.

"Don't you need a reason?" Wen Ruan Ruan lowered her eyelids, and her tone was full of aggrieved self-deprecation.

"I hurt if you want to, I won't have a little guilt, no guilt, no pain, right?" Wen Ruan Ruan said, her voice choked, and her teeth couldn't stop trembling up and down.

Lu Hengchuan looked at Wen Ruanruan, who was red-eyed, calmly, "I spent so much money for you, this little pain should be bearable, right?" ”

These words were undoubtedly like a sharp sword plunged straight into Wen Ruanruan's heart.

She seemed to have ringing in her ears, and she couldn't understand what Lu Hengchuan was saying at all.

The tears that had been in his eyes were completely uncontrollably sliding down his cheeks.

She closed her eyes and suddenly smiled.

"You married me just for fun, on a whim, and I took it seriously. ”

This laugh, the smile is so desolate.

I don't know why, Wen Ruan Ruan felt extremely painful.

The pain made her unable to exert any strength.

Yu Zhixiang's derailment made her miserable and indignant, but Lu Hengchuan's words made her even more desperate.

The pain of taking a wrong step and falling into the abyss.

Lu Hengchuan looked at Wen Ruanruan's appearance, and the position of his heart suddenly became a little heavy.

He got up from the bed, lowered his eyelids, looked at her condescendingly, and said in a deep voice, "Rest well, the injury is not healed, I have been lying here." ”

With that, he walked out of the hospital room.

Wen Ruan Ruan turned his head and looked at his back as he left.

The tenderness of the past, the honey of the past.

It was like just a dream.

Now it's just waking up from a dream.

——

It was Lu Qing who sent the porridge.

When she saw Wen Ruanruan, whose eyes were red and swollen from crying on the hospital bed, and her little face had lost a lot of weight, her eyes were full of distress.

She hurried to the side of the bed and propped up the small dining table on the bed for her.

"Madam, you finally woke up, I waited at home for two days, and I didn't wait for the news that you woke up, I was almost scared to death. ”

Wen Ruan Ruan looked at her, her concern and nervousness seemed so warm when this human affection was cold.

"Scared you. ”

In the face of those who are sincere to themselves, Wen Ruan Ruan Ruan is always the softest.

Obviously, she was in pain in her heart, but when facing Lu Qing, she still gave her the best side.

Lu Qing nodded, "I was really frightened, I almost cried when I saw Mr. carrying you downstairs covered in blood." ”

She remembered when she was hugged down by Lu Hengchuan.

Just getting into the car, her consciousness dissipated little by little, and by the time she arrived at the hospital, she was unconscious.

Lu Qing didn't dare to ask about her and Lu Hengchuan, and took out the porridge in the thermos box, "Madam, you haven't eaten for two days, you should be very hungry, I beat you a lot, you have to eat it all." ”

Lu Qing planned to feed her.

As soon as Wen Ruan Ruan wanted to stop it, the reserved needle on the back of her hand hurt and she bared her teeth.

"Madame, don't move, your hands are swollen and a little black. Lu Qing looked at the back of her hand that was swollen because of the retained needle, and the expression on her face was very uncomfortable.

Wen Ruan Ruan didn't dare to move when he was said like this, and obediently let Lu Qing feed him one bite at a time.

This picture can't help but remind her of when Lu Hengchuan took care of herself.

The memories are so beautiful, they gave her a slap in the face, and her heart throbbed.