Chapter Forty-Six: Saving People Becomes a Reservoir Dog

Sometimes, God is really naughty. Le Jiarong walked aimlessly around the garden, trying to use the breeze to blow away the heat on her face. She walked to the lake and saw a woman standing on the edge of the lake, with her arms outstretched, looking like she wanted to commit suicide by jumping into the river.

Suddenly, Le Jiarong's three souls were scared away, no, she definitely couldn't watch a day's fresh life disappear in front of her. Without saying a word, she rushed over like an arrow, as if Liu Xiang was possessed, and completed nine hurdle movements with superpowers. In the process of approaching her again, her mouth was not idle, and she shouted, "Sister, you must not seek death!"

The person by the lake turned his head and looked at a madman who rushed towards her quickly in horror, she instinctively flashed to the side in surprise, and as a result, Le Jiarong failed to brake, fluttered, and fell into the lake. It was really free-falling, and it didn't churn in the air and make a big splash.

Le Jiarong splashed in the water for a long time, only to find that the small lake was not deep, and the water level only reached her knees. She stood up a little embarrassed, looked at the woman standing by the lake looking at her inexplicably, and smiled a little embarrassed.

It's really embarrassing, but fortunately, there are no other visitors here except for the woman who attempted suicide, otherwise her face would really be lost. In broad daylight, she was turned into a soup chicken by herself, not to mention how bitter Le Jiarong's heart was.

"I said eldest sister, what are you doing standing by the lake doing the classic actions of the Titanic, I thought you were going to jump into the river, it almost scared me to death!"

"At this level, what do you think is the point of me jumping off?" "It's still like you, who want to take a free shower here in broad daylight. She said lightly, "I'm afraid, I don't have this leisure." ”

It's not because of her that she's become like this now. Don't ask her to thank her, but at least be friendly and polite. Instead of talking coldly like she does now! Also, what kind of eyes did she look at just now, looking at her like a nervous disorder!

This is the real kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs! Le Jiarong didn't bother to say anything more, anyway, they were just passers-by who met in Pingshui, since people didn't appreciate it, then she didn't bother to talk nonsense. Just when her foot slipped and accidentally fell.

She stood up angrily, climbed up from the lake cautiously, looked at the indifferent woman on the shore with her hands on her chest, and couldn't help but say a few words of comfort.

"If you really don't have the heart to die, then you can say nonsense and say no trace when I say it next. Life is precious, don't give up easily, no matter what the reason, don't give up. There is no hurdle that cannot be overcome, people, you always have to look forward! Okay, you should have never seen today's tragedy, let's not go over!"

Le Jiarong twisted the person on the clothes, holding a wet head of clothes, ready to go home and tidy up his appearance and come over. If Lu Jiyun's appearance was seen by Lu Jiyun, she would want to die, and maybe he would laugh at her.

"Hey, did you really save me?"

Le Jiarong turned around, "If I don't save you, why am I running like a psychopath, in broad daylight, how much does it affect my image!"

The woman was silent for a moment, "Why did you save me?"

"I don't want you to die, if you don't die, you will definitely regret it later. Many times, people are stuck in the present and do not see the future. Maybe there's something you can't figure out or can't forgive now, but in the future," she shrugged, "who knows." Maybe you'll be relieved in an instant, maybe you'll be relieved. ”

"That's because you haven't experienced anything that hurts you, that's why you can talk so casually. ”

This woman really likes to drill the horns. Le Jiarong smiled faintly, with a hint of bitterness on the corner of his mouth, "What is the painful thing, what exactly are you referring to." ”

"My child was killed by his father's own hands, and when he was still in my belly, did you see my face," she rolled up her sleeves again, "look at my arms, these are his masterpieces!"

Le Jiarong's eyes widened in disbelief, ", he actually abused you when you were pregnant, is it a man, sue him, you have to sue him!"

The woman said hatefully, "Of course I won't let him go easily," she looked straight at Le Jiarong, with a little persecution in her eyes, "If it were you, would you be relieved easily?"

If she encounters such a fucking thing, I'm afraid she'll kill that man and make him never be able to bully women again!

"Maybe it's not so easy to forgive, but seriously, hating someone is really tiring, rather than wasting your time and energy to deeply remember a man you hate, it's better to cherish time and find a man who really cares about you. ”

"The man who feels sorry for me?" the woman smiled self-deprecatingly, "The woman said that I will never have my own children in my life, what kind of mentality do you think I have to use to find a man who really loves me!"

Le Jiarong was silent, and she really didn't know how to comfort this heartbroken woman.

"And, apart from hating him, my life has no meaning anymore. Therefore, I will not die easily, even if I want to die, I will definitely drag him to die together, even if I go underground, I will pull him to make amends for my child!"

Her hatred has soaked into her bone marrow, and there is no cure.

Le Jiarong suddenly had a desire to talk about this woman who likes to drill the horns of the bull and lives a very unsunny life. She sat on the grass casually, looked at the blue sky, and opened her mouth faintly, "Actually, there is also a hurdle in my heart that I can't cross." ”

"You're young now, what hurdles can you have!"

"Hehe, who said that young people don't have stories," Le Jiarong slammed the grass, "When I knew that the father who had been raising me was not my biological father, he had no other feelings for me except to take advantage of me, and even after owing foreign debts, he wanted to exchange my life happiness for his chance to make a comeback." After I repeatedly refused, he actually killed me in public. If it weren't for my fiancé, I probably wouldn't be sitting here talking this nonsense to you right now. ”

"Your scumbag dad is similar to him. "It's all the same beast, it's all the same cheap!

"If you were me, do you think this thing is worth forgiving?"

The woman hatefully said, "It must not be forgiven!"

"But even if I don't forgive, can my dead heart still live?" she turned her head to look at the angry woman, "Even if you don't want to forget and let yourself live in hatred, can your lost child still come back to life?"

The woman stopped talking, squatting on the grass, hugging her head and crying, crying heartbreakingly, as if she wanted to shed all the tears of her life at once.

"So, your fate is in your own hands, if you want to be cheap, as long as you don't regret it in the future, I don't have any opinion. Your life path is up to you, so how to go about it, don't be so eager to jump to conclusions, think about it. She clapped her hands and buried the grass that she had ruthlessly killed in the land where it was grown, "After all, there is no regret medicine in this world to buy." ”

Le Jiarong left, and on the way back, she sneezed one after another, dizzy, and very uncomfortable.

When she returned to the hospital, Lu Jiyun was not in the ward. She put down her things and ran out in a hurry, and met the old and hearted young doctor last time, and asked anxiously, "Doctor, have you seen my fiancé?"

"No, your face is very ugly, I'll show you first. ”

"No, I'm going to find him first!" Could it be that Mrs. Lu came and forcibly took him away. Le Jiarong is like an ant on a hot pot, anxious.

The doctor looked like she was about to pass out, and couldn't help but take a breath, and he asked angrily, "Have you called him?" ”

"Yes, call!" she was so anxious that she forgot the most basic action. The phone was dialed, but no one answered, Le Jiarong walked back anxiously, and his heart was in his throat.

When he returned to the ward, he heard melodious music wafting back and forth in the quiet room, what the hell was he doing, he didn't even take his mobile phone.

Le Jiarong rushed out without thinking, but before she reached the door, she began to stumble with dizzy steps, and then her legs weakened, and the whole person rushed forward, and was picked up by the doctor who followed her.

happened to let Lu Jiyun, who came back from a walk outside, see it clearly, and he roared angrily, "What are you doing?"

The doctor glared at him, "You still have the face to say, it's okay for you to run around outside, so that he has a high fever and will come to you." ”

"Take your hand away," Lu Jiyun looked at him expressionlessly, "Thank you very much for your help, but I will take care of my fiancée myself!"

The doctor glanced at his bandaged lower abdomen with disgust, "The way you look now, are you sure you can?"

"There's nothing you can't do," he picked up Le Jiarong, picked her up with difficulty, and carefully put her on the hospital bed. "Now it's your business!"

When Le Jiarong woke up, she saw Lu Jiyun staring at her for a moment, and she asked in a dumb voice, "What are you doing watching me so hot, I don't know and think you have a crush on me." ”

"Are you a pig brain, running around with a high fever or something!"

Hey, why does this man still look so dead when he speaks, Le Jia vomited blood angrily, and anger grew from his guts, "It's not because you ran around, I thought you were captured by Mrs. Lu, and you almost didn't kill me in a hurry, but now you blame me." ”

"Why do you have a fever, weren't you fine when you left?"

Le Jiarong was silent and refused to answer the question.

"It must have been something that happened on your way back, did someone bully you?"

Le Jiarong stubbornly turned his head, still silent.

"I just saw the doctor holding you. Lu Jiyun looked at her faintly, "You threw yourself into his arms, and he hugged you tightly, right in front of me." ”

"That's definitely a misunderstanding, you must not misunderstand!" She is not Pan Jinlian of water-based poplars.

Lu Jiyun looked at her with a smile, "Finally willing to talk to me?"

Le Jiarong snorted coldly and turned his head arrogantly.

"I know there must have been a misunderstanding, otherwise do you think I would be talking to you so calmly now?"

"Cut!"

"Alright, don't be arrogant, I have something I want to discuss with you. ”

Le Jiarong looked like she had seen a ghost, and her mouth was open, and she could swallow an egg. "You just said you wanted to discuss things with me?"

"yes, what's the problem?"

Lu Jiyun's face was inexplicable, and he tasted what he just said again, and he didn't find any language problems.

God, it's incredible that an absolutist king understands democracy.

"What's the matter?" Le Jiarong suddenly became interested, and looked at him without blinking, "What do you want to discuss with me?" ”