Chapter 124: You should be more terrifying than me
When Xu Duhang pushed Lan Xue back to the lounge, Sun Xiaolin had already sorted out all the things.
Sun Xiaolin originally thought that after the ceremony, the two of them would talk about the anecdotes and other things at the ceremony just now, and they would appear in front of him with laughter.
Unexpectedly, the two of them didn't say a word when they entered the door. Lan Xue looked ahead expressionlessly, while Xu Duhang looked at Lan Xue with a gloomy face.
Sun Xiaolin was a little scared in her heart, and vaguely, an ominous premonition hit her heart. Although he didn't have a good impression of Xu Duhang, although he hired himself with a high salary to give him the conditions to better maintain his family situation.
However, as for the reason why Xu Duhang hired him, he told him in private
"Task" She really has a hard time using her first instinct to define Xu Duhang as a
"Kind people. However, even if he has some opinions about this person, his feelings for Lan Xue are beyond doubt.
He always smiled when facing Lan Xue, even if Lan Xue's response was not obvious, he always followed her and spoiled her as if he was caring for a rare treasure.
However, today is different, at this moment, Xu Duhang is not the same as before. Sun Xiaolin couldn't see the obedient smile on his face, although his gaze was still deeply fixed on Lan Xue's body, but his eyes were no longer spoiled.
On the contrary, Sun Xiaolin saw a trace of imperceptibility in Xu Duhang's eyes at this moment
"Indifference and resoluteness". Such a look made Sun Xiaolin instantly feel that the air around him was
"The cold is pressing". Sun Xiaolin is really afraid of such a rigid atmosphere, such an atmosphere must be broken by someone on its own initiative.
So, in desperation, Sun Xiaolin had no choice but to speak first: "Oh, that, I've packed up everything, and it's not too early, don't you ······ the needle first?"
"You can follow me to Lan Xue's house, you can familiarize yourself with the route. In the future, your place of work will be changed to Lan Xue's home. Xu Duhang categorically interrupted Sun Xiaolin's words, and then, his eyes quickly glanced at the medicine box backpack and other things that Sun Xiaolin had already sorted out and said
"Let's go. Then he pushed the blue snow and prepared to go out. Sun Xiaolin hurriedly put the medicine box on her back, brought her things, and kept up with Xu Duhang's pace.
It's just that Xu Duhang had just turned Lan Xue's wheelchair in a different direction, and Lan Xue suddenly said, "Wait a minute." Xu Duhang stopped and said lightly: "I said that sending you home is the last time I obey you without asking the reason." Lan Xue turned sideways, and her hands that were tightly grasping her skirt slowly spread out, covering her knees,
"Don't remind me. I know I've broken your heart and won't be making any more fuss with you. No matter how selfish I am, no matter how much I disappoint you, I am not so arrogant and ignorant. She looked at the sketchbook that lay flat on the dresser, raised her head and said to Sun Xiaolin: "Sister Xiaolin, you left my things behind." Sun Xiaolin glanced back, and after realizing her mistake, she hurried back to the dresser and picked up the sketchbook on it.
It's just that when Sun Xiaolin lifted the notebook upward, the shredded paper in the notebook was scattered all over the ground.
Sun Xiaolin was so panicked that she hurriedly bent down to pick it up. Looking at the pieces of paper scattered all over the place, with Sun Xiaolin's panicked expression, Lan Xue put her palm on the wheel of the wheelchair and wanted to go forward to pick it up with her, but her hand had not yet begun to exert force, but the wheelchair seemed to be alien
The "pressure" was pressed in place and could not move. Lan Xue turned her head and found that Xu Duhang was pressing the handle of the wheelchair with both hands at this time, making her wheelchair unable to move forward.
Seeing Lan Xue turn her head to look at her, Xu Duhang let go of her hands again, walked forward to Sun Xiaolin's side in a few steps, followed her to pick up all the pieces of paper, and then clipped them back into the notebook.
Xu Duhang took the notebook back to Lan Xue, he held the notebook in one hand, grabbed Lan Xue's wrist with the other, put the notebook on Lan Xue's knee, and then put her wrist down, so that her hand could cover the sketchbook.
Then, he walked back behind Lan Xue, held the handle of the wheelchair with both hands again, and said in a low voice behind Lan Xue, "Satisfied······?" Since the accident, Lan Xue has never returned to her home.
So when she finally stepped into the house and looked up at the family photo hanging on the wall, she decided to be extremely strong in the future, but she couldn't help but shed tears.
Xu Duhang turned on the lights in the living room one by one, and then carried Lan Xue to the sofa, and then sat down next to Lan Xue and motioned for Sun Xiaolin to give her an injection.
All the movements were extremely smooth, and it seemed that he was still in his own home, and he did not feel the slightest emotion about returning to this place where he had left many good memories since he was a child.
After Sun Xiaolin injected Lan Xue, he got up and said to Sun Xiaolin: "You pack up your things and wait for me outside, I'll send you home a little late today, don't you have to pick up the child from school." Sun Xiaolin held the needle that had just been removed, looked at Lan Xue with a little worry and hesitation, and then looked at Xu Duhang, and responded softly: "Then, thank you." Xiaoxue, I'll go first······" After that, Sun Xiaolin quickly packed up the medicine box and left.
After Sun Xiaolin left, Xu Duhang didn't stay where he was, he didn't look at Lan Xue or talk to her, but went directly around the sofa and went upstairs.
After a few moments, he came down from the stairs with the quilt and pillows, placed them on the sofa, and then picked up Lan Xue and placed her on the small sofa on the side.
Then he bent down, carefully spread the quilt pillow on the sofa, and then carried Lan Xue back to his place.
The moment he let go of his hand, he said lightly: "You can't go upstairs to your bedroom now, just take care of it today, and I will find a few masters to come over and renovate this place in a few days." It's going to be uncomfortable to sleep like this at night, but I know you won't care too much. After speaking, Xu Duhang lowered his head and took out the car keys from his pocket, turned around and walked towards the door, just as he was close to the door, he suddenly heard a voice from behind him, although the words were clear, but the volume was extremely weak
"Thank you". Xu Duhang stopped and turned around slowly, although he still couldn't see any expression on Lan Xue's face, but through Lan Xue's pure gaze looking at him, he smiled and said, "Just thank me, let me ask a question, okay?"
"Hmm. Lan Xue nodded and replied softly. Seeing Lan Xue nodding, Xu Duhang hesitated, he lowered his head, as if he was embarrassed by something.
Indeed, he began to be embarrassed, and suddenly he didn't know how to speak, and suddenly he didn't know whether he should open his mouth or not.
He really wanted to get the answer he wanted, but he was afraid that what he was looking forward to was not what Lan Xue thought at all.
But in the end, he still raised his head, looked directly into Lan Xue's eyes, and said, "When I was a child, the happiest thing was to be able to go to my house. Because, I'll tell you a lot of fairy tales······ Yes, really?" Lan Xue was silent, she just looked at Xu Duhang, quietly looking at Xu Duhang.
After a long time, she nodded and responded, "I really like to listen to the stories told by Brother Twilight. Hearing Lan Xue's answer, Xu Duhang smiled with satisfaction, and he couldn't help but sigh softly and sighed: "I really want to go back to my childhood, if I really go back to the past······ Not only will I never pay attention to crying little girls anymore, but I will never read fairy tales again······ Little one, maybe in that case, we'll all be a little lighter now. After Xu Duhang finished speaking, he didn't have any nostalgia, turned around and left······ The moment Xu Duhang stepped out of the door of the blue house, he suddenly stopped, slowly turned around and looked in the direction of the glass window in the living room, the living room was already illuminated by the light, so even through the curtains, he could clearly feel the elegant light in the glass window.
Gradually, Xu Duhang moved his gaze upwards and landed impartially in the direction of Lan Xue's bedroom upstairs, except for the white window, all Xu Duhang saw was pitch black.
Xu Duhang took another step back, raised his head and looked nonchalantly at the windows of all the rooms in the Blue Mansion.
The huge blue house, except for the faint light spreading from the living room on the first floor, all the other rooms are pitch black.
Xu Duhang slowly lowered his head, and a hideous smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of his mouth······ Sun Xiaolin sat in Xu Duhang's car and was a little restless all the way, she looked at her watch from time to time, or looked out of the car window, she hoped that she could use these actions to hide her uneasiness and embarrassment.
Xu Duhang glanced at Sun Xiaolin with his peripheral vision while turning the steering wheel, and said lightly: "Don't worry, it won't delay you picking up your children from school." Sun Xiaolin was stunned for a moment, with an embarrassed smile
"Oh, I'm not worried. Xu Duhang smiled and continued disappreciatively: "I know you're not worried about this. Just to remind you that when you're worried about other people's things, don't forget that you still have a lot of things to worry about. Xu Duhang's words were instantly speechless, her eyes gradually began to dodge, and her hands began to slowly become stiff.
Xu Duhang turned his head sideways, his gaze coldly crossed Sun Xiaolin's panicked face, and then calmly moved his gaze back to his original position, during which it was only a second or two, Sun Xiaolin could already clearly feel that when Xu Duhang's gaze fell on him, his whole body seemed to be roasted by a fire, and the tearing pain went from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, which was a pain that exhausted the perseverance of the whole body and could not bear it.
But Xu Duhang, when his gaze returned to the front, he was concentrating on driving as if nothing had happened.
When the car drove to the intersection, Xu Duhang stopped the car at the traffic light. He turned sideways slightly, looked at Sun Xiaolin, whose body was already trembling, and smiled lightly: "You can't be too deep in the play, right?
"I! I ······" Sun Xiaolin seemed to want to defend herself vigorously, but suddenly she wanted to speak again.
Xu Duhang sneered, shook his head, and sighed, "Don't look like you're afraid of me. You must be more terrible than me. Xu Duhang was turning around, looking up at the traffic light at the intersection, and continued in a tone that had become indifferent and gloomy: "If Lan Xue knew that his father 'killed' a patient on the operating table, it was his most trusted anesthesiologist, Ms. Sun Xiaolin, who broke the news to reporters······ She should have even had the heart to kill you. ”