Chapter Seventy-Seven: That's a Tough Job

"What's going on?" Lu Xun stared at Zhou Nan with sharp eyes.

Zhou Nan frowned, as if he was thinking about how to express it.

"This Qi Tianci is not a good thing, relying on the wealth and power of the family, he bullied several girls."

Lu Xun's sharp eyes condensed for a few moments, and interrupted Zhou Nan's words: "I don't want to listen to other women's things." I just want to hear about my wife. ”

Zhou Nan swallowed his saliva: "I haven't found out the details yet."

But I found out that once my wife lost her soul and came out of the same hotel with Qi Tianci.

At that time, it was my wife's second brother who went to pick her up. He seems to have made an agreement with the Qi family...... My wife will not come to the West End in the future. ”

"Not coming to the West End?" Lu Xun twisted his eyebrows, "What a waste!" Just agreed with someone to do such a thing? ”

After that incident, my wife went to see a psychiatrist. The psychiatrist had the principle of confidentiality and failed to investigate the specific inside information. ”

Zhou Nan lowered his head, a little afraid to provoke Lu Xun.

From Luo Jiaren's whistleblowing to finding out his wife's psychological counseling, it is not difficult to guess what happened in the middle.

And these things undoubtedly touched the point of the third master's anger.

Zhou Nan subconsciously moved a few steps away.

The air was quiet for a long time, and Zhou Nan peeked at Lu Xun's hand grasping the armrest of the wheelchair.

For a moment, he thought that Lu Xun would stand up and rush to Qi's house to break Qi Tianci's body into pieces.

However, in the next moment, those green tendons gradually calmed down, and Lu Xun responded lightly.

"yes, I see."

Zhou Nan was surprised: ?

Is this digested by itself?

Staring at the back of Lu Xun turning around and pushing the wheelchair into the ward, Zhou Nan's expression was a little solemn.

The third master is really in love with his wife.

Love to the point of being willing to accept everything about her, including the past.

I love him so much that I don't even look like him......

Lu Xun pushed the wheelchair into the ward, came to the bedside, stared at the sleeping Lin Qingyu, and reached out to pull the hair on her forehead distressedly.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Qingyu woke up, opened his eyes and saw the unfamiliar environment around him, and was startled.

"Don't be afraid, it's in the hospital."

Seeing Lu Xun guarding the side, Lin Qingyu's heart was relieved.

"When you wake up, get up and drink some porridge, your stomach will be more comfortable." After a pause, Lu Xun said again, "Your game schedule is tomorrow, so you can have a good rest today." ”

"Okay."

Lin Qingyu got up to wash up and walked to the dining table to eat breakfast.

Ding~Ding~Ding

Lin Qingyu's mobile phone received a WeChat message from Mr. Luo.

[Mr. Lin, there is something I thought about for a long time, and I decided to tell you. 】

[My little sister Luo Jiaren heard your sister tell you about being violated by Qi Tianci before, and she went to chew the root of your tongue with your husband. 】

[Teacher Lin, I'm so sorry, I didn't control my sister! I hope this incident has not affected your relationship with your husband. 】

[Also, I heard that your husband went to the West End yesterday to accompany you on a business trip. But Luo Jiaren's personality is a little open...... Your husband should have gone back to the room last night, right? 】

[Teacher Lin, I don't mean anything else, I'm just worried that Luo Jiaren will destroy your relationship as husband and wife. If that's the case, I'm to blame. 】

Lin Qingyu glanced at the WeChat sent by Luo Jiaren's sister, smiled coldly, and replied decisively.

[Teacher Luo, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. I was not violated by Qi Tianci. 】

[As for our relationship as husband and wife, don't bother with Mr. Lawro, my husband was with me all night last night. 】

[However, there is a saying, Mr. Luo is right. Luo Jiaren's matter, you can't escape the blame. 】

After sending WeChat, Lin Qingyu didn't care about her anymore.

She didn't believe it, Teacher Luo didn't know anything about Luo Jiaren!

If you really want to remind her, why don't you remind her last night and tell her this early in the morning!

Putting down the phone, Lin Qingyu glanced at Lu Xun and asked, "Did Luo Jiaren come to look for you?" ”

"Yes." Lu Xun replied without evasion.

Lin Qingyu's heart skipped an instant: "Then you don't have anything to ask me?" ”