Gu Tian's face was pale and he couldn't stop crying.

She rarely had such a fragile thing, but now, like a fragile doll, as if all her ability to bear it was broken.

Lu Mofeng heard her words and gently picked her up, not knowing how to deal with her.

After she got drunk three years ago, it was indeed a bit suspicious of taking advantage of the danger of taking her back.

But how can you bear it?

The little girl who took care of the big girl grew up little by little in her palm. Look at her smiling like a flower, see her sitting in front of the window in her dress, see her fall in the snow and laugh.

All the good things about Gu Tian were carefully stored in his memory and cherished by him.

Just because one accidentally lost the treasure in his hand, he was held in the arms of another hateful man.

"Baby, I was jealous at that time." Lu Mo sealed her bitter tears, "You spoil yourself like that for a man, how can I stand it." ”

Moreover......

Although Gu Tian was delirious the first time, he kept shouting his name later.

Otherwise, hearing Han Yang's words in that situation, he didn't know how far he would lose control.

Gu Tian shrank in his arms and cried non-stop, and the injury on her arm tortured her with a headache. At this time, only Lu Mofeng's embrace could give her some comfort.

It must have hurt......

Until now, Lu Mofeng thought of the criss-crossing wounds on Gu Tian's arm, which were bloodily impacting his vision, and he felt that his heart was bleeding.

How good it would be if he could hurt her, Lu Mofeng kept thinking about this.

There was no such vague assumption in his dictionary as if, if.

But now, he began to pray, again with unrealistic remorse.

"Baby, I'm sorry." Lu Mofeng hugged her tightly, and his face turned a little paler.

When has Gu Tian endured such pain, she shouldn't be so strong.

If she can yell and go crazy, that's good.

Calling my brother like this now, crying silently, makes people's hearts cut like knives.

Gu Tian's physique is special, she has an allergic reaction to most painkillers, and she will continue to have a low-grade fever.

Now in this case, the doctor only dared to give her a low dose of painkillers.

But that little painkiller was just a drop in the bucket for her wounds.

"Usually peeling fruit is cut to the point that it hurts to death, how do you endure so many knife wounds."

"I think this Miss Gu is also very powerful, but she can't use painkillers yet."

The nurse on duty whispered and sighed. How should such a beautiful girl live with so many scars on her arms in the future?

The clothes on Gu Tian's body were already soaked with sweat, exuding a vague fragrance, but it was not the smell of sweat.

She couldn't stand the pain and fell asleep groggily.

Lu Mofeng gently put her on the bed, looked at her, and stood still.

The two nurses walked in softly, helped Gu Tian check the postoperative reaction, and brought the medicine she needed to take by the way.

"Mr. Lu, let's help Miss Gu scrub her chin."

A nurse's voice was very soft, and under Lu Mofeng's continuous low pressure, she felt scared when she spoke loudly.

"No, you don't."

The other older nurse was a little surprised when she smelled a faint aroma, as if it had a medicinal scent.

She said when and how much she was going to take the pills, and then she went out.

"Why is there still a fragrance on Miss Gu's body after sweating?" The young nurse asked curiously.

I've only seen this kind of thing on TV, but I didn't expect to encounter it in reality, and I think it's amazing.

The older nurse was not so surprised, and whispered, "Don't make such a fuss, don't you smell that faint herbal smell?" If you take medicine when you are young, you will have a fragrance when you sweat. It is said that there is that method in Chinese medicine. ”

This nurse used to study Chinese medicine and had heard of it. It is said that many celebrities are still secretly seeking that kind of prescription, hoping to make themselves smell when they sweat.

But this kind of prescription is hard to find, not to mention the success rate, and you need to start a medicinal bath from an early age.

However, the fragrance on Gu Tian's body has a little medicinal fragrance, which is very unusual.

It wasn't long before Morris came with his servants. The two servants behind him each carried two large suitcases, one to arrange the wardrobe and the other to tidy up the bathroom.

The private hospital is well-equipped, the environment is quiet, and the most important thing is that the ward is homely, which is very convenient.

Morris looked at the gauze wrapped around Gu Tian's arm, and his eyes showed distress. He had watched this child grow up with his own eyes, and he knew how delicate she was.

But she suffered such a pain, Pu Jia couldn't cry at home, mentioning that Lu Zhinuo had murderous intent in his eyes, and now he completely understands Pu Jia's feelings.

After the servants had cleaned up, Morris quietly left with them.

"You stay." Morris kept two well-trained servants in case of emergency.

What he can do now, he will go back and discuss with the chef, so that the young lady can eat better every day.

……

"Don't stop me!" Pu Jia's eyes were extremely red, and the whole person looked like an enraged little beast.

Yinguang knew that her heart was in great pain, and she was emotionally unstable now, so she didn't dare to go to the hospital to see Gu Tian.

"Bella, calm down." Yinguang held her arm, "What if you kill Lu Zhinuo?" The injury suffered by the young lady is no longer avoidable. ”

"I shouldn't have agreed to go with her, and if I didn't agree, Gu Tian wouldn't go back." Pu Jia gritted her teeth and said.

Yinguang patted her head, "I don't blame you, no one expected this to happen." But with Miss's vigilance and skills, she shouldn't have been caught. ”

The reason why they were relieved that Gu Tian and Pu Jia went alone was because they had confidence in the skills of the two of them. Second, the bodyguards are always outside, as long as Gu Tian makes a little movement, they can go in immediately.

Pu Jia tried to calm her anger, recalled for a moment and said, "It must be Xing Tuo, Gu Tian is not defensive against him at all. ”

"We'll settle this account slowly." Yinguang soothed her and said, "The young master is busy taking care of the young lady, we have to help him deal with a little thing." ”

Pu Jia clenched her fists and said hatefully, "Give her a little color first." ”

……

Until the third day after the incident, Lu Zhinuo's life was normal.

She almost suspected that Lu Mofeng would not fight with her for Gu Tian at all. Xing Tuo has been angry with her, and everything else is as calm as ever.

But on the morning of the third day, when Lu Zhinuo went to work as usual, something went wrong.

A girl came up to her and splashed her with paint.

Everything came without warning, Lu Zhinuo's colorful paint was hung from head to home, and it became a palette alive.

The hall fell silent for a moment, Lu Zhinuo trembled angrily, and shouted: "What about the security guards, are they all dead!" ”

Her voice woke the stunned security guards, and five or six security guards immediately ran towards the girl.

It's a pity that none of them got close, and the six tall bodyguards knocked them all down in a few moves.

Pu Jia smiled and took out her mobile phone to take a photo, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, a bodyguard next to her handed her a megaphone.

"I want you all to see it clearly!"

"Lu Zhinuo of the Lu Group is a pervert and a psychopath."

"She has serious sadistic tendencies and is a complete third party!"

The sound coming out of the loudspeaker was heard by almost everyone.

Pu Jia quickly uploaded the photo to the Internet, and said to the angry Lu Zhinuo: "Yo, this is uncomfortable. The old lady told you that this is still light. ”

Lu Zhinuo tried to restrain his emotions, "I will call the police, don't think you can be domineering." ”

"Do you have the face to talk to me?" Pu Jia was afraid of deleting one of her ears, and Lu Zhinuo was about to struggle, but her hands were cut off by a bodyguard.

"As I said, this is just the beginning." Pu Jia sneered and said: "You will be slowly afraid, as for calling the police, the police should arrest you as a pervert in human skin." ”

Pu Jia slapped Lu Zhinuo again and walked away, leaving a Lu Zhinuo, embarrassed, and no one even dared to go up to comfort her.

This situation is too weird, the boss of a group. was splashed with paint on the spot by a little girl in her twenties and slapped on the spot.

And everyone was vaguely guessing in their hearts, whether what the girl said should be true, otherwise how would people come to the door.

Lu Zhinuo quickly entered the special elevator, and then broadcast a phone call, trembling and said, "Director Wang, when did the security in Beicheng become so bad?" ”

"Huh, really? Then I'll have to report it to my uncle. ”

Lu Zhinuo hung up the phone without saying a word, and the person who answered the phone immediately yelled outside: "Go and check for me, what happened to Miss Lu!" ”

Let's not talk about the status of the Lu family, the hardship fee given by Lu Zhinuo every year is a big expense. In the North City, status means everything.

At least for so many years, Lu Zhinuo has been in Beicheng and can be said to be able to walk sideways.

It's just that she has a good reputation, even if she really suppresses others, she won't let things get out.

She returned to her office and looked at the web page with a cold face. It is said everywhere that she was beaten and scolded in public, and photos of her embarrassment are everywhere.

It's really a good thing not to go out, but a bad thing to spread thousands of miles.

Lu Zhinuo suddenly picked up the computer and smashed it, her face almost distorted.

"Are all the people in the PR department dead!"

She screamed and waited.

The secretary was startled and hurriedly said, "Mr. Lu, they will come soon." ”

"I don't want to see any of these things anymore."

"If anyone in the company dares to talk about it, they will be fired immediately."

Lu Zhinuo had a mental problem, and it was spread immediately. Gossip has always had wings.