Wen Lu didn't wait any longer, then put down her mobile phone, turned off the light in the ward, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, a long figure pushed the door in.

The loose tie fell around the neck, and the opening of the shirt was untied three or four to reveal sex. Feeling the collarbone, the man walked in with a gray suit in one hand, and his steps were tired and difficult, trying not to make a sound.

Sitting on the chair next to the bed, he put down his suit and looked at the quiet and beautiful sleeping face in front of him, he was not comfortable, but frowned.

With a splitting headache, he rubbed his forehead and pressed his temples, "Why you?" ”

It wasn't until it was white that he scooped up his clothes and left.

In the morning, the sun was dazzling, and the ward was exceptionally bright, Wen Lu had always been sensitive to light, rubbed her eyes between thoughts, turned over and sat up, but found that there were signs of collapse on the side of the bed, and the chair had also been moved, and the distance from the bed was a few points closer.

Has Lu Yaocheng been here?

She shook her head, sobering herself up, feeling like she was cranky.

When she was in the hospital, Wen Luan and Zhong Zhicheng often came to visit her to make up for her boredom.

Especially Wen Luan, who always likes to make jokes and funny, Wen Lu feels a lot more relaxed.

Wen Luan looked at the apple next to him, took out one and threw it into the air and caught it, "Sister, come to one?" ”

He shook the apple at Wenlu.

"Want to play? How can you possibly win me? Wen Lu prides herself on being a leader in apple cutting, and it is her specialty to grow and keep it.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Wen Luan handed Wen Lu the apple and fruit knife, and prepared it himself, "I said start." Three, two, one, start. ”

The two of them began to cut at the same time, the sharp fruit knife sticking to the apple flesh, the peel peeling off and curling into a curved shape.

Wen Lu, a veteran for many years, is naturally faster than Wen Luan, but Wen Luan doesn't look like a person who gives up easily.

"Ah, it's deep," Wen Luan's strength was slightly ungraspable, in order to prevent the peel from breaking, he exerted a little force, and the result was a little deeper, "If it is not broken, it will be a little deeper." ”

"If it's not broken, it's shorter than long," Wen Lu was not to be outdone.

Peeling apples is a test of knife skills. The lighter and more uniform the force, the longer the peeled skin is, obviously asking Luan for lack of experience.

After a while, Wen Lu was done, "Okay, it's over." ”

Asked Luan that still has a lap to finish, "It's over soon." ”

At the last moment, Wen Luan concentrated, seeing that the knife would soon be able to complete a circle, and at the last moment, his hand slipped and broke.

The peel fell on the hospital bed with a thud.

"I won," Wen Lu felt a little smug in her heart.

"You're going to bully your brother," asked Luan Xiao complaining, snatching Wen Lu's peeled peel and holding it in both hands, "I want to make a wish first." ”

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and stood up for a while, and returned the peel to Wen Lu, "Sister, it is said that the peeling of apples has been continuous, and you can make a wish." Your skills are so good, it seems that no matter how much you wish in the future, it will not be a problem. ”

"Where did you hear that? If peeling an apple can really grant a wish, then wouldn't I be like Maleonn or Clank Cat? Wen Lu snorted.

"Anyway, I made a wish just now, don't you know if the wish comes true?" Wen Luan argued.

"What did you wish?" Wen Lu couldn't help but be curious.

"I hope you will be discharged from the hospital soon," Wen Luan snickered, "Is this wish coming true soon?" ”

Wen Lu picked up the pillow and waited for it, "I can be fine without you making a wish, I see that you wish I was not good." ”

Dodging Wen Lu's pillow attack, Wen Luan patted Zhong Zhicheng, who had been talking next to him and looked at the sister and brother fighting, "E? Ah Cheng, look at my sister, do you see if she is getting better, this life is like a tiger, well, she can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, right? ”

Zhong Zhicheng was suddenly cued, "It shouldn't work tomorrow, and I have to stay in the hospital for a few more days for observation." ”

Zhong Zhicheng's trance, Wen Lu naturally captured it.

From the moment she entered the door, it was just her and Wen Luan chattering, and Zhong Zhicheng was always in a state of dissociation.

"Is there any good doctor of plastic and cosmetic surgery, recommend it to my sister, she has a hole on her leg, which is ugly and dead," Wen Luan was disgusted, but felt distressed in his heart.

"I want you to take care of it, you go, I am upset when I see you," Wen Lu chased him.

Maybe this is the way sisters and brothers get along, they worry about each other when they don't meet, but they dislike each other when they meet.

Coincidentally, there were a few messages from Wen Luan's mobile phone, which were sent by the patient's family, saying that the morning checklist had come down, and Wen Luan was asked to take a look.

"Well, I have fulfilled your wish, my patient's family called me, let's go," Wen Luan patted Zhong Zhicheng on the shoulder, waved his hand to Wen Lu casually, and hurriedly left.

After Wen Luan left for a while, Zhong Zhicheng pulled the chair beside the hospital bed crampedly, and kept rubbing his hands.

"Are you cold? If it's cold, it's okay to raise the temperature of the air conditioner a little," Wen Lu watched him rub his hands constantly, his slender fingers overlapped, and his skin was white and tender.

Zhong Zhicheng is a surgeon, and those hands are his most precious things.

"Oh, no," Zhong Zhicheng immediately straightened his back.

"So what do you want to say?" Wen Lu inexplicably felt that there seemed to be more life between him and Zhong Zhicheng, and the feeling of heart-to-heart and sympathy was much lighter.

Zhong Zhicheng's eyebrows were furrowed, and his face was entangled, "I want to tell you something about Lu Yaocheng." ”

"What's the matter?" Wen Lu was curious, "Is it a bad thing?" She had a vague hunch.

"Well," Zhong Zhicheng said in a deep voice, "I am cousins with him, my mother and his father are Tang brothers and sisters, and my mother also has a second brother, who is the uncle I told you." I have lived in Zhijiang since I was a child, so I don't know much about the Lu family, but I only heard from the elders that my mother and my uncle were both exiled when the Lu family was fighting for the inheritance of the family. ”

"Are you saying that Lu Yaocheng's father exiled his own brother and sister to Zhijiang in order to consolidate his position of power?" Wen Lu asked.

"Yes. Because of this, my mother was close to my uncle, and they worked hard here, and my grandfather felt sorry for his children, so he left some assets for them in Zhijiang, which was a lot of money. It was enough for my mother and uncle to live out their old age in peace. Because of this asset, there is the current Shengtian. Shengtian is ostensibly managed by my uncle, but in fact I am the largest shareholder," Zhong Zhicheng finally struggled to tell the truth.

Wen Lu was shocked, and then relieved, "No wonder, Wen Luan and I only thought that you were originally a child of a rich family, and even if you were down, you wouldn't be far behind, but I didn't expect you to have this identity." ”

"These shares were all exchanged for the death of my parents," Zhong Zhicheng closed his eyes tightly and immersed for a while, "Their death has nothing to do with the Lu family." ”

Wen Lu was stunned and looked at him distressedly, it must be an unforgettable past.

"I'm talking about this because I want you to retreat, the Lu family is a hell that eats people and doesn't spit out bones, and even the Lu family who escaped can't escape, let alone someone like you who sacrifices your life to jump in?" Zhong Zhicheng's eyes were blazing, and he looked at Wen Lu directly and enthusiastically.

For the first time, Wen Lu saw the brilliance in his eyes, with concern and distress.

But no matter how much emotion she had, she couldn't feel anything.

"Lu Yaocheng and I really don't have anything," Wen Lu smiled, avoiding the important and trivial, "I just signed a one-year contract with him, and after a year, men and women will not interfere in their marriage." ”

"Do you really think Lu Yaocheng can easily let it go?" Zhong Zhicheng continued, "I'm not afraid that you will fall in, I am afraid that Lu Yaocheng will fall in, you didn't take it seriously, he took it seriously, do you know what the consequences are?" ”

"How so? A proud son of heaven like him, what kind of woman has never seen it, how can she be serious to me," Wen Lu heard a joke.

"But what I saw with my own eyes is that he is tempted and serious," Zhong Zhicheng recalled the scene at the Lu family in the imperial capital a few days ago, "Lu Yaocheng openly refused the marriage that was negotiated a year ago in front of the head of the Lu family. ”

"Freedom of marriage, isn't Lu Yaocheng the most advocating freedom, you see that he started his own company and drew a line with the Lu family, when will he be able to be swayed?" Although Wen Lu said this, she was uneasy in her heart.

Lu Yaocheng's matter, he didn't say anything about her, Wen Lu didn't know that he was still facing such pressure.

"Lu Yaocheng is not as simple as you seem on the surface, he is a complete careerist. Sooner or later, the Lu family will become his bag, you can look at it," Zhong Zhicheng said: "Although I haven't had much contact with the Lu family since I was a child, I still have an impression of Lu Yaocheng. When he was eight years old, his mother committed suicide by jumping off a building in front of him, and I heard that he had locked himself in his house that night and cried all night, and his eyes were broken from crying, so he fell ill. ”

The next day, he came out of the room on his own. And then let people burn all his mother's things, leaving nothing behind, can you imagine this despair? Zhong Zhicheng was also surprised when he heard this, "The ruler of the Lu family has no feelings, just like Lu Yaocheng's father, he can expel his siblings mercilessly. ”

Zhong Zhicheng said this, just hoping that Wen Lu would understand that the Lu family had been Lu Yaocheng's goal from the beginning, and Lu Yaocheng would do whatever it took to achieve his goal.

He has always focused only on the result and not the process.

"Even Erin in previous years was just a pawn for him to expand his power, and he could kick Erin away without mercy. You are useless to him, but he treats you differently, if it weren't for his temptation, I really can't think of the second reason," Zhong Zhicheng rarely said so many words.

Hearing the word "Irene", Wen Lu was alert, and sure enough, there was a past between Erin and Lu Yaocheng.

"Don't worry, Lu Yaocheng won't be tempted by me, he may just be interested in me for a while, and after this period of interest, I will be kicked away by him like Erin," Wen Lu said firmly.

Zhong Zhicheng still couldn't stop worrying, and looked at her deeply.

Wen Lu smiled lightly, "You listened to Wen Luan's words, I lied to him, I was bumped into by him with Lu Yaocheng at that time, he asked me to stay away from Lu Yaocheng, I lied to him and said that I was in love with Lu Yaocheng, and I wanted to love him regardless of my body, even if it was a mirror." ”

It's all about nothing.