Chapter 132: Good Guy, I'm Here

It is a fact that Zong Zheng behaved in violation of her, and no matter how much reason Du Moyou has, everything is in vain in front of Jiang Xian.

Du Moyou's eyes were desperate and frustrated, "What should I do?" Senior Brother Jiang won't listen to my explanation. ”

Wen Lu looked at Du Moyou worriedly, "Calm down first, Moyou, let's go back and change our clothes first." ”

Du Moyou lost her mind and lost her soul, and let Wen Lu take her away.

Here's how it happened.

When he got off work, Du Moyou contacted Jiang Xian, Jiang Xian's attitude was very bad, so Du Moyou went to the parking lot to block him.

As a result, the conversation between the two collapsed, Jiang Xian kicked the accelerator and left, and Du Moyou ran with the car in the rain, soaking wet.

Du Moyou is also a hard-working person.

Holding Du Moyou out, the heavy rain still did not stop, and he was worried about how to go back.

Under the steamy downpour, a tall and straight figure quietly appeared.

"Somasa?" Wen Lu was the first to find someone coming.

He was carrying a black umbrella, and the splash of water wet his trouser legs.

When I got closer, I saw that his eyes were half-squinted, because the fog could not open his eyes.

Du Moyou suddenly raised his head when he heard "Zongzheng", and the two looked at each other.

Zong Zheng stepped forward a few steps, and when he saw that Du Moyou was wearing a thin dress, he immediately put away his umbrella, took off his coat and wrapped Du Moyou.

"I'll send you back," Mr. Somasa said.

Du Moyou looked at Zong Zheng blankly, with indescribable mixed feelings in his heart, he broke free and took off Zong Zheng's coat and threw it heavily into Zong Zheng's arms.

"Take it, I don't need it! I don't want to see you again! Du Moyou was hysterical.

Zong Zheng looked at the coat that fell in his hand blankly, and frowned, "What's the matter?" ”

Why did you suddenly lose your temper with him?

"Zong Zheng," Wen Lu was separated between the two, Du Moyou turned his back to Wen Lu, and Wen Lu faced Zong Zheng, "Let it go, Mo You was really hurt by you and Jiang Xian." ”

This relationship was originally a love match between two people, but at this time it has become a bloody drama for three people.

"You are like this, you will only hurt Moyou," Wen Lu didn't know what to say, after all, it was between the three of them.

Zong Zheng didn't believe it at all, bypassed Wen Lu, and stood straight in front of Du Moyou, "What's wrong?" I'd like to hear you explain it yourself. ”

Du Moyou looked at him sadly and resentfully, "I quarreled with Senior Brother Jiang, he didn't want to see me, are you happy?" Happy? ”

Zong Zheng's hand holding the clothes hung weakly at his side, "He made you so sad?" ”

His eyes were gentle and serious, changing from the casual and careless in the past, "You are willing to make yourself like this for him?" ”

The person who was drenched and trembling was Du Moyou, but Zong Zheng felt that his heart had been torn open alive.

"Yes, I just care about him, I care about him, your existence makes him misunderstand me and makes me miserable, I am willing to do anything for him," Du Moyou roared desperately.

"Du Moyou, do you only have him in your heart? Me, you don't pay any attention to it, do you? The double burning of anger and jealousy made Zong Zheng a little upset, and he clasped Du Moyou's shoulders with both hands, forcing her to look directly at him.

"Why should I take you in my eyes?" Du Moyou raised his arm and wanted to break free, but Zongzheng refused to be soft at all and firmly imprisoned her.

"Why? Why! Zong Zheng roared angrily, "Just because he is a child of a rich family, has a high education, and has a rich family?" Isn't it? Isn't it! You despise me from the bottom of your heart, I'm a gangster in your eyes, a scum who should have been sent to prison a long time ago, isn't it! ”

Du Moyou didn't expect him to say such heavy words, and looked at him in surprise, but still didn't let go, and responded loudly, "Yes!" That's what I thought, you're scum! Bummer! Rogue! ”

Zong Zheng's eyes suddenly turned red, Du Moyou's words added fuel to the fire, and the situation was even worse, Zong Zheng completely went berserk, "Good, good!" You call me scum, scoundrel, right? Then I will fulfill you, and then see what the real scum and scoundrels look like? ”

He pulled Du Moyou into his arms, bent down and carried Du Moyou directly on his shoulders, and his forearm controlled her calves to prevent her from having a chance to struggle.

"Zongzheng, what are you doing?" Du Moyou exclaimed.

"Zongzheng!" Wen Lu exclaimed at the same time.

Zong Zheng turned around and walked into the rain, ignoring the umbrella that fell behind, carrying Du Moyou blatantly shuttling through the rain.

Wen Lu followed and caught up, and suddenly there was a loud thunder, the wind suddenly rose, and the rain became more ferocious, like a knot trapping Wen Lu in front of the building.

Picking up the umbrella thrown away by Zong Zheng next to him and rushing into the rain, Zong Zheng had already stuffed Du Moyou into the car, Wen Lu only saw the tail lights of the car turn on when he rushed out of the gate.

After that, the black Bora drove away quickly like a swallow.

Wen Lu panicked and didn't know what to do, would something happen to Zong Zheng taking Du Moyou away like this?

She took out her mobile phone, and she didn't know who to call for a while?

In the confusion of thoughts, Wen Lu casually dialed the top number, and waited for it to be connected, "Lu Yaocheng, save Moyou, Zong Zheng took her away." ”

The wind was blowing, and the pouring rain seemed to be pouring on Wen Lu.

Wen Lu held the umbrella with one hand and barely held on.

Hearing the rumbling rain and rumbling thunder around him, Lu Yaocheng froze, "Lulu, where are you?" ”

"I'm at the gate of the hospital," a sudden gust of wind blew away the umbrella in Wen Lu's hand, Wen Lu didn't hold it tightly for a while, the umbrella was blown to the ground, and he turned a few times in the rain, "Ah! My umbrellaβ€”"

Wen Lu wanted to pick up the umbrella, but she couldn't outrun the speed at which the wind blew away.

The wind and rain were raging, Wen Lu looked at the screen that was still on, "Lu Yaocheng, I won't tell you, the phone is going to rain." ”

Decisively put away the phone, Wen Lu continued to run to pick up the umbrella.

The umbrella rolled along the edge of the road, and Wen Lu followed after him.

On the road, the rainwater has formed a river-like rushing pattern, mixed with muddy mud flowing along the roadside to the drainage channel.

The rain had already overflowed Wenlu's ankles, and she couldn't care much about being soaked, and when she was about to reach the umbrella when she waded through the water, "Ah! She suddenly stepped on the air under her feet, and half of her whole body sank to the ground.

The surging rain swept over her small half of her body, and the rain was so great that she couldn't open her eyes at all, and only felt a cold pain in the leg she had sunk into.

At this moment, she was powerless to shout for help, but it was raining so hard that there was not even anyone on the road.

When he was most helpless, a straight figure appeared in front of him and rushed towards him.

Wen Lu half-squinted, and through the heavy mist, he could only vaguely see that it was a man.

When he walked in, squatting beside Wen Lu, with the familiar smell around him, Wen Lu raised his head suddenly, "Lu Yaocheng?" ”

"It's raining so hard, I'll pick you up," Lu Yaocheng soothed, roughly observing Wen Lu's situation, "It should be that the lid of the drain is gone, does it hurt?" ”

Lu Yaocheng frowned.

Wen Lu shook her head, she just wanted to cry at this time.

No matter what she thought, she didn't expect that the person who came turned out to be Lu Yaocheng.

At this moment, Lu Yaocheng's whole body was wet, and his hair, which had always been meticulous before, had already been disrupted by the rain at this moment, and a few strands were scattered and hung on the corners of his forehead.

He wore glasses, but he didn't have a screen at all, his hands reached under the water, pulled her leg up, and saw that there was a long cut in her leg that he didn't know what was going on, and the blood was flowing and stained with mud, he immediately took off his coat and put it on her leg.

Wen Lu was about to look down, but was stopped by Lu Yaocheng, "Don't look at it, it's okay." ”

"But it hurts," Wen Lu's face was painfully tangled at the moment.

"Didn't you just shake your head and say it doesn't hurt? Is there anything wrong with the ankle? Lu Yaocheng deliberately diverted the topic.

"It's okay, I just feel hot on my legs, like being cut by a knife," the pain can't hide from Wen Lu.

"It's just a little bit of skin, I'll take you to the hospital," Lu Yaocheng directly picked up Wen Lu horizontally, and Wen Lu clasped his neck, feeling at ease.

First aid room.

Wen Lu was pressed on the bed by Lu Yaocheng all the time, and she was not allowed to get up. When the doctor treated Wen Lu's wounds, Lu Yaocheng stood beside Wen Lu's ears and covered her eyes with his hands.

"It doesn't hurt if you close your eyes," Lu Yaocheng's eyes kept staring at the blood-stained cotton balls.

A bright red cut runs from the outside of the knee through the calf to the inside of the ankle, and it is terrifying to look at.

"Lu Yaocheng, isn't it serious?" Wen Lu became more and more uneasy, and she felt the cold sensation of the alcohol cotton ball from her knees to her ankles.

"It's really okay, don't move," Lu Yaocheng held her down, suppressing her from thinking of getting up, "Good, wait a while, it'll be fine right away." ”

After the doctor finished treating the wound, he gestured to Lu Yaocheng a look, and he was about to start stitching.

Lu Yaocheng immediately stopped, "She has an anesthetic reaction. "There are 10,000 people in my heart who do not fall into forbearance.

The doctor suddenly worried, "Isn't it okay to have local anesthesia?" ”

"No, she has a very serious reaction to the anesthetic," Lu Yaocheng lowered his head and looked at Wen Lu distressedly.

"Why do you need to apply anesthetic, is it to stitch up the wound?" Wen Lu asked anxiously.

Lu Yaocheng's throat was a little bitter, and he raised his hand to stroke the hair on the side of her ear, "Lulu, I'm here, don't be afraid, it may hurt a little, I'll hold you, and you will shout if it hurts." ”

Turning his head to the doctor, he leaned over and pressed Wen Lu's shoulder.

There was no anesthetic, and the doctor was a little trembling when he started it.

When a needle was poked into the skin, Wen Lu felt so painful that the top of her head was numb, and her whole head was empty.

Lu Yaocheng half-hugged her and hid her in his arms.

Wen Lu pinched Lu Yaocheng's right arm with both hands, and the pain was unbearable, "Ahhhhhh ”

"Bear with me, it'll be fine right away," Lu Yaocheng said, but he knew that this was just the beginning.

He couldn't forget how long the scars were, he gritted his teeth and could only force himself to be ruthless, and his subordinates firmly encircled Wen Lu.

Wen Lu was so painful that she could fight with the hairs all over her body, and her subordinates were unconsciously exerting force, and she didn't feel her nails embedded in Lu Yaocheng's flesh at all.

Lu Yaocheng snorted in pain, but he didn't make a sound.

At the end of the long "torture", Wen Lu fainted in pain, Lu Yaocheng suddenly panicked, and the doctor stepped forward to check the signs and determined that she was just fainting in pain and was not in serious trouble.

Outside the ward, Song Yan hurriedly came when he heard the news, and saw Lu Yaocheng standing at the door of the ward, pacing back and forth, "Brother, what's the situation with my sister-in-law?" ”

"It's raining heavily, and my leg is scratched," Lu Yaocheng said succinctly, feeling irritable.