Chapter 892: Building a Snowman
Now he also loves Wu and Wu, and transfers that love to Qiao Yu.
Besides, in his life, he is not a good person, but he has never done such a lack of virtue.
Especially Lu Shinian is his most beloved and most important grandson.
Do this kind of thing, how can the old man not be disappointed?
The corners of Lu Shinian's lips bent imperceptibly, and he nodded, "Got it, grandpa." ”
With that, he turned around and walked slowly out of the study.
In the corridor, Qiao Yu asked Sister Qin, but she didn't ask anything useful.
I was about to enter the bedroom, when I suddenly heard the sound of the door opening the door in the study next to me, and I was stunned for a moment and looked back.
"Miss Joe—"
Sister Qin wanted to stop it again, but it was too late.
With just one glance, Qiao Yu could see that Lu Shinian's expression was not right.
His face was so pale, and his whole body was wet, as if he had been fished out of the water.
"You ......"
Qiao Yu's face was not good, and as soon as she asked a word, she pursed her lips silently.
She hadn't figured out how to get along with Lu Shinian, but when she saw him like this, she couldn't help but want to ask him how he was.
As soon as the words fell, Lu Shinian showed a gentle smile at her, and there seemed to be apologies in that smile.
"Don't worry, I didn't ......"
Before he could finish a sentence, he suddenly closed his eyes and fell to the ground.
"The road is !! years old"
Qiao Yu screamed in surprise, frightened.
At that moment, all the resentment and anger disappeared with his fainting.
Qiao Yu couldn't understand what she was thinking at this moment.
In his eyes, only Lu Shinian was left.
It's like a movie in slow motion, slowing down in her retina and then slowly falling......
Lying on the floor in embarrassment, unconscious.
"When the road is young, you wake up, the road is ......"
Qiao Yu didn't know how fast she used to rush to Lu Shinian's side, but she still didn't catch him.
As for Sister Qin, she didn't react at all.
It was Qiao Yu's worried sharp voice that pulled her back from her trance.
"Blood ......"
Qiao Yu patted Lu Shinian's cheek, and couldn't wake him up from his coma at all. The other hand that was holding his shoulder suddenly felt a damp and sticky palm.
She pursed her lips and took a deep breath before pulling her palm out.
It turned out that on Lu Shinian's shirt, there were large patches of blood.
The red blood fell on her white palm, red and dazzling.
It made Qiao Yu's heart tremble.
"Miss Qiao, don't panic, I'll go and contact my family doctor."
Qiao Yu hugged Lu Shinian, tears came out at once, she pursed her lips, "You also said that grandpa wouldn't beat him!" He's going to be killed! ”
As she spoke, her tears fell uncontrollably.
Drop by drop smashed on Lu Shinian's cheek.
If I had known that she should not have hesitated, she should have gone in and had a look.
Although I felt that Lu Shinian deserved to be beaten, my heart was still sullen and painful.
Sister Qin nodded again and again to admit her mistake, "I, I didn't know that the old man would be so ruthless, Miss Qiao, don't worry, this is at most some skin trauma, just let the family doctor come over!" ”
Qiao Yu pursed her lips, her voice hoarse, "So you already knew that grandpa was old when he was on the road, right?" ”
Sister Qin was silent: "This ......"
She's also in a quandary.
The movement outside the study was finally heard by the old man Lu and Uncle Bai in the study.
Before Old Man Lu could say a word, he heard Qiao Yu's cry, glanced at Uncle Bai, and hurriedly ran out.