"Zhou Lushen."

Calling him by his name again, it made it difficult for Wen Xin to spit out those two words, "Help me." ”

He moved his lips, "Aren't you proud?" ”

Wen Xin still couldn't hold back, got up and walked in front of him, and pulled the hem of his clothes.

Silence relatively.

Close up.

Her eyes were black, bloodshot floating, and it was obvious that she had survived for family affairs and her father's illness, and in front of men, she showed a kind of broken and miserable beauty for no reason.

"Liver transplantation is the only treatment for end-stage liver disease." Wen Xin slowly explained, "You need to change your organs, if you don't change him, he will die." ”

Zhou Lushen's voice was slightly deep, "Then change." ”

"There is no suitable one for organ donation, none of the hospitals." Wen Xin almost whispered.

"There is no hospital without it." ”

Wen Xin blurted out, "What about foreign countries, what about the black market." ”

Zhou Lushen looked down at her and smiled solemnly, "Wei Wenxin, you are quite bold." ”

Wen Xin must be bold, and his ambition is not ordinarily small.

She has always had a proud foundation.

It's okay inadvertently.

deliberately let Zhou Lushen get tired of it again and again.

But she couldn't listen to Zhou Lushen's ruthless words, and her heart sank and hurt badly.

"You don't have to think of me like that, I know it's not right, I didn't ask you, I'm just afraid that I'm going crazy, I'm afraid that my father will die like this, and I can't do anything."

The assistant knew the current affairs and stepped forward to remind, "I'm sorry Miss Wei, the Zhou family can't tolerate the second son's mistakes." ”

"Don't bother me." Wen Xin closed his eyes and breathed, "I didn't mean that." ”

She was in a bad mood today, her father was seriously ill, and the board of directors didn't look down on her ability to be a woman, and she was annoyed and sad.

I only saw Zhou Lushen.

The mood has an invisible habitat.

Now close to it, I don't smell the smell of women's perfume.

She sneered, she really didn't know why she was careful, she knew that he and Shen Jing would be separated sooner or later.

Zhou Lushen was about to leave, Wen Xin's hand forgot that it was still in the hem of his clothes, she hugged him and grabbed it tightly.

Zhou Lushen just moved.

With a tear, Wen Xin looked up blankly.

The third button of the man's black shirt popped open.

blame him for the fact that his muscle lines are too cold and hard, and with just one support, the button is easy to fall apart.

"I'll tie it back for you." Wen Sheng said, Wen Xin stretched out his hand, hooked his fingertips, and skillfully buttoned him.

She didn't forget, she used to love to tie buttons for him so much, and he was also fascinated in the past, and trained her cold to look like him.

Wen Xin raised his head and looked at him through the gold-rimmed glasses.

His eyes were as black as Huizhou ink, and they were hidden deeply.

He took Wen Xin's hand.

The moment the fingertips touched, it landed on his chest.

Wen Xin's fingertips are vaguely sticky.

It's a detail control in itself, and it's hard to escape the ideas and pictures that pop up in your mind.

It was lipstick, imprinted on his inflated pectoralis brachialis muscles.

Is it so perverted to play for the little girl at home?

Wen Xin was stunned for a while, lowered his eyes, and there was a smile in his eyes, but his voice was so calm that there was no trace of impurities, "Why." ”

Zhou Lu swept over, "She is more obedient than you." ”

Wen Xin asked, "Why is 20 billion?" ”

"For you." Zhou Lushen's voice sank a little and he smiled inexplicably, "Don't you just want this answer." ”

The assistant picked up the computer and followed Mr. Zhou, and only nodded to Wen Xin before leaving.

Wei Su at the door sent a sentence, "What are you doing?" ”

Wen Xin looked at it, and Wei Su was leaning against the wall, his hands around his chest.

Wen Xin didn't give a look, "Why don't you go to the hospital to guard your father." ”

"I'll be back later." Wei Sulin smacked his lips, "I'm afraid that you will secretly hold a meeting to change your will." ”

Wen Xin was not in the mood to joke with him, put on a Bluetooth headset and instructed that things be arranged over there, and passed by Wei Su coldly.

She has to support the Wei family, prove her ability, and stand by Zhou Lushen's side.

She worked hard, studied business, and worked her way up in Switzerland.

In order to one day, standing on a high place, she is the most suitable other half for him.

-

Zhuang Ming recently picked up Shen Jing back and forth in Suzhou City, and didn't talk much to his second son.

The Zhou family sent Zhou Lushen's bodyguards to protect the safety.

The real bloodline of the Zhou family is the only seedling of Zhou Lushen, who still loves to play and does not return at night.

The main worry is to talk about old things.

The wealthy Fan brothers who have frequent contacts with the Zhou family.

The youngest son of the Fan family was kidnapped by criminals ten years ago and extorted money, not much, 200 million, and he could get the money to ransom people.

The criminals were arrogant, in the end, the money was given 200 million, the youngest son of the Fan family had two broken legs, and the criminals successfully escaped abroad, and after 8 years of pursuit, they were imprisoned.

Regardless of whether this happened or not, there are bodyguards with high backgrounds in the circle.

Not to mention the noble son of the Zhou family, his life is very expensive.

In this world, there are always a few bad people who have the audacity to die.

But he is Shen Zhou, can the Zhou family manage it?

This time, even the bodyguards couldn't control it.

Gao Fengliangjie's family style was not damaged by his romance early, and the bodyguards were all thrown to take care of the play, and they would go to sea for a while and spend the night in the hotel.

What else, the Zhou family has a backhand to deal with it and hide.

The Zhou family didn't move.

Zhuang Ming's duties, protection, staring at the female companion next to him, don't stab Zhou Lushen's matter too much.

Zhuang Ming returned to Zhou's house that day and explained.

Zhuang Ming bowed and bent over, "Big lady." ”

Mrs. Zhou, who was sitting in front of the bookcase, never had too many expressions, and looked through the ancient books, "Something?" ”

Zhuang Ming explained, "Shen Jing is the young lady of the Shen family in Xihewan, more than ten years ago, her father died, her mother was mentally traumatized, she went back to her hometown to meet her old friend, and insisted on taking Shen Jing away from the Shen family. ”

Old Mrs. Zhou just didn't have a wave, "What about the Shen family in Xihewan." ”

Compared to the Zhou family, it is not very good.

Anyway, it's also a rich person.

Shen Jing's family history, Zhuang Ming naturally checked, it is not difficult to know.

didn't explain to Zhou Lushen, because he didn't ask, he didn't want to know, it didn't matter.

Zhuang Ming said respectfully: "The second son is very good to her, and she takes care of her like a potted flower." ”

This is the most appropriate word Zhuang Ming can use.

Mrs. Zhou flipped through the book, but she just let out an indifferent "um", and she didn't even worry about what kind of storm she could make.

There's no worry about that.

Zhuang Ming can understand.

What the Zhou family wants is the housewife, the wife of the president of Lianhe International, and no one can go wrong with any layer of identity.

The powerful have their own set of disciplined values, not love and affection.

Their world doesn't need love, because it's too easy to get, and it seems cheap and unimportant.

It's not that the rich door will not produce infatuated lovers, but it is less.

Like Zhou Lushen, he doesn't need love to decorate his heart, he is so powerful.

It's better if his female partner doesn't love him, he doesn't have a burden, what is difficult to repay is the love debt, and he is even so ruthless that he doesn't want to pay it back.

Mrs. Zhou is short of books.

Zhuang Ming stepped forward, "I'll help you go out for a walk." ”

Mrs. Zhou is still in good health, and she has maintained her health all year round, so she naturally doesn't need to use crutches.

"Is there another accident in the Wei family?" Mrs. Zhou asked.

Zhuang Ming nodded, "Dong Wei is old, it is estimated that he will not be able to last a few months, and the Wei family has been assigned in private, the big house and the second room." ”