Chapter 12 The Wealthy Little Masterpiece 12

When Lu Shen passed out in a coma, she only felt an indescribable nervousness in her tone.

When he came to his senses, the first thing he saw was Sang Yu sitting next to the hospital bed guarding him.

It was night, the lights in the ward were not turned on, Sang Yu didn't know that he was awake, the expression on his face was not as arrogant as before, and there were more emotions he had never seen.

Quiet with concern.

Suddenly, her phone rang.

She didn't answer without hesitation, but subconsciously hung up and turned her head to look at him.

Lu Shen hurriedly closed his eyes.

Seeing that he didn't wake up, Sang Yu touched his forehead to make sure that he didn't have a fever, so he tucked the corner of the quilt for him, and quietly walked out with his mobile phone.

"Did you recruit it?"

"No, do I raise you for white rice?"

"I don't care what method you use, since he dares to hurt my people, he has to pay the price, do you hear clearly?"

Lu Shen stood behind the door of the ward, listening to the overbearing voice of the girl outside, and his expression gradually fell silent.

Her people......

All this was planned by Lu Shen, his power had slowly infiltrated the Sang family, and this time, he took risks in order to gain Sang Yu's trust.

He wouldn't have done that before.

But after getting along in the past few months, Sang Yu doesn't seem to be as annoying as before.

As long as he can gain Sang Yu's trust, then it will be much easier for him to destroy the Sang family in the future.

It's just that he didn't expect her to be willing to do so much for him......

Listening to the girl's words, he suddenly had a little more emotion in his heart that he didn't understand.

Perhaps this sentiment has been around for a long time, but now it is becoming more and more difficult to restrain it.

Sang Yu hung up the phone and just returned to the ward when he heard the broadcast of 308.

[Xiaoyu, congratulations, now Lu Shen's favorability has become 45, and his hatred value has become 55. 】

Tsk, that's it.

It seems that the big guy hates her a lot.

However, if it had been someone else, Sang Yu would have already started to kill him.

But the big guy's appearance really won her heart.

I guess the real body is not bad.

Sang Yu looked at it and looked at it stupidly.

The hand unconsciously touched Lu Shen's little face......

By the time she reacted, Lu Shen had already opened her eyes and looked at her.

She hurriedly withdrew her hand, wiped the corners of her mouth, and continued to play the domineering posture of the eldest lady: "Why did you wake up now, I was so hungry that I drooled." ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, Lu Shen's eyes seem to be a little less false obedient and a little more real gentleness.

"What do you want to eat?"

"I'm going to eat your ......"

Lu Shen's expression condensed slightly, and his gaze fell on her eyes that looked directly at him.

Eat him?

Ahem, Sang Yu, who almost said the wrong thing, said with a serious expression: "I want to eat your flesh and drink your blood." ”

Lu Shen: ......

Well, that's her.

Sang Yu deliberately murdered him, but he didn't expect him to really go to unbandage her and drink his blood......

"Forget it, eating human flesh is addictive, and I don't want to become a man-eating monster."

She leaned back in her chair, and although the words she said did not change at all, her tone and attitude had long since lost her previous viciousness.

"You get better quickly, I'm still waiting for you to be a cow and a horse."

Lu Shen raised his eyes and looked at her somewhat messy hair and thin clothes.

What a tsundere person she is, to make such a mess of herself because of him......

"Talk, do you want to be beaten?"

The girl shouted fiercely.

Lu Shen was silent for a moment, and finally agreed.

Sang Yu's assassination couldn't be concealed at all.

Lu Chuan came, followed by Sang Lin, who loved his sister like his life.

As soon as Lu Chuan gave Sang Yu the flowers he bought casually on the side of the road, Sang Lin pushed him away violently, ran to the side of the hospital bed and grabbed Sang Yu with tears in his eyes.

"Xiaoyu, how are you, where does it hurt, let my brother take a look?"

Sang Yu's tears almost rushed out, "Brother......"