Clamp over to stop.

Looking back, there was already a clear impatience on his face.

Lu Zhaohe smiled at him calmly, and lifted the cigarette in his hand, "The cigarettes have been borrowed, why don't you borrow another fire?" ”

Clip over the frown, completely impatient with him.

Without waiting to speak, the flat-headed man walked over, lit the lighter, and stretched it out in front of Lu Zhaohe.

Lighting a cigarette with his hand, Lu Zhaohe glanced up at him.

The flat-headed man pulled his lips, his eyes were very dark, as if he was born, even if he laughed, he couldn't hide the gloom in his eyes.

After collecting the lighter, he lit one for himself, and spat at Lu Zhaohe, "Brother Lu is the one who will mix with Boss He in the future, let alone a cigarette, whatever you ask, the brothers will meet you." ”

The rough sound is like being scraped by frosted paper, and it is not good to hear.

Lu Zhaohe leaned back idly, and clicked the cigarette ash with his fingertips, "It's serious, everyone is just begging for food." ”

"Hey, it's modest to say this, it's the same begging, some people can eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas, some people can only drink vegetable soup, and some people are now the grass on the grave has grown, and can only wait for others to burn it for him." The flat-headed man chuckled twice.

The clip next to me took a look.

Lu Zhaohe's calm gaze, thin lips curled shallowly, "Teachable, I will try to make my grave grass grow a little later than you." ”

The flat-headed man's smile faded, staring at him with pity.

crushed the cigarette in his hand, and the tobacco crumbs slipped from his palms and stained Lu Zhaohe's trouser legs.

With a snort, he withdrew his gaze and walked back to where he had stood.

Jia Cheng also went back with him.

Avoiding Lu Zhaohe, he said in a low voice, "Why are you messing with him, why did you forget how Wang Chengning didn't have it a few days ago?" ”

Wang Chengning is a leech man, and they buried him with their own hands.

The flat-headed man's gloomy gaze withdrew from Lu Zhaohe, and he said, "Let me ask you, how many years has that kid Wang Chengning been with Boss He?" ”

It has only been a short time since he was overcome, and it has only been half a year since he was full, but his popularity is okay, and he knows a lot of news, so he was silent when he heard the words, "It's been three years." ”

The flat-headed man said coldly, "In the past three years, the boss usually values him very much, and a few provocative words surnamed Lu forced the boss to solve him, don't you think there's anything wrong?" ”

Jia Cheng listened to the frowning and was speechless for a while.

After a while, he spoke, "Since you think that kid is wronged, why did you end up with that ruthless attack?" ”

He watched with his own hands as he plunged the knife into it, and the blood on the dagger was washed away by the rain, and now it was pinned behind his waist.

The platform man pulled his lips and smiled a little coldly, "He was wronged? From the moment he didn't listen to the command and did it on his own, he deserved to die. ”

In the complicated eyes, the flat-headed man's gaze slowly moved towards the corridor, and a low cool voice slowly added, "But this does not prevent it, I think Lu Zhao and this person have impure motives." ”

……

Twenty minutes later, the door to the box opened.

The hallway was quiet, as if nothing had happened.

Lu Zhaohe stretched out his hand and dusted off the cigarette ash on his trouser leg.

His other hand, with the strap not loosened, looked badly injured.

But he sat in a wheelchair, still not embarrassed, with a beautiful posture and clear eyebrows.

When He Laosan raised his eyes, he saw such a picture.

His body has gradually grown old and gradually weakened.

And the person in front of him is in the prime of life.

At that moment, jealousy rose from his chest, more of an impatience.

The great cause is just about to be accomplished, he can't die, and if he falls at this time, what is the meaning of the first half of his life?

Looking at Lu Zhaohe, he made a decision, maybe this person can become his sharpest weapon!

Lu Zhaohe's face was calm, and after coming in, he looked directly at Mu Yan, "Professor Mu, how is Boss He's doing?" ”

Mu Yan was not enthusiastic about him, and he was as cold and indifferent as others, "Don't ask too much about the patient, I will communicate directly with him if there are any questions." ”

Lu Zhaohe paused, nodded, and didn't say anything more.

He Laosan watched the communication process between the two on the side.

After Mu Yan saw the patient, he didn't even leave a meal to eat, and he was about to leave directly.

couldn't keep him, He Laosan and Lu Zhaohe sent him out together.

Standing in the hall of Fuman Building, He Laosan turned around and smiled after sending people off, "Originally, I thought that my brother was not interested in the Mu family, but now it seems that I am short-sighted?" ”

Lu Zhaohe was not enthusiastic about Mu Qingyi, but his attitude towards Mu Yan was a little subtle flattering.

Lu Zhaohe was not surprised that he could see it, and said gently, "If you want to step on someone else as a springboard, it's naturally not that simple." ”

said it so directly, He Lao Sanlang laughed twice, "Okay, just tell you the truth, my illness will be handed over to Professor Mu, as for entering the door of his Mu family, I will help you, how about it?" ”

Lu Zhaohe looked back at him, his eyes unconcealed his desire.

He was quiet for two seconds, and slowly hooked his lower lip, "What about Qin Yuyang?" ”

He Laosan raised his eyebrows, "What I promised, I will naturally do it." ”

Lu Zhaohe's thin lips were shallow, and his gaze met him impartially, "Then, I can't ask for it." ”

I don't know if it's because I finally saw Mu Yan, or maybe Mu Yan gave the right words, there is still hope for his illness, in short, He Laosan is in a very good mood.

pulled Lu Zhaohe to have a dinner, and chatted for a long time during the banquet, until someone outside came to report something, he looked at his watch, and said with a low smile, "Look at me, I have forgotten the time, our Miss Mu is probably in a hurry, and she has already come here." ”

Lu Zhaohe looked at his phone, the screen lit up, and there were missed calls.

He Laosan glanced at it, smiled and waved his hand, "Come on, send Mr. Lu out quickly, I won't delay your young date." ”

Lu Zhaohe sat in a wheelchair and smiled lightly, "We had a great chat today, Boss He, I look forward to your good news." ”

When He Laosan heard this, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he sneered with contempt in his heart.

No matter how calm Lu Zhaohe is, he is a young man after all.

In the face of huge interests, he will also be unable to hold his breath, and he will catch up with the progress openly and secretly.

However, the more flaws he revealed, the better.

He Laosan nodded meaningfully, "Don't worry." ”

Lu Zhaohe waved his hand and left with the help of the nurse.

When she got outside, Mu Qingyi was already there.

She comes, and the nurse can get off work.

Soon, Mu Qingyi pushed Lu Zhaohe out of Fumanlou, and when they arrived on the side of the road, only the two of them were left.

Lu Zhaohe's face returned to its usual coldness, and after waiting for a street where there were no people watching nearby, he raised his hand, "Just get here, I'll let someone send you back." ”