Mrs. Lu: Stay safe

There are endless gratitude to the teacher, Bai Yan thought in her heart, if one day there is a qualitative leap in her life.We must thank the teacher for his guidance today.

Although Lu Shaoyou's plan succeeded, his heart was still a little hairy, and he was still a little worried about the situation there.

His purpose was to make Bai Jinmo's family feel that their future was bleak, and to make them suffer again the pain and torture that Lu Shaoyou and his mother had endured back then.

Now that their parents are dead, Lu Shaoyou gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes full of hatred.

The father's debt is paid by the son, which is justified.

Lu Shaoyou stretched out his hand and gave an order to the trembling secretary beside him: "Prepare a few people to see how Bai Yan's situation is. If the situation is too miserable and everyone is gone, there will be no game in this game." It can't be fun. Of course, no one is allowed to make him feel better."

"After all, it's interesting to torture people slowly."

Lu Shaoyou's eyes were cold, looking at the thin boy sitting in a wheelchair and drawing carefully on the computer screen, he showed a strange smile like watching a small white mouse.

Lu Shaoyou's slender fingers held the mouse and moved slowly, drawing a red cross on the boy's face on the screen, which was particularly shocking on the boy's pale face.

Afterwards, Lu Shaoyou narrowed his eyes and looked at the trembling secretary, and sneered, "What? How long do you want to stand here? I never need incompetent guys here."

The secretary shuddered in his heart, and as soon as Lu Shaoyou said this, he couldn't wait to run out to greet the staff.

Seeing her antics, Lu Shaoyou smiled disdainfully, thinking in his heart that it's time to change to a secretary.

The two staff greeted by the secretary are two strong bodyguards who grew up in the countryside, and they are also relatively simple and honest.

Secretary|He gave them the task carefully, her expression was very serious, and she kept muttering: "Go to the hospital next to the skyscraper on Zhongqiao West Street, go up to the fifth floor and find the fourth ward. That's us. The ward of the person the president is looking for, you just observe that person and report that person's recent state of mind to the president. "

The two bodyguards looked at each other, then nodded, as a sign of acceptance.

Only then did the secretary take a breath of satisfaction and relaxation, and after she finished her breath, she gave another serious warning.

"Remember! Be sure to report it completely! No matter what you see, you have to say it, you have to say it!"

The two bodyguards' ears were almost callused, but they agreed seriously.

After all, this is a job for the president. If you do it well, you might get promoted and make a fortune!

The secretary was finally relieved, and waved his hands to let the two of them complete the task as soon as possible.

The two bodyguards finally arrived at the ward according to the address the secretary had said before. For fear of being discovered, the two of them only dared to hide in front of the window, pretending to be pedestrians and casually glanced at it. .

The teenager in the ward was sitting in a wheelchair. In front of him was an ordinary or even small square table. He held a paintbrush in his bony hand, and pressed the partially colored drawing paper with his other hand.

His clear eyes stared at the drawing paper and he didn't know what he was thinking about. Suddenly, as if some inspiration came out, Bai Yan waved the paintbrush stained with orange paint on the paper, as if playing the piano gracefully. Move the keys to play a beautiful melody.

Bai Yan's expression was quiet and elegant, as if she was completely intoxicated by this artistic music.

The two bodyguards outside the window were almost stunned. Even the two rough men who don't understand art seemed to be moved by this scene. They refused to blink, but they still held back their applause. The desire to admire.

The head nurse by the side of the road felt puzzled in her heart. Looking at the two tall and strong men in front of the window, who were still intoxicated for a year, she couldn't help but feel a little vigilant.

"Excuse me, what are you here for? Are you relatives or friends of the patient?"

The two bodyguards were admiring the scene, but they were disturbed by this voice. They were about to get angry but they still couldn't show their feet. They smiled awkwardly and politely: "Yes, yes, we are sent by his friend." People who visit him. His friends are too busy, but they are worried about him, so they asked the two of us to visit him. The two of us saw that his health has improved, and his mentality seems to be very optimistic. I think his Friends should also feel relieved. We'll go now, we'll go now."

The head nurse stared at the two of them suspiciously, but left without saying anything.

The two bodyguards sighed secretly in their hearts, they took the elevator directly to the hospital, and went back in the black and white car.

As soon as the two of them returned, they followed the secretary directly to the president's office.

Lu Shaoyou squinted his eyes looking at the bright sunshine outside the window: "How is the situation?"

The two bodyguards push you and push me, I don't know who will speak first.

When Lu Shaoyou saw such a scene, sullenness and impatience flashed in his eyes, and he pointed to the bodyguard on the far left: "You. Yes, it's you. You go first."

The bodyguard on the far left was suddenly named and trembled, but he immediately returned to his original state.

"Mr. President, we saw today that the boy you asked us to observe seems to be normal. His attitude is very optimistic, not like a patient."

"What?!" Lu Shaoyou originally thought that Bai Yan would be beaten badly, at least there should be some trauma in his heart, but what about "optimism"!

Lu Shaoyou's eyes were red, and his tone became colder and colder: "Are you sure what you said is true?"

The bodyguard on the far left looked at the ferocious look of the CEO, thought that he had said something wrong, thought again about what he had just said, and replied hesitantly: "Yes...yes! What I said was not half a lie!"

After hearing what he said, Lu Shaoyou made a guess in his heart. He waved his hand, let the secretary and the bodyguard on the far right go out first, leaving the one on the far left, and called him over.

"Later, you can help me go to the hospital to inquire about who has been in and out of Baiyan's ward frequently recently. I guess this matter has a lot to do with him. You, go and help me deal with him. After this matter is completed , you have a lot of rewards."

The bodyguard on the far left was overjoyed when he heard "There are many rewards", he patted his chest and said, "Master President, you can leave this matter to me, I promise you will do well. "

Lu Shaoyou responded coldly: "Well, you go out first, the sooner the task is completed, the better."

The bodyguard came to the hospital again. He went to the doctor's office on the fifth floor, and asked a random doctor, "Excuse me, has anyone been in and out of the fourth room on the fifth floor recently?"

The doctor was also obviously a nervous and enthusiastic guy, he thought about it, and then clapped his hands: "I remembered, I heard that it is the teacher of that patient, who is also a patient of ours, but he has become ill recently It's getting better, and I expect to recover soon."

"Excuse me, which ward is he in?" The bodyguard made a small calculation in his mind.

"Oh...let me think about it, it seems to be in the second ward." The doctor seemed to have discovered something, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you asking this?"

The bodyguard smiled "hahahahaha" and said it was just a trivial matter.

The doctor was really rough, so he believed it so easily, and said, "I hope you can settle the matter as soon as possible."

Afterwards, the bodyguard secretly found a nurse and took out a dozen red notes of one hundred yuan from the bag. The bodyguard winked at the nurse and said, "Just do me a favor, and the money will be yours."

The nurse's eyes widened. The money was almost equivalent to her salary for a year!
"Say what you say! As long as I can do it, I will definitely do it!"

There was a greedy light in the nurse's eyes.

The bodyguard flicked the red note in his hand one after another: "It's very simple, you just need to go and clean up the old gentleman in Ward 5 on the 2th floor."

The nurse was a little confused, but looking at the stacks of red tickets, she remembered the bags, lipsticks and cosmetics in her shopping cart, so she agreed.

"I will!"

The old man has the habit of going to check his body every day, and the nurses are usually indifferent to answering, but today they are extra caring.

The nurse supported the old man's arm and walked in the corridor, showing more smiles today than the old man had seen before. Although the old man was a little puzzled, he still didn't ask any more questions because of his upbringing.

The nurse turned the old man to a hidden staircase. Because the distance is relatively long, there are usually no pedestrians passing by, and the best thing is that there is no surveillance video here.

The nurse smiled coquettishly, feeling a little guilty in her heart, but this insignificant guilt was quickly covered up by her desire for money.

She made psychological hints to herself over and over again, just pushing, it's nothing, it's nothing.

If you tell a lie a thousand times, even you will believe it yourself.

She stretched out her hand, and in the process of walking up the stairs, she gave the old man a hard push on the back.

The old gentleman didn't seem to have thought that she would do this at all. He turned his head and stared at the nurse with wide eyes. The vicissitudes of life but not cloudy eyes were full of disbelief.

Although he knew that the nurse didn't like the elderly, he didn't expect that she would kill him.

"you…"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of "thump", and the old man fell to the ground.

Bright red blood leaked from the back of his head, wet and stained his white hospital gown red, his eyes were wide open, very much like the dead eyes in ghost novels.

Although the little nurse was poor, she had never seen such an appearance. She said "ah!", and ran away crying.