Never leave my wife: I won't date the president if he remarries

A simple word hit the bottom of my heart, Lu Chutian did not expect that his promise would be so straightforward, and the friendship of more than twenty years was as thin as a cicada's wing, which could be broken with a single poke.

Extremely disappointed, the emotion was violent and turbulent, Lu Chutian straightened his waist, and said word by word: "As you wish, just a little, don't hurt Lin Lan, if I find out again, I will never show mercy!"

He has a strong voice, he has always acted decisively, and he will never break his promise when he speaks.

Yuan Heting opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't hold back, and watched Lu Chutian leave, only then did he feel the pain in the wound, and hissed softly.

Sweeping his gaze across the living room, he found no trace of the first-aid kit. Yuan Heting was about to go to the bedroom when the door was pushed open. Su Wuxi bowed to change his shoes. He caught a glimpse of the man's back from the corner of his eye and asked casually, "Did you go?" company?"

She got up early and came back late, and she didn't know the man's usual itinerary. Today, it happened that someone changed shifts for her so that she could go home early.

Seeing that Yuan Heting didn't answer, Su Wuxi asked again with some doubts: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." The low voice was the same as usual, she didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt a little hoarse than usual.

Putting the bag on the low table not far away, it is inevitable that there will be noises when walking around, but the strange thing is that Yuan Heting did not turn around from the beginning to the end.

Su Wuxi was curious, and purposely walked lightly around in front of him. When he saw the wound on his face, his face suddenly turned cold: "Did you get beaten?"

Yuan Heting hummed, which was an answer.

Now that he was discovered, it became unnecessary to cover up, so he simply passed Su Wuxi and sat on the sofa with imperceptible fatigue and embarrassment between his brows.

He took a sip of water, and the color of his blood-stained lips became even brighter.

Su Wuxi turned around and took the first aid kit, and squatted down next to Yuan Heting, searching for the things he needed.

After brushing through the neatly arranged medicines, alcohol and a band-aid with excellent air permeability were quickly selected, and they were placed on the table in an orderly manner, but they were not in a hurry to deal with them.

With her arms half folded, she slowly stood up and looked down at the man: "Tell me, how did you get hurt."

He was injured more and more times, and the last time he helped him deal with the wound was not blurred, this time he gave her another big surprise.

He also deliberately kept her behind his back to not let her know, this man is really getting more and more presumptuous.

Su Wuxi's tone was slightly questioning, Yuan Heting pursed his lips, and pulled out a helpless arc: "Accident."

Treasure words like gold, two short words are not convincing at all, but rather perfunctory.

"Huh?" Su Wuxi raised his eyebrows, his tone raised in an unclear manner, and Su Wuxi's eyes were burning.

His explanation was naturally impossible to believe.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Yuan Heting rubbed his temples with a headache, and slightly curled his thin lips: "It's a small matter."

Pretending to be relaxed, he narrated what happened in a flat manner, with few ups and downs in tone.

After listening, Su Wuxi was stunned, and the distress hidden in the depths became real. She began to treat the wound without saying a word, and her movements were gentle.

During the period, although he had been careful not to touch the alcohol, the wound still had burning pain, Yuan Heting endured it, and his face did not change a bit.

The more pitiful he behaved at this time, the more guilt Su Wuxi felt, but he didn't want her to be sad, so he deliberately concealed it, but he didn't expect to hide it.

He couldn't help but feel a little regretful, if he was in the company, maybe it could have been avoided.

Seeing his muscles tense, Su Wuxi whispered: "If it hurts, just call out, I won't laugh at you."

Yuan Heting smiled: "It doesn't hurt."

While putting on the band-aid, she paused, her tone sullen, revealing guilt: "I'm sorry, it's all because of me."

Because of her, Yuan Heting was not only beaten, but also made the relationship between the two of them stalemate, and even Lu Chutian uttered harsh words.

The most important brother never communicates, and the relationship breaks down.

If it were her and Wang Ruoxi, my heart would throb just thinking about it, but this man still pretended to be nonchalant.

Thinking about it, the strength of her hands became heavier, Yuan Heting took a breath, his handsome face was faintly distorted.

Su Wuxi quickly recovered, and asked nervously, "Are you all right?"

She just made the most basic mistake.

Taking a sneak peek with a guilty conscience, seeing his expression returned to normal, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the movements of his hands became much lighter.

Yuan Heting teased: "Actually, you don't have to be too cautious, and it doesn't hurt too much."

After a pause, she looked at her reddish cheeks and continued: "Don't take that matter too seriously, it has nothing to do with you. The problem has been accumulated for a long time, and it will always explode. It is not a matter of a day or two. His character I'm rather stubborn, and I made mistakes first."

"I did it to myself, and I deserve it."

Thinking back to what he said before, he couldn't help but feel a little pain in the face.

Su Wuxi showed a slight smile: "If you owe too much love debt, there will be a day when you will repay it. Who told you to be merciful everywhere."

After putting on the last Band-Aid, Yuan Heting's face was almost occupied. The cute style was incompatible with his cold temperament, and the mixture was inexplicably funny.

Puchi laughed out loud, and her self-blame seemed to have dissipated a lot.

"Okay, don't touch the wound with water. Be careful when washing your face. If you don't feel used to sleeping at night, you don't have to stick it."

"En." Yuan Heting twitched his lips unaccustomed.

Su Wuxi finished packing the first aid kit while speaking, and put it in a conspicuous place: "In the future, if I am not here and accidentally get injured, you can go to the hospital or treat it yourself."

"You want me to get hurt?" Yuan Heting approached and asked.

Su Wuxi ignored his words, avoided the wound and pushed his head away, moved his position in disgust, then lowered his eyes and said: "Ask me, does Teacher Lu like Zhong Linlan?"

"Yes." After being stunned for a second, the man replied slowly, his eyes turned around her strangely, and then he was filled with a dangerous atmosphere.

"Where did you see that?" He asked casually, his palms closed, and he clenched his fists weakly.

Su Wuxi half-supported her face, didn't notice any abnormality, and sighed: "Obviously, if you don't care about Zhong Linlan very much, and don't want her to be hurt, how can you be willing to give up the brotherhood between you for more than 20 years because of her? Except for Because other than love, I really can't think of a better excuse." After all, your relationship is so good.

Moreover, Lu Chutian was very concerned about Zhong Linlan's affairs, and when he mentioned that she would unconsciously show gentle and doting eyes.

She had seen that kind of look when Mo Ling looked at Wang Ruoxi, and she had also seen it in Yuan Heting's eyes.

Falling into thoughts, her eyes were clouded, and her pure face looked harmless and innocent.

Yuan Heting waved his hand in front of her, called her attention and continued to ask: "Any other aspects?"

"Yes!" Squinting her eyes slightly, she spoke slowly, trying to restore the dialogue in the conversation, "I remember that Professor Lu seemed to hint to me not to meddle in your feelings. After all, it's not good to be a third party."

Lu Chutian's playful tone seemed to still be in her ears, at that time she thought he was doing it for Yuan Heting's good.

Now it seems that she has misunderstood, he is all for Zhong Linlan.

More than one hint and persuasion made the impression in her consciousness extremely firm, and she said it all at once without knowing it.

She completely regarded Yuan Heting as the object of her confidant, and she sought truth from facts in what she said, without favoritism or slander.

Because of this, the casual look in Yuan Heting's eyes gradually became serious, dark and deep, like a dark night, swallowing everything.

Frowning slightly, he didn't reply to Su Wuxi's words for a long while.

He knew a lot of things today, and each pile should be big or small. He didn't think that Lu Chutian had some tricks behind his back.

From what he knew, Lu Chutian would never take the initiative to say something that would be annoying. He always followed his heart, and would go straight to anything and make it clear in person.

When getting along with Su Wuxi, Lu Chutian didn't mix other calculations, he treated her sincerely, so it seemed even more strange.

Tracing back to the source, there is only one person who can make him do this.

Zhong Linlan!
The three words passed in my mouth, and they lingered for a long time.

The more things you check, the less you know about his fiancée.

What she showed before was all false appearances, never her real appearance. Yuan Heting couldn't help but sink slightly when he thought that a person could pretend to be a dog in front of others and deceive everyone's eyes.

There is no shortage of scheming people around him, but there are very few scheming people who can fool him.

He was so engrossed in thinking that he didn't even notice that the people around him stopped. He was caught in his own thoughts, and Su Wuxi poked the uninjured parts of his face again and again.

Yuan Heting pinched his backhand helplessly, Su Wuxi dodged in a hurry, and the whole person quickly and smoothly got into the kitchen, and a voice came from the kitchen: "What do you want for lunch?"

The water flowed down, and mischievously slipped through the gaps in the white fingers from time to time. She washed it meticulously, even the nails that were trimmed to the flesh.

After turning off the water, it has been 1 minute.

Yuan Heting leaned against the door frame at some point, quietly looked at and said, "I want to eat stir-fried beef brisket, braised pork, and spicy hairy crab."

A person with a good voice speaks, and it is a pleasure to listen to it. It is obvious that someone knows how to use their own advantages.

It's just that it's useless for serious business!

It was so obvious that even a fool could hear it. Su Wuxi took out all kinds of vegetables from the refrigerator, but there was no meat: "You have wounds on your face, don't eat greasy ones, and don't eat those that are bad for the wounds. I'll get you something light so that the wound can heal soon."

Yuan Heting's expression changed slightly, and in the end he didn't say anything. He stood in front of a small mirror in the living room, looked at his face carefully, and sneered.

If it wasn't for Su Wuxi's deliberate prank, he would have written his name upside down.

An hour later, more than half of the table was filled with dishes with clear soup and little water. Just looking at them, they were full of color, fragrance and taste, which greatly increased the appetite.

It would be even more perfect if there is meat.

This thought passed silently, and was buried in the bottom of my heart again.

After the meal, Su Wuxi roughly packed up and hurried back to the hospital. She just received a call from the head nurse, saying that a patient asked to be accompanied by her, otherwise she would start crying and making trouble, so the responsible attending physician and the person in charge helpless.

She left in such a hurry that she even forgot to take her parasol, Yuan Heting smiled softly and chased her out.