Master Lu, Madam is going to crush celebrities again!

Lu Jinchen, who was in the scuffle, was distracted for a moment, and Mu Ziyan punched him directly in the side of the face with an uppercut.

The visitor walked faster, separated them directly, and stood in front of Lu Jinchen like a hen.

"What? I didn't expect the dignified Young Master Lu to play the role of being protected by his mother."

Seeing the person coming, Mu Ziyan's originally frightening pupils suddenly became a little more sarcasm, and he looked at Lu Jinchen full of disdain.

Bai Zhiyun's gloomy face turned to look at Lu Jinchen, "I asked you to send Su Mohan home, why didn't you do what I wanted?"

"You think I won't destroy the log?"

The ruthless and old eyes are filled with a frosty light, and every word of Bai Zhiyun has a threatening taste.

Lu Jinchen reached out to wipe off the blood flowing from the corner of his lips, a sneer appeared on his thin lips, and he smiled fearlessly: "How dare you!"

"If you want to talk about family matters, please go back and talk about it. It's inappropriate in front of me, isn't it?" Mu Ziyan abruptly interrupted the conversation between the two, and there seemed to be an anger in his chest that had nowhere to vent.

Bai Zhiyun turned her head and scolded: "Oh, is Mu Yingdi degraded? I don't know if Mu Yingdi can bear the charge of intentionally hurting people?"

Bai Zhiyun felt cold all over her body, she looked at Mu Ziyan with a cold light in her eyes, and at the same time her red lips slightly lifted: "I heard that Mu Yingdi has worked so hard for the past few years, all for the late Han Shuya? Tsk tsk..."

She doesn't need to continue with the following words, Mu Ziyan can guess what it is.

Mu Ziyan laughed back in anger, his eyes were full of disgust, and the anger in his heart was burning little by little.

"Bai Zhiyun, do you think I will be afraid?" His tone was cold, and hatred quickly lingered in his heart.

"Really?" Bai Zhiyun stared at him, her red lips curled coldly, "If the scene just now spreads out, if you add fuel and vinegar, can you keep your reputation as the national actor?"

Hearing her words, Mu Ziyan's eyes flashed strangely, but only for a moment, he was filled with ridicule, "Slander me with a photo?"

"The well-developed Internet has a lot of people who eat human blood and steamed buns. Who can tell if it's slander? You lost to my son, and you are not the person Han Shuya likes to the end!" Bai Zhiyun raised her lips and sneered coldly. In one sentence, there is no emotion.

Hearing this, Mu Ziyan's pupils constricted suddenly, revealing a little chaos for a while, but he tried his best to control it.

Bai Zhiyun waved her hands impatiently, she stopped Mu Ziyan who was about to speak, and warned with a cold face: "I know you don't care about anything, but——you want Han Shuya, who has been dead for two years, to be rehabilitated?" Take it out at once? If you don't mind, I don't care."

Mu Ziyan's hands were tightly clenched into fists, his face was cold, the faintly visible blue veins were showing the anger in his heart, he couldn't let this happen, he restrained his cold eyes.

"Okay, okay." After saying a few good words repeatedly, Mu Ziyan changed another relaxed look, and his tone slightly raised, "I'll go."

Mu Ziyan coldly glanced at the mother and son, his bottomless dark eyes filled with hatred, "One day, I will personally send every Lu family member who killed Shu Ya to prison."

Glancing at Lu Jinchen bitterly, after Mu Ziyan left this sentence, he turned his head and got into the car, closed the door with a "snap", and the car left the strings like an arrow, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

On the road, only Bai Zhiyun and Lu Jinchen were left.

"Go back with me."

With an imperative tone without any room for negotiation, Bai Zhiyun passed him with a dark face and got into another black commercial vehicle.

Lu Jinchen stood where he was, without even giving her a look.

Bai Zhiyun saw Lu Jinchen standing motionless, with anger on her delicate makeup: "Okay, then I'll tell you directly, I'll give you one last chance to sever ties with Shen Fanxing. Will give you all that remains of her."

A diary is not attractive, she still has it!
"What do you mean?" Lu Jinchen asked in a gloomy voice when he met her hateful eyes.

His face was sombre and expressionless, his eyes as black as ink were bottomless, and there was no hint of compromise.

Hearing this, Bai Zhiyun was like an enraged lion, her voice was extremely sharp, "Haven't you pissed me off enough? I could turn a blind eye and close one eye before, but now, you should have had enough, right?"

In the end, Bai Zhiyun sneered, her side face was hidden in the darkness, she was frighteningly sultry: "Su Mohan, you must marry, and Shen Fanxing is just a substitute, the young lady of the Lu family can't be any pheasant!"

"Shu Ya's relic, please give it to me." Lu Jinchen said concisely, and his tone was much cooler.

Under the night, he was like an emissary from hell, and on the side of the silent street, he looked even more frightening. The low air pressure on his body kept spreading, and even Bai Zhiyun in the car couldn't help shivering.

A motherly smile appeared on Bai Zhiyun's face: "Of course I can give it to you. You personally announced the news that you and Mohan are about to get married. Besides the diary, there is also a birthday present that she prepared for you but didn't have time to give you."

"What are you hiding?" Lu Jinchen glanced coldly and ruthlessly over, with a slight smile on his lips, "Or you made it up on purpose in order to control me?"

Two years!

Han Shuya passed away two years ago, why did she reveal it now?Why didn't you say it before?
The bony fingers tightened little by little, and finally he clenched his fist with all his strength, but his expression didn't change at all.

Bai Zhiyun turned her face away, and then spoke with a little trill in her voice, which was not obvious but vaguely heard that she was stronger: "If it wasn't because of your liking, do you think Han Shuya would die? Since he is a dead person, why would I want to die?" Let a dead man haunt my son?"

Hearing her words, a touch of sadness flashed in Lu Jinchen's eyes, and he calmly recovered his stern expression.

Raising his eyelids, he looked at Bai Zhiyun expressionlessly: "I am no longer a three-year-old child. As for what you said, I will personally go to collect the evidence, so I won't bother my mother."

After speaking, he turned around and walked directly to the gray-black Bentley.

"Unless you make Shen Fanxing disappear completely and marry Su Mohan, you will never get Han Shuya's relic in your life!" Bai Zhiyun roared sharply the moment he left.

Seeing his disappearing back, Bai Zhiyun's excited mood gradually calmed down, her sharp eyes glowed with a cold light.

"Shen! Fan! Star!"

These three words popped out of her teeth one by one, and Bai Zhiyun's eyes were full of viciousness.

She will never allow this wild woman to disrupt her plan. Lu Jinchen must marry Su Mohan to complete the commercial marriage between the Lu and Su families. No one can stop him!

……

The hospital was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

Shen Fanxing stood outside the operating room with empty eyes. It had been an hour since Alan entered, her expression hadn't changed a bit.

With a "hiss", the door to the room was pulled open, and Shen Fanxing subconsciously stepped forward, with a hoarse voice: "Doctor, can he keep his hand?"

She knows how much Alan cherishes his hands. If he is not as fair and beautiful as before, can Alan accept it?

No, even if he could accept it, she couldn't!

The doctor nodded, "I saved it. It will take a while to recover, but even if it is cured, I will not be able to lift heavy objects in the future. We will try our best to recover to a healthy level."

Shen Fanxing fell silent when she heard the words, and after a while she suddenly asked, "Will there be a scar after recovery?"

"Of course." The doctor replied without thinking, and after pondering for a while, he continued, "There is no good medicine for removing scars at present. If you mind, you can do scar removal surgery in the later stage, and you will recover after three or two times."

"Let him undergo scar removal surgery." A deep and magnetic voice suddenly sounded, and the tall and slender figure of the man came into view.

When Shen Fanxing turned around and saw him, his eyes flushed subconsciously, but his face was so calm, "Why are you here?"

Her tone was light as if she was asking him what the weather was like today.

But in his heart, the moment he saw him, his heart turned upside down!

Lu Jinchen frowned, stepped past her, looked at the doctor, and said in a deep voice: "No matter how long the recovery period is, or whether I want it or not, I must let him do the scar removal surgery."

The moment the doctor saw him, his eyes showed awe, and he nodded: "Okay, Mr. Lu, I'll do it right away."

Only then did Lu Jinchen turn his gaze to Shen Fanxing's body, his eagle eyes fixed on the calm, red-eyed woman in front of him and remained silent.

After a long time, he suddenly parted his thin lips slightly, "I'll wait for you outside."

Leaving this sentence, he turned and left.

Shen Fanxing looked at his receding back, and suddenly smiled.

She understood that he was giving her time to go in and visit Alan.

That's kind of putting yourself in her shoes, right?

Thinking of this, she quickly wiped out this thought. The scene at the dinner party was still in her mind. The relationship between them was destined to be fruitless, but she had no way to quit.

Loving him is her only way.

But except for her, his path is broad and broad.

After twitching the corners of her bitter mouth and revealing a smile uglier than crying, she lifted her foot and walked to Alan's ward.

"Shen Fanxing, you're crazy today, do you know that!" As soon as he entered the ward, Alan's angry voice followed immediately.

The first thing he didn't do was ask him about the condition of his hand, which he valued more than his life, or scold him for the price he had paid for Shen Fanxing. In addition to the anger of hating iron and steel, Alan's tone also had an undisguised concern!

Shen Fanxing stared at him angrily, feeling both guilty and worried: "I still want to ask you if you are crazy? Don't you know how much you love your hands?"

"Can I just watch your face get scratched? Let's go drink Northwest Wind in the future?" Alan turned his cold face away, obviously angry at Shen Fanxing's desperate effort to save Lu Jinchen.

She was too reckless, that was the face that any woman would regard as fate, why would she be so willing for Lu Jinchen!