Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

After speaking, Lu Sichen took out a check from his coat pocket and placed it on the bedside table next to the hospital bed.

"This is 200 million." Lu Sichen looked cold. "After you finish the operation, I will give you another 300 million."

Lightly tapping the check with his finger, Lu Sichen looked down at Lin Qingyuan from above.

"These 500 million will be regarded as my re-purchasing your bone marrow. I just pretend that what happened last time never happened. As long as you cooperate well, I can ignore the past. But..."

As Lu Sichen spoke, he lengthened the end of his voice, and his voice sank obviously.

"However, if you still want to play tricks again and run away like last time, Lin Qingyuan." Lu Sichen called Lin Qingyuan's name, walked to the end of the bed, and suddenly stretched out his hand to press Lin Qingyuan's knee. "I don't mind doing it myself, so that you will never be able to leave this hospital bed for the rest of your life. Do you understand what I said?"

The anesthetic on Lin Qingyuan's body has not disappeared yet.

If he could move, he would have jumped up from the hospital bed early in the morning, shrunk to the corner and shivered.

Unfortunately, let alone move, he couldn't even control his trembling.The only thing he could do was answer Lu Sichen's question with trembling lips.

"Understand, understand, I, I understand. Mr. Lu, you, just rest assured, I won't... I won't make mistakes again."

Lu Sichen withdrew his hand in satisfaction. "Just as long as you know what to do. Take care of it."

After saying that, Lu Sichen walked directly outside the ward.

When he walked to the door, Lu Sichen winked at the bodyguard at the door.

One of the bodyguards nodded lightly, walked into the ward smartly, and closed the door behind him.

Leave two people here to watch him, one outside the door and one inside the ward.He didn't believe that under such surveillance, Lin Qingyuan could run away again?

Lu Sichen originally planned to visit Jiang Manxue again.

However, before he reached the ward, the phone rang.

"Boss Lu, the post that you asked us to follow up has been deleted." The secretary quickly reported when Lu Sichen answered the phone.

Lu Sichen's footsteps stopped.He paused, and then asked, "Do you know who intervened?"

"What was revealed on the forum was pressure from the Fu family." The secretary replied dutifully: "But it's still unclear who gave the order."

"Heh." Lu Sichen chuckled, but the smile never reached his eyes. "The action is really fast."

"President Lu, what should we do next?" The secretary hesitated for a moment and asked aloud. "Is it still going as planned?"

Lu Sichen pondered for a moment. "Well. Use the navy you bought earlier to control the wind. Don't let the newsmakers continue to gain the upper hand. I'll talk about the rest when I go back."

"Okay, Mr. Lu. There is a meeting waiting for you at three o'clock this afternoon." The secretary reminded.

"Got it. I'm going to the company now."

After Lu Sichen finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

The footsteps that were going towards the ward were also taken back.Lu Sichen turned directly into the elevator.

……

Jiang Manxue seemed to have had a long, long dream.

In the dream, she was still young, and her favorite thing was to write and draw with colored pens.

At that time, my father was always busy with work, and my mother was not in good health, so she spent a long time recuperating in the small attic.Except when eating, she rarely bothered her mother.

Therefore, most of the time, Jiang Manxue writes and draws by herself with a colored pen.

It wasn't until her mother got better and gave birth to a younger brother that she had a real playmate in her childhood.

Jiang Manxue dreamed about things from her childhood.

It was sunny that day, and she grabbed the little colored pens her father bought for her and drew the sunflowers in the flowerpot.That sunflower was planted with my mother before she got sick.Jiang Manxue is very caring, watering the flowers carefully every day.

Jiang Manxue looked at the sky in a daze, and then at her tiny palm.

She knew she was in a dream now.But everything is so real.

The watercolor pens that Dad bought for her were too thick, and her hands were too small to hold them, and they kept slipping in her hands.

It was with great difficulty that she drew an outline on the white paper.Although she has worked very hard to hold the brush and draw, but because of too little strength, the lines drawn are crooked as expected.Jiang Manxue sat on the ground a little discouraged, not even caring that the little skirt on her body was dirty, and scratched her little face in worry.

Then, someone stood in front of her, blocking her sun.

Jiang Manxue raised her small face and looked at that person. It was a child a few years older than her. He was fighting against the light, and Jiang Manxue could not see his face clearly even if she squinted her eyes.

However, she panicked in an instant.

Although Jiang Manxue was in a dream, she was awake.Like a third person, she watched her little self stand up in a hurry, hurriedly grabbed the hand of the little boy opposite, and asked him eagerly: "Little brother, why are you crying? You have bruises on your face." , Did you fight with someone? Who bullied you?"

The little boy on the opposite side, Jiang Manxue couldn't see his appearance clearly, but from the clothes on his body, it could be seen that his family background was not bad.

Jiang Manxue looked at her little self standing on tiptoe, trying hard to wipe the tears off his face, and then was held by the little boy.

Then she heard the trembling and sobbing voice of the little boy: "They said... I was a wild child."

"That's not true!" Jiang Manxue heard her little self interrupt the little boy. "They're talking nonsense! I'll help my little brother beat them!"

Then, that little Jiang Manxue raised her fist in a heroic fighting posture.

The little boy was amused by Xiao Jiang Manxue, rubbed her hair with his hands, and put her hand down.

"No. They can't beat me, and I beat them all to the ground!"

Hearing the little boy's flaunting tone, little Jiang Manxue's eyes widened in admiration: "Brother is so amazing!"

Then, the little Jiang Manxue took the little boy's hand and handed him the picture she had worked so hard to draw just now. "Little brother, this is for you! I like little brother the most!"

"I also like Xiaoxue the most." Then, the little boy's smiling eyes suddenly became silent. "But Xiaoxue, I have to go."

Jiang Manxue didn't understand what it meant to leave, and asked stupidly, "Brother, are you going home?"

"Yeah." The little boy nodded. "I'm going back. Besides, I don't know when I can come back again. Xiaoxue, can you wait for me?"

The little Jiang Manxue promised him solemnly: "Of course I will wait for you. Come back quickly and play with me."

"it is good."

Jiang Manxue watched the figure of her little self and the little boy holding hands and pulling the hook get farther and farther away, and suddenly a white light flashed.

She slowly opened her eyes and woke up.