My ex-husband was in so much pain after I left

However, all the things she envisioned did not happen.

Not even the rage as imagined.

Lu Shaoqin just pursed the corners of his lips lightly, and stared at her unblinkingly with a pair of obsidian-like eyes with unknown emotions.

Those eyes seemed to be thrown into a fire, hot and intense.

However, in an instant, the raging fire burned everything, leaving only a dilapidated nothingness.

He looked at Yan Jiuli, even his eyes turned red.

However, the next moment, he lowered his eyes and said viciously: "Excuse me."

Then, he turned and left silently.

He also left a sentence: "I will go through the discharge procedures, you can continue to treat here."

"Ah... Ms. Shirley."

He took two steps, but couldn't help but stop again, without turning back and saying, "If..."

"If you need anything, you can contact me. I will try my best to help."

Yan Jiuli thought for a moment that he had heard wrong.

She looked at Lu Shaoqin's desolate and desolate back with some disbelief, like a leftover leaf after being swept by a storm.

Is this man crazy?

She rejected him harshly.

But he... is so humble?
In the past, I loved him deeply, even humbled to the point where I thought I would be happy if I treated him well.

At that time, Lu Shaoqin only had an arrogant temper, and he was so dismissive of his own kindness.

Yan Jiuli never believed that he would be enlightened.

If it's because of guilt... But with his character, how could he feel guilty?

No matter how much and deeply he hurt her, he took it for granted.

"Baby Shirley, don't be sad, this kind of person..."

"Stop talking. You go back first."

Yan Jiuli lowered his head, really feeling a little tired.

"Baby Shirley, I want to stay with you, I can't let that bastard bully you!"

"Thank you today." Yan Jiuli shook his head, carefully looked at his face, there was no wound——

That's right, Lu Shaoqin didn't make a move at all, where did the wound come from?

"Go back to rest early."

"But I..." Carlos closed his mouth obediently after seeing the exhaustion in Yan Jiuli's eyes.

Although he is a bit stubborn and impulsive, he is still a gentleman when facing women, especially the one he loves.

"Then you pay attention to rest, I will come to see you tomorrow."

Carlos said, reluctantly left.

Only then did Yan Jiuli sit in front of her big treasure bed, and looked down at him tenderly.

"Yan Qiubai" hadn't woken up from the anesthetic, his closed eyes made him look like a sleeping angel.

Yan Jiuli stretched out his hand, just about to stroke the broken hair on his forehead.

A person broke in suddenly.

"Ms. Shirley, the wound on Mr. Lu's shoulder has opened again."

Yan Jiuli looked up at the person who came, and said displeasedly: "What's the matter with his wound? This is a hospital, so many doctors and nurses, do you want me to bandage him?"

It was Lu Yichen who came.

Yan Jiuli didn't hate him, but because he was Lu Shaoqin's assistant, his attitude was indifferent.

On the other hand, Lu Yichen prayed: "But Boss Lu insisted on leaving the hospital, and he refused to let the nurses bandage him."

"Yichen, who told you to come here!"

Yan Jiuli opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

The person at the door opened his mouth first, and said harshly to Lu Yichen.

Yan Jiuli passed Lu Yichen's body and saw Lu Shaoqin leaning against the door.

He was still wearing the hospital gown just now, but his shoulders had already been stained red with blood, and he looked quite seriously injured.

There were slightly cracked wounds at the corners of the eyes and mouth, and there were bruises on the cheeks.

The originally handsome face was also slightly swollen due to the injury, and it looked a little less handsome, but a little more funny.

"Brother, who did you get hurt for!"

Lu Yichen couldn't bear to support Lu Shaoqin, there was a trace of anxiety in his eyes——

Isn't this the best time to ask for mercy from a woman?

Why don't you know how to use it?

However, there was no expression on Lu Shaoqin's face, he just picked up Lu Yichen's collar and walked out.

After taking a step, he staggered a bit as if he lost his strength, and was barely able to stand still.

Yan Jiuli stared at him all the way, and finally said: "You don't need to transfer."

Anyway, if he wants to investigate, no matter how well his files are done and how perfectly hidden, he will find out.

"Shirley..."

Lu Shaoqin couldn't help but look back, his eyes were full of hope.

"Go bandage."

Yan Jiuli waited for a while, and saw that Lu Shaoqin was still standing still stupidly.

"What is President Lu doing at my door?"

She resisted the urge to walk over and slammed the door shut——

It would be too disrespectful to do that.It also seemed that she cared too much.

"...You bandage me up." Lu Shaoqin's voice was so small that Yan Jiuli thought he had heard it wrong.

"what?"

"I want you to bandage me."

Lu Shaoqin walked over again, although his footsteps were unsteady, but he was very firm.

"Lu Shaoqin, are you a fool? Why should I bandage you?"

Yan Jiuli laughed at his nonsense, this man, who gave him face?
"In the end, it's because of you." Lu Shaoqin pursed his lips, and there seemed to be a bit of grievance in his voice.

After finishing speaking, he took two steps forward and put his big face in front of Yan Jiuli.

The swollen face mixed with blood stains and bruises had nothing to do with the word handsome, Yan Jiuli was so ugly that he couldn't bear to look directly at it.

But under his thick eyelashes, his obsidian-like deep eyes are so gentle and clear.

"Who told you to be beaten by him."

He said so, but in the end, it was Carlos who did it first.

What's more, when we were in the mall, Lu Shaoqin did save Tianbao and her...

Grace to grace, resentment to resentment.Yan Jiuli has always been very clear.

From the drawer next to the hospital bed, she took out the alcohol and gauze needed for emergency treatment.

Seeing this, Lu Yichen quietly exited the ward, and closed the door for the two of them intimately.

"Take off your clothes." Holding the sterilized cotton ball, Yan Jiuli frowned and looked at his blood-stained hospital gown.

The man unbuttoned his clothes with his hands, but accidentally pulled the wound, causing a soft "hiss" sound from the pain.

Yan Jiuli looked at his swollen face indifferently, which became more distorted because of the painful expression.

"Have you nothing to say to me?"

Lu Shaoqin raised his eyes and stared at Yan Jiuli.

"Is there anything to say between us?" Yan Jiuli sneered, and took two steps to the side, trying to see his wound clearly.

The hideous wound was scratched from top to bottom by an axe. Although it was not deep, it still required several stitches.

Now that the wound was open, two thread ends burst out, and the blood slowly squeezed out along the gap of the wound, and then slid down along the line of the back.

"Just say whatever you want, or... talk about your life."

Lu Shaoqin turned his head slightly, even though this posture would lead to the wound again, making him in agony.

"Anything will do?"

Yan Jiuli sneered: "You won't fight back even if the wound is opened, Lu Shaoqin, what are you planning?"