Mrs. Lu picked it up

"Tell me yourself, where do you think you are suitable?"

Song Li didn't want to discuss this topic. When she signed a contract with Nanhuai's company, he was so angry that he even asked Sheng Lan and Su Lan to coordinate the termination of the contract. But after the accident, Lu Jingchuan helped her solve it immediately.

She lay down on the hospital bed again. The bed was very big, but she moved to Lu Jingchuan's side, her beautiful eyes flickering.

Lu Jingchuan raised his lips and laughed mockingly: "I don't want to sleep anymore, I want to do something else."

Hearing this, Song Li immediately closed her eyes.

This time, I slept until dawn.

Song Li woke up again, and Lu Jingchuan was changing his dressing. He was shirtless, his upper body was naked, and his strong back was covered with welts.

Song Li's eyes hurt, and his eyes fell on his shoulder.

From this angle, you can just see the newly added scars, the flesh is turned out, the blood has solidified, mixed with the medicine powder wetted by the blood.

Song Li suddenly thought of last night, when someone approached her, she stabbed him with a wine bottle.

There are men's voices in my ears: "It's me, don't be afraid."

Her heart tightened, and Song Li's eye circles turned red suddenly. Did she accidentally hurt Lu Jingchuan?
Throwing off the quilt and getting out of bed barefoot, Song Li pushed away the nurse and reached out to touch the wound on Lu Jingchuan's shoulder.

Lu Jingchuan grabbed Song Li's arm and stretched out his other hand to the side. Sheng Lan handed over the shirt. After more than ten seconds, Lu Jingchuan put on the shirt. The buttons were unbuttoned, and the delicate collarbone was looming. The man The waist and abdomen line is even more beautiful.

"Let me take a look." Song Li had no time to appreciate the beauty, and stretched out her hand to Lu Jingchuan again, and Lu Jingchuan held her fingers: "What are you looking at, you can't die."

If Song Li remembered correctly, Lu Jingchuan didn't hold back yesterday, and even dragged her to bump into him.

This man probably didn't feel pain, and lived like a lunatic.

When the two were arguing, there was a knock on the door of the ward, Song Li looked back and saw Yunmeng.

With a smile on her face, she asked Song Li, "Did I come at the wrong time?"

Song Li stood up straight.

From Lu Jingchuan's point of view, the girl was wearing a hospital gown, the clothes were empty, and she was painfully thin.

"Mengmeng, you are here."

Yunmeng nodded: "My friends on the Internet are very concerned about your situation. The company has applied for Weibo for you. Please report that you are safe."

Song Li responded.

Lu Jingchuan had no intention of listening to RL's official business, stood up and took Sheng Lan to Su Chenwu's room to bandage the wound.

In the corridor, I met Nan Huai.

They have always been rivals, and when two people meet, it is inevitable that they will confront each other.

"Mr. Lu, stay safe."

Nan Huai stretched out his hand, and Lu Jingchuan shook it: "Mrs. Lu signed with RL, and I hope Mr. Nan will take care of her."

"Too serious, I think Mr. Lu's hands are quite long, and he can take good care of Ali."

This title was a bit too intimate, and Lu Jingchuan's eyes deepened.

"Mr. Nan can't protect the artists of his company. I helped. I thought Mr. Nan would be grateful to me." Lu Jingchuan withdrew his hand, stood opposite Nanhuai, raised his chin slightly, indescribably insolent.

Nan Huai stretched out his hand, and the assistant handed over a check: "This is 300 million. I know that the public relations team hired by Mr. Lu must be expensive, but apart from the need for Mr. Lu to find someone to coordinate the removal of popular searches, the people Mr. Lu used But it’s all mine, if there are more fees, just treat it as my generosity.”

Don't take the money given by a fool for nothing.

Lu Jingchuan motioned for Sheng Lan to take it, and then left.

The corners of Nan Huai's lips turned up, he sneered and went to the ward.

Seeing Nan Huai, Song Li blinked her eyes and said in a low voice, "President Nan, you are here to urge work in person, right?"

Nan Huai raised his eyebrows, his gloomy mood disappeared: "What do you think?"

"Su Chenwu said that I will be discharged from the hospital later."

Nan Huai looked at her, the mole at the corner of his eye gleamed: "I should apologize to you for what happened yesterday, but I can assure you that although the people involved this time are all from RL, it is definitely not an unspoken rule."

Including Wei Yingying.

Nan Huai found out her drug purchase record, it was sleeping pills.

Moreover, Wei Yingying is very timid, she is from a second-rate family, how dare she really slap Lu Jingchuan on the face.

But this matter was indeed Wei Yingying's fault, and Nan Huai couldn't explain it to her.

"Here, Wei Yingying, she will be punished according to whatever punishment she deserves. I will never be wronged, and I will never secretly wear small shoes for her. Don't worry."

Nan Huai nodded, Song Li leaned closer and asked him: "Nan Huai, you found the evidence yesterday, can you give me the evidence?"

"of course."

After Nan Huai finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment: "Song Li, when I was investigating this matter yesterday, there was another force preventing me from investigating, otherwise, I would be in time for the opening banquet."

Lu Jingchuan has been resisting her to investigate this matter, Song Li knows about it, but who is the other force?
"Do you know who it is?"

She blinked.

Nan Huai said: "The power of the Chu family."

……

After Lu Jingchuan bandaged his wound and returned to the ward, Nanhuai Yunmeng was gone, only the housekeeper was sitting on the bed playing with his mobile phone and packing up.

Seeing him, her eyes lit up, then fell silent again, turning her back to him.

The kid's actions were obviously to coax, Lu Jingchuan pretended not to see, and said to Sheng Lan: "Go and handle the discharge procedures for your wife, today's schedule will be postponed."

Song Li is ready to move, what is he pushing the schedule for?
Did he also know what happened yesterday, and wanted to push the schedule away, and then focus on helping her investigate this matter?
Song Li was peeking at him, and his eyes suddenly fell into his smiling eyes, and the sunlight came in, dyeing his snow-white shirt with a thin yellow, lingering on time.

Even in this year, Song Li will still be bewitched by his gentleness after getting along with Lu Jingchuan day and night.

Song Li's cheeks flushed slightly, and Lu Jingchuan stood in front of her: "Let's go."

"where to?"

"Go to the company and help you pick an assistant."

Song Li felt that it was outrageous, and her pupils widened, "I'm an artist from RL, and I use Lu's assistant, isn't it okay?"

"What's wrong with you? You are an artist of RL, but you are the wife of the president of the Lu family. The entire Lu family belongs to you. It's just an individual. I'll see who dares to say anything."

He didn't seem to care about it when he said these words, and looked at the phone casually, but these words, like a soft knife, pierced her heart, it didn't hurt, it was full of emotion.

It seemed that Lu Jingchuan, who loved her, loved her and centered on her, had returned for a year.

"Why, don't you want to?" He looked over, his eyes a little fierce.

Song Li laughed: "Yes, those who are free, don't use it for nothing."

Lu Jingchuan shook his head, but a faint smile appeared on his lips.