After the divorce, he was spoiled by him as the sweetest little ancestor in the world

Cheng Lu didn't give Han Dong more time to think.

She smiled and stood up: "I will give you three hours, and if you think about it, please reply to me. If I don't receive your reply after three hours, it will be considered that you have given up on this transaction, and I will find another one The media settles this."

Of course, it would be best for Han Dong to agree.

It hurts to slap the face with the backhand of the media Wang Yuer found.

If not, she can only find another way.

Back in the car, Zhu Chun wondered, "Do you think this person will really agree?"

"If Han Dong was a smart person, he wouldn't refuse."

Cheng Lu was right. Within an hour, Han Dong called.

"I think you should go see my wife first. If you don't know the situation, you can't boast about it, right?" Han Dong said, "I'll wait for you at the place just now."

Cheng Lu hung up the phone, shook the phone, and smiled at Zhu Chun: "Let's go."

Zhu Chun wore a wig and a pair of glasses, which made her look even more inconspicuous, just like a little assistant.

The two got into Han Dong's car together.

It was only then that Han Dong discovered that Cheng Lu was pregnant.

His tense face eased a lot: "There is a soft pillow at the back, you can lean on it."

"I can't tell that Mr. Han is still a very meticulous man."

"My wife has been pregnant before, of course I know."

This should have been a joyful topic, but when Han Dong brought it up, the atmosphere in the car froze immediately.

Cheng Lu: "Thank you."

She didn't say anything more.

Soon, Han Dong's home arrived.

As soon as he opened the door, Han Dong was taken aback: "Hui Jun!!"

He rushed into the room, hugged his wife who was trying to commit suicide, and took the dagger from her hand.He Huijun had slashed his wrist, blood flowed all over the floor, and his clothes were stained red.

Before she lost consciousness, she closed her eyes to her husband who was holding her tightly, and shed two lines of tears: "Why do you save me... Wouldn't it be better to let me die? What's the point of living like this?"

"Hui Jun, Hui Jun...don't talk, I'll take you to the hospital."

Han Dong burst into tears.

Cheng Lu stepped forward: "Don't worry."

Zhu Chun quickly understood what she meant, took out a healing potion and a recovery potion from the box she carried, and poured them directly into He Huijun.

Zhu Chun did not do this kind of thing less before, and his movements were skillful and neat.

Before Han Dong could protest, He Huijun had already taken both medicines.

Cheng Lu was very satisfied.

Zhu Chun shrugged: "I learned from the nursing team for a while in the medical center, it's not difficult."

"Good job." Cheng Lu praised.

After taking two medicines, the wound on He Huijun's wrist healed, and his pale face gradually returned to life.

"Mr. Han, bring your wife some delicious soft food."

"Is milk porridge okay?"

"Yes." Cheng Lu nodded.

Han Dong immediately went to prepare, brought milk porridge, cleaned the room, and changed He Huijun into a new set of clothes.Cheng Lu and Zhu Chun were waiting in the living room, and they did not re-enter the room until He Huijun finished eating.

The medicine took effect, and he ate nutritious food. Now He Huijun's spirit is much more stable.

"My husband told me just now, can you really...cure me?" He Huijun's eyes were filled with suspicion.

She has been disappointed countless times.

How many famous doctors at home and abroad, how many famous big hospitals have been to, but the result is still the same.

If she hadn't been desperate to the extreme, she wouldn't have committed suicide.

She is only 28 years old, in her prime.

Cheng Lu met those eyes that had been through vicissitudes: "He Huijun, don't you remember me?"

He Huijun narrowed his eyes, stared at her face for a long time and thought for a long time, then suddenly called out softly: "Ah! It's you...you are the daughter of the Cheng family!"

"Yes, we met several times in social situations many years ago, and you helped me out at that time, thank you." She smiled softly.

He Huijun is not considered top-notch beauty, and the He family is just an ordinary famous family.

But He Huijun is gentle and elegant, knowledgeable and reasonable, and she is at the top of the dance industry.

She used to be Cheng Lu's role model.

It's just that He Huijun was married to love, but lost to accident.

"So it's you..." He Huijun smiled bitterly, "I haven't seen you for many years, you are more beautiful than before, but I have become a disabled person, I can only sit in a wheelchair, and I can no longer dance..."

Cheng Lu: "I came here to treat your leg, and I made a deal with Mr. Han."

She paused, and told He Huijun all the things without reservation.

Han Dong didn't expect this woman to be so sincere, even his wife told her that she was not bad at all.

He Huijun was surprised when he heard this: "If this is the case, this woman is really vicious. It is obvious that she was wrong first, but she is narrow-minded and wants revenge. A Dong, let's help Miss Cheng."

Han Dong felt a burst of emotion.

His wife is still so soft-hearted and kind.

If it wasn't for saving people back then, she wouldn't have been fooled by the other party, causing her to become what she is now.

He should be grateful that so many blows and tribulations have not changed He Huijun.

Before Han Dong could speak, Cheng Lu said, "This is a deal, and Mr. Han should have already agreed. However, he still wants to see if I have the ability."

Han Dong became embarrassed.

He Huijun glared at her husband coquettishly.

Cheng Lu put on the gloves: "Let's start."

Taking out a box of ointment, she skillfully spread it on He Huijun's leg and began to massage in a medical way.She presses and gently penetrates her skin with force.

really!Almost as expected.

He Huijun's legs were paralyzed due to trauma and poison.

General surgery can only solve superficial problems, but the toxicity is inexplicable. Even if He Huijun can stand up, it is only temporary.

Under her continuous massage, the ointment became warm and comfortable, and the air was filled with a faint medicinal fragrance.

Cheng Lu added a little more strength, purifying a layer of sickness that had eroded He Huijun's legs.

It was only one floor, He Huijun was overjoyed, and held her husband's hand: "I feel warm, it's the feeling of Miss Cheng massaging me."

She hadn't felt her legs for a long time, and now she finally felt it, how could she be so unhappy that she shed tears.

Han Dong was also shocked: "Really?"

"En!" He Huijun nodded vigorously.

After a while, a box of ointment was used up.

Cheng Lu: "You can try to stand up now, and I will adjust the next potion according to the situation."

"What? Stand up?" He Huijun was stunned and couldn't believe his ears.

"Yeah, you should be able to stand for a while now, probably...not more than three seconds."

Three seconds was enough, and the power she had left in He Huijun's body could instantly detect the root of the problem.

Han Dong was also excited, he held his wife's hand: "I'll support you, don't be afraid, give it a try."