Is Master Lu jealous today?

Chapter 25 Lu Jiyuan Are You Crazy?

It wasn't until halfway downhill that Sheng Wantang caught up with the wheelchair.

The impact brought by the inertia was too great, causing her knees to go limp, and she knelt on the asphalt ground with one knee.

After the wheelchair was barely stabilized, the knees were full of burning pain, burning nerve pain.

"Are you okay?" Sheng Wantang asked the man nervously, but when she looked up, she saw the latter looking at her with dark eyes.

Those black eyes couldn't see the bottom at a glance, and couldn't see any of his emotions clearly, like an endless abyss that seemed to swallow people.

"Sheng Wantang, are you a fool?" Lu Jiyuan stared straight at her, as if his heart had been hit hard by something, and he couldn't tell what it felt like.

Very strange.

"I..." Sheng Wantang just opened his mouth when the man leaned over and buckled his waist, and he immediately picked him up.

She could only stand on one leg, her injured leg was bent and she didn't dare to move, her body became unsteady, and she threw herself into the man's arms.

With one hand resting on his chest and the other on his thigh.

Her hands were full of powerful muscles, and her breath was filled with the strange smell of a man that belonged to her, which made her stand up straight quickly.

Lu Jiyuan lowered his eyes slightly, and saw the bright red blood flowing from the broken flesh under the hem of the white skirt.

All the way to the ankle.

Her skin was as thin as thorns and white as snow, this injury looked shocking.

"I need you to come?" Lu Jiyuan asked coldly.

He wanted to plug up the wound on that knee, it was an eyesore.

Human life is at stake, Sheng Wantang was in a hurry just now, and completely forgot that this man who has been in a wheelchair all year round can actually perform medical miracles anytime and anywhere, he is a fake disability with sound legs.

Besides, Lu Jiyuan would not bet on his own safety with these people - because they are not worthy!

"Then... I disturbed your sleep last night, because you were injured today, is it even?" Sheng Wantang's mind was spinning quickly.

Really bargain!

For a moment, Lu Jiyuan didn't know whether this woman was smart or stupid!

"Fourth Master, are you okay?"

"Oh, it's good that people are fine!"

The Lu family caught up.

"Doudou, look at your mischievousness, you almost hurt your uncle! If you don't apologize to your uncle, you should apologize obediently, your uncle won't blame such an ignorant child as you!"

Next to the speaker is the wife of the second room, holding the little boy named Doudou in her arms.

How could a five or six-year-old child push a wheelchair suddenly?

Either someone pushed the child behind the back, or the child was instigated by an adult.

But with her words, she directly picked out her family's grandson with "children are ignorant".

"Isn't the fourth child all right? That's enough, this matter ends here." Lu Tianhua made the final decision indifferently.

No one apologized to Lu Jiyuan from the beginning to the end.

"Bring your wife a wheelchair." Lu Jiyuan turned his head and ordered the servants, as if he hadn't heard them from the beginning to the end.

When the arrangement was finished, he looked at Sheng Wantang who had been watching him for a long time.

The woman frowned, her expression contained both absurdity and indignation at the Lu family's behavior, as well as bewilderment at his calm reaction.

"Lu Jiyuan, they..."

"Mrs. Lu, sit down and don't move."

Lu Jiyuan asked the servant to watch Sheng Wantang sit in the wheelchair, so as not to cause secondary damage to the knee injury.

Before the words fell, the figure of the man followed the wheelchair down quickly.

Straight into the couple who just branched out to the second bedroom!

"what!"

"Ouch!"

"Oh my god it's bleeding!"

"Lu Jiyuan, what are you doing? Are you crazy!"

"Call the doctor! Quick!"

The screams were extraordinarily shrill in the midst of the turmoil.

Lu Jiyuan's calm voice was a bit chilly in the air:

"Sorry, the wheelchair is out of control. Bleeding? Well, my wife is bleeding too."

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The family doctor treated Sheng Wantang's wound, but fortunately, it was only a flesh wound, and he would recover within a few days of recuperation.

But the parents of the child who caused trouble had a broken bone, and a disfigured face with three stitches on their forehead, so it was hard to find Lu Jiyuan's trouble.

Lu Jiyuan didn't have the patience to stay here any longer, so he called Yi Jiu to pick him up.

Sheng Wantang stared at Lu Jiyuan, still feeling that his behavior at the bottom of the hill was unimaginable, like... a primary school student who maliciously revenged.

"What are you looking at?" The man raised his eyelids and looked at her sleepily.

"You've just……"

"I can't do anything with little hairy kids, and they can't do anything with disabled people." After Lu Jiyuan finished speaking, he glanced at her knees, "It's so ugly!"

"Hey!" No woman can bear being called ugly, not even a wound!

Sheng Wantang reasoned with him: "The wound will heal, and it won't be ugly when it heals."

"Well, hurry up then."

Get well soon.

Bentley Mulsanne stopped in front of the main building of Silvermoon Manor.

Sheng Wantang opened the door and was about to get out of the car. Lu Jiyuan had already got out of the car from the other side and came around. His strong arms passed through her knee sockets and back, and hugged her horizontally.

Sheng Wantang exclaimed in shock, and was immediately placed on Lu Jiyuan's usual wheelchair.

Sheng Wantang blinked, not knowing how to react for a while.

"I just suffered a skin injury to my knee, not a broken leg." Sheng Wantang felt that he had to remind Lu Jiyuan.

"Sheng Wantang, don't make me angry."

When he saw the thick gauze wrapped around her knees, it was an eyesore, and even his face was a bit ugly.

Sheng Wantang: "...?"

Where did she make him angry?

Putting his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair felt something wrong with his fingertips, Sheng Wantang lowered his head to take a closer look.

The handrail is actually inlaid with blue black gemstones!

Adorned with rubies and diamonds!

Inhumane!

"Since you don't need to hide the real condition of your legs in the manor, why do you often use a wheelchair?" Sheng Wantang felt that Lu Jiyuan was pushing the wheelchair for him, which felt a bit fresh.

Every servant in Silver Moon Manor is loyal to Lu Jiyuan, so don't worry about being the eyeliner of Lu Tianhua and others.

Lu Jiyuan still had a dark face, and ignored Sheng Wantang, as if he hadn't heard her.

Yi Jiu, who was following at the side, answered silently in her heart: Because the boss is lazy!

Lu Jiyuan will exercise regularly and quantitatively, but it does not affect his feeling that walking is a meaningless thing.

Sitting in a wheelchair saves effort!

"Ma'am, what's wrong with you?" Lin Butler was startled when he saw Sheng Wantang coming in in a wheelchair.

"It's okay, I just suffered a little skin injury, it will be fine in two days." Sheng Wantang didn't say much.

"I have to add a pork bone soup to you tonight." Lin Butler said and went to order the kitchen.

Sheng Wantang opened her mouth: "..."

It is said that it is a skin trauma, not a muscle injury.

"Ask the servant if necessary." The implication is to tell her not to move around.

After Lu Jiyuan finished speaking to Sheng Wantang, he led Yi Jiu upstairs to the study.

Sheng Wantang and the others stood up as soon as they left.

"Ma'am!" The maid next to her was so frightened that she immediately came to help her up.

"Don't bark!" Sheng Wantang was speechless, as if she had broken her leg, "I really have a skin injury, it doesn't affect my walking, if you don't believe me, take a look!"

She took two steps to show the maid, "I'm going back to my room."

Sheng Wantang took two steps and saw the sparkling drink with lemon slices on the Nakadao platform, "Can you deliver that pot of drink to the room for me? Some more ice cubes."

drinks?

The servant glanced suspiciously at the Long Island iced tea that was made an hour ago... The wife actually called the cocktail a drink?

The wife must be a good drinker!

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