On the day of the blind date, I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

Just talk to her alone.

Shang Lufei wanted to say it so heartlessly in front of so many people.

Do you think she is not miserable enough?

She got up from the chair and walked behind Phokeluk's wheelchair.

He bent down and hugged Phytolaca's neck lightly.

Putting his cheeks against Phytolades' cheeks, he smiled reluctantly, "Do you want me to leave this house now, or what?"

Softly speaking, with a voice of grievance.

Shanglu has already felt that he has fallen into the abyss of sin, and he is beyond redemption.

The hand that fell on the knee was intended to grab Qiao Qiao, but because of inferiority, he had no choice but to support the useless legs.

Even if he pinched down harder, his legs still didn't feel the slightest.

"Qiaoqiao..."

Just when she was about to speak, Qiao Qiao was decisive:

"Shanglu, when you begged me to forgive you last time, you said that you will discuss everything with me in the future, and you will no longer act arbitrarily and arbitrarily."

"Is this how you discussed with me in the end?"

"I was terrified for your life and death in Pengcheng, and when I stood firm, even if you gave me a little news, I wouldn't have to be in so much pain."

"It's all right now. You're back. I don't blame you for hiding all this. I just want to be by your side and take good care of you. You told me that you don't want to drag me down?"

"I, Qiao Qiao, am the kind of person who is afraid of being dragged down?"

Put aside these things of blame and blame.

Qiao Qiao let go of Shanglu, wiped away her tears, and looked at Shanglu with hatred, hatred and sympathy.

"Shanglu, I think you are really sick. I should give you a brain surgery and show you your brain."

Today's meal, she can't eat anymore.

She took half a step back and looked at the people at the table, "I'm sorry, I'm a little tired, so I can't finish the meal with you, sorry."

Turned around and took two steps, then stopped again.

With his back turned to Phytolacca, he said, "What you said today, I will just treat it as a fart."

When she was in a bad mood, she really wanted to swear: tmd, I'm really not a man.

But, it's just my heart.

After Qiao Qiao left, no one was in the mood to eat anymore.

You look at me, I look at you, and look at Phytolacca who is sitting in a wheelchair ashamed.

This meal, after all, broke up unhappy.

On the way back, Deng Wanzhou sat in the passenger cab, looking worried.

"Ah Dong, will my sister-in-law be mad out of anger?"

"I see her restraining and suppressing herself every day. It's really easy to be driven crazy like this."

"I'm not a god." He Qidong, who was driving the car, had a gloomy expression, "I can't do anything about it."

Deng Wanzhou didn't want to make Ah Dong more sad, so she didn't want to continue the topic, "You drive well, I won't bother you anymore."

However, sister-in-law is really too difficult.

After everyone left, Shang Zhongbo and Shang Lu were left behind.

At Ruoda's dining table, one of the father and son is old and haggard, and the other has weathered the storm.

Let the bald bodyguard next to him see it, and he only sighed.

Looking at the dishes on this table, Shang Zhongbo sighed deeply.

"One thing that was originally happy, Shanglu, look at it, what has it turned into for you?"

"Are you my son?"

"How did I give birth to you..."

It wasn't just a few words, Shang Zhongbo didn't say it after all.

Seeing that Shanglu has disabled legs and eyesight now, as an old father, he can't bear to sprinkle salt on his wounds.

"Qiaoqiao worked so hard to make scallion oil for you with scallions, and made scallion oil egg noodles."

"It's fine if you don't appreciate it, and you still say such hurtful things."

"If you don't eat, I will."

Shang Zhongbo looked at the bald head, "Chaoshu, bring me the egg noodles cooked by Qiao Qiao, I'll eat it."

"Chairman, but the noodles are lumpy." Li Chaoshu glanced at the dry noodles.

Shang Zhongbo insisted, "Dough is lumpy, but it is also delicious in the world."

Li Chaoshu had no choice but to give it to him.

He ate it with big gulps.

There was his choking sound in the air.

"Dad." Shang Lu couldn't see, but turned his head towards his choked voice, "You help me persuade Qiao Qiao, I really only drag her down with my appearance."

Shang Zhongbo got a mouthful of noodles stuck in his throat, he just missed choking to death.

Li Chaoshu hurriedly gave him water to drink, and patted him on the back to make him feel better.

Finally calmed down, Shang Zhongbo looked at Shang Lu in the wheelchair with red eyes, "If you want to abandon Qiao Qiao again, from now on I will only give birth to a daughter like Qiao Qiao, and you can do whatever you like. Sample."

"Come back and talk about it."

Shang Lu held the wheelchair operating lever, took half a step back, and wanted to turn around and leave the dining table.

"I'm going to talk to Qin Sen about something."

Snapped!

Shang Zhongbo picked up an empty plate and threw it at Shang Lu's back.

Even though the bones were hurting from the smash, Shang Lu still straightened his back, "Dad, what's the matter, wait until I come back."

"What can be more important than Qiao Qiao?" Shang Zhongbo burst into tears, "Are you going to watch Qiao Qiao being mad at you?"

Phantasia, who couldn't see anything, had the image of Qiao Qiao crying bitterly in his mind.

Never wanted her to cry.

Almost all of her tears were shed for him.

He also wanted to get better soon, "There is a salamander cell regeneration research company abroad, which may be helpful for the recovery of my legs and eyes. I want Qin Sen to take a look and see if it can be acquired."

Shanglu left the restaurant.

Li Chaoshu had no choice but to catch up.

Qin Sen didn't really want to see him.

But after all, he is a brother. Seeing him like this, he couldn't bear it.

In Qin Sen's office, Shanglu asked Li Chaoshu to go out first.

"Go out and close the door so no one can come in."

"Okay, third master."

In the office, only Qin Sen and Shang Lu were left.

Qin Sen felt sorry for him and wanted to beat him up.

"Shanglu, don't tell me, you have to read the various reports of the group at this time."

"I don't believe you're really in the mood to see it."

Shanglu didn't answer.

Sitting in a wheelchair, he slowly picked up his suit trouser legs.

Except for his bald head, he didn't show these legs to anyone.

The legs that used to be slender and strong, with strong muscles, had shrunk and were as thin as bamboo poles.

The skin and flesh are also dry.

Qin Sen couldn't bear to look at more details.

A big man burst into tears instantly, "Shanglu, your leg..."

Qin Sen squatted in front of the wheelchair, hugging his leg, sobbing silently.

Think how high-spirited he was back then?

Now it is such a ghost.

Qin Sen's shoulders were shaking and he was sobbing.

A big palm landed on Qin Sen's shoulder, "There is no cure for this leg at home or abroad. The only hope lies in that research and development company."

"The salamander?" Qin Sen raised his head, "Is it the salamander that cut off its legs and organs, and after a few months, it can grow back intact?"

"Ah."

"I'm going to inquire about the news now, and I'll buy it right away. Shanglu, your eyes..." Qin Sen wanted to take off his sunglasses, but he didn't dare.

"I'm afraid I'll scare you, so I won't show it to you." Shang Lu buried his head, his voice was vicissitudes and lonely, "I look like a ghost, and I don't know what I can bring to Qiao Qiao?"

He laughed at himself, "Qiao Qiao is right, I really should check my brain. Such a good woman, I actually want to push her away."

"I understand you." Qin Sen patted him on the shoulder, "Shanglu, take your time. When you get back, don't say hurtful things anymore. You know what Qiao Qiao cares about most."

Nine p.m.

Qin Sen sent Shanglu home.

Qiao Qiao was waiting in the living room...