Lu Shichuan woke up when the sky was getting dark.

He was lying on the sofa with a thin blanket covered by someone who didn't know who covered him.

Pain in the left abdomen is numb.

He bent his elbows and slowly sat up halfway. Before he lifted the thin blanket, he heard the sound of the door opening.

Then a man approached.

But not Qi Zuoshen.

The man was taken aback when he saw Lu Shichuan on the sofa, "Who are you?"

Before Lu Shichuan could speak, he saw Qi Zuoshen upstairs at the stairs.

"I'm back." From his tone of voice, it can be heard that the visitor didn't surprise him, and he casually introduced to Lu Shichuan, "This is Zou Fangyu, and it belongs to me." Qi Zuoshen paused a little before saying this. Continue, "A friend, live with me."

After the introduction, he turned to look at Lu Shichuan, only to find that his eyes were on Zou Fangyu.

Zou Fangyu followed his gaze and happened to meet Lu Shichuan's gaze.

Lu Shichuan had already got up from the sofa. The blood-stained shirt that had been cut off from his body had already been tidied up and taken away by the doctor. Only a thick gauze was wrapped around his abdomen, and blood could still be seen vaguely.

Out of professional instinct, Zou Fangyu blurted out and asked, "You were attacked?" The next moment he came back to his senses, and hurriedly said, "Sorry, I didn't mean to ask about your privacy, just pretend I didn't say so." .”

"It's okay." Lu Shichuan nodded, "I'm Lu Shichuan."

Zou Fangyu didn't ask any more questions.

He thought that Lu Shichuan was Qi Zuoshen's good friend, after all, Lu Shichuan's attitude here was quite indifferent, and the people in Qi Zuoshen's circle, he didn't want to invest too much curiosity, so he just said: "Hello."

At this time, Qi Zuoshen walked between the two of them, blocked their gaze, and then said to Zou Fangyu nonchalantly, "Why did you come back so late today, did you work overtime?"

Zou Fangyu replied, "I stopped by the supermarket."

He was indeed holding a paper bag in his arms. On the way back, he planned to ask Qi Zuoshen why he didn't go to the company in the afternoon, but seeing Lu Shichuan, there was no need to ask this question.

However, this did not prevent him from being a little curious about Lu Shichuan.

He has already found out that Qi Zuoshen has no connection with Qi Gaolin's underground organization, and has never participated in so-called "gang" activities, so why did this Lu Shichuan suffer such a serious injury——

Zou Fangyu has rich experience and can tell at a glance that this is a wound that is not suitable for hospital treatment.

But in order not to arouse the suspicion of the two, he did not continue to observe, "You probably haven't eaten, I'll do it now."

Lu Shichuan glanced at the clock in the living room.

It was already 06:30 in the evening, the adoptive parents of the original owner and Cai Lanlan who were waiting for news at home should still be anxious.

"What are you thinking about?"

Qi Zuoshen came over, holding a glass of water in his hand, "Now you can tell me, what secret do you have?"

After thanking Lu Shichuan, he took a sip from the water glass, and made a long story short, "I showed up in that parking lot to go to an appointment, but after getting off the car, I met three people who wanted to kill me." His eyes were deep, and he brushed the wound with his hand Side, "The gun you see is not mine."

Qi Zuoshen looked at him with interest, "Why would someone want to kill you?"

Lu Shichuan didn't hold back, "A few days ago, I received a letter claiming to be about my real life experience."

"Real background..." Qi Zuoshen frowned and thought for a while, "Wait, your surname is also Lu." He suddenly raised his eyes to look at Lu Shichuan's appearance carefully, "It can't be such a coincidence—"

Qi Zuoshen was also present when Lu Yuanxing handed over the task of finding his grandson to Qi Gaolin.He also knew that Qi Gaolin had no intention of letting the illegitimate son return to the Lu family alive.

Lu Shichuan didn't take his words, but instead said, "Do you have any extra shirts that you can lend me?"

Qi Zuoshen was interrupted, "What?" Lu Shichuan didn't need to repeat, he had already reacted, and then glanced at Lu Shichuan, "Okay, just wait for me."

After speaking, he turned and went upstairs.

When he went downstairs again, he saw Lu Shichuan standing in front of the window with his back to the stairs, and after taking a few steps closer, he heard that the other party was talking on the phone.

"...I'll be back soon."

"I ran into a little trouble, don't worry."

Qi Zuo took a deep breath.

To avoid suspicion, he stopped in place and did not move, but Lu Shichuan's deep and mellow voice drifted to his ears from time to time.

"...After I go back, I have something I want to talk to you about."

Qi Zuoshen was still thinking about what the "one thing" the other party meant, but Lu Shichuan had already hung up the phone and came over.

He handed over the clothes in his hand, "Your pants are also stained with blood, it's best to change them together."

Lu Shichuan frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Qi Zuoshen added, "Don't worry, these are all new."

"Just give me the shirt." Lu Shichuan raised his eyes and looked into his eyes, speaking with meaning, "I'm a little inconvenient right now."

Qi Zuoshen immediately understood.

Lu Shichuan's wound hadn't healed yet, so bending over would squeeze the wound, which was really inconvenient.

"It's okay, I'll help you."

As soon as the words came out, Qi Zuoshen himself was startled.

Before he had time to regret it, Lu Shichuan had already refused aloud, "No need. Mr. Qi is already very troublesome today."

Hearing this sentence, Qi Zuoshen was a little complicated.

He attributed this complexity to the first time he met someone with Lu Shichuan's personality, and it was normal to be interested.

Thinking of this, the corners of his lips raised slightly, "It's not troublesome. But since Mr. Lu doesn't like it, it's fine." He took out the shirt, "It's just that even if it's a shirt, Mr. Lu should need someone to help, right?"

"It's work."

Qi Zuoshen helped him put on two sleeves, and after pulling up the neckline, he saw Lu Shichuan raised his hand and fastened the button in front of him from the corner of his eye.

The slender five fingers are well-articulated, and the buttons are pinched until the last one on the neck before stopping.

The action couldn't be more leisurely.

From the first time he saw him, Qi Zuo thought deeply, every gesture of the other party was pleasing to the eye.

He felt more interested in it.

At this time, Zou Fangyu's voice came from the kitchen.

"Have you finished chatting, you can eat right away."

Qi Zuo had no choice but to swallow the greeting that slipped to the tip of his tongue, and took Lu Shichuan to the dining room instead.

Not long after being seated, Zou Fangyu walked in with the last dish.

Seeing Lu Shichuan looking at the dishes on the table, he said: "I don't know what you like to eat, so I made the usual flavors, you can try it."

Lu Shichuan didn't speak, he raised his chopsticks and reached for the dinner plate closest to him.

Zou Fangyu watched him swallow with a smile on his face, "How is it?"

Lu Shichuan's position happened to be opposite to him. Hearing this, he raised his eyes to look at him, his dark eyes seemed to be bottomless, "Not bad. Do you like cooking very much?"

Zou Fangyu didn't expect him to ask this suddenly, but he quickly replied: "It doesn't count..." He smiled, "It's just that someone has to do it."

Lu Shichuan took a deep look at him.

Qi Zuoshen sat on the sidelines, feeling inexplicably depressed in his originally happy mood, "It seems that Mr. Lu is very satisfied with Zou Fangyu's cooking."

Lu Shichuan was noncommittal.

On the contrary, Zou Fangyu was very happy that the dishes he cooked with his own hands were recognized.

After the meal, he simply cleaned up the dishes and put them on the table.

Since he lived in it, he is also used to having a regular hourly worker to clean it every day.

Lu Shichuan watched him finish packing, and suddenly asked, "Does Mr. Zou have an appointment tonight?"

"what?"

"It's getting late," Lu Shichuan said lightly, "If it's convenient, I'd like to ask Mr. Zou to take me back."

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