Mr. Lu wants to chase his wife's crematorium

"Brother, I'm cold..."

Mr. Lu and I didn't make it the fourth time, and when we opened our eyes again, it was already dark.

The heat of the person next to my pillow was comparable to that of a stove. I turned on the light and touched Mr. Lu's forehead. He was running a fever, curled up next to me and remained motionless, he was so obedient.

I thought about it for about a minute, and asked, "Lu Zheng, do you want to go to the hospital, or do you want someone to come and take care of you?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, I had to make my own decisions.

"I'd better contact your family doctor, please bear with me." I said to him.

Just as I was about to make a call, Mr. Lu stopped me, his eyes full of sadness and disbelief.

I thought he was going to get angry again, but Mr. Lu actually cried...

like a child...

He said: "Tao Yan, how did I treat you when you were sick? Now that you are well, you are ungrateful and don't care about me, right?"

I was expressionless, and seeing Mr. Lu's tearful accusation against me, there was no wave in my heart.

I am a kind-hearted person. If the wild cats and dogs on the roadside are sick, I can take care of them for a few days.

But when facing Mr. Lu, I was so indifferent.

Although Mr. Lu is really pitiful in my eyes at this moment, especially his tone of voice, which is so helpless and wronged, but even so, I can't shake my true thoughts.

I want to call Mr. Lu's assistant, or call Bai Yueguang from abroad.

Maybe if Bai Yueguang softened her heart, she might be able to achieve a good marriage.

I guess Mr. Lu would not bother me to sleep with Bai Yueguang as long as he was sincere with Bai Yueguang.

In this way, I can also hide my achievements and fame and get rid of Mr. Lu completely.

Anyway, I just don't want to take care of him myself.

Mr. Lu seemed to see my hesitation. He got up from the bed pretending to be strong, staggered to the ground, and went to find antipyretics by himself.

"If you're sleepy, go back to sleep, I can't die," he said.

I could hear Mr. Lu's anger in his words, but I still sat on the bed without moving, and I didn't even intend to get out of bed to help him.

Mr. Lu walked halfway, and looked back at me disappointedly, his eyes full of helplessness.

He said, "Tao Yan, don't you pretend?"

Seeing that I continued to remain silent, Mr. Lu seemed to be unable to bear it any longer and could only threaten me.

"Tao Yan, I just have a cold, but it will be fine."

Of course I knew he wouldn't die for a while, but I still didn't do anything.

If Mr. Lu doesn't ask my mother to come to the hospital today, I might consider taking care of him for a day out of humanitarian spirit.

But things have come to this, I can only do business.

I said, "Lu Zheng, I'm here to accompany you to bed, and I'm not in charge of being your babysitter."

Mr. Lu sneered, his eyes gradually became fierce.

"Go to bed with me? But what should I do if I haven't played enough in bed?"

"What do you want to do?" I asked back with great backbone.

He pointed to the drawer of the bedside table and motioned for me to open it.

"Tao Yan, I'll give you another chance."

I know what's in the drawer. They are Mr. Lu's favorite toys. In my opinion, they are no different from instruments of torture. They are my disgrace and nightmare for the past seven years.

Mr. Lu looked at me proudly, as if he was sure that I would compromise with him.

After all, every time I was drenched, I begged for mercy with my legs trembling in embarrassment.

However, this time I didn't.

Even if he played me to death in a while, I would not choose to take care of him.

After making up my mind, I opened the drawer without saying a word. I thought it was full of restricted daily necessities, but I didn't expect that there were only a few unopened raincoats in the drawer.

I was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Mr. Lu, only to see Mr. Lu smiled, showing an expression uglier than crying.

"Forget it, go to sleep, I forgot to prepare today."

I couldn't tell what it was like, I just felt something stuck in my chest, which couldn't go up or down.

Mr. Lu staggered to open the door and went out. I buried myself in the quilt for a while with anxiety.

About 3 minutes later, there was a loud "plop" in the empty house, which was very clear in the middle of the night.

I suspected that Mr. Lu had fallen, so I hurriedly opened the door and went out.

There was no one in the corridor, I looked around and saw that Mr. Lu was lying sprawled on the second floor staircase.

I didn't expect it to be so serious, so I rushed down the stairs to check Mr. Lu's situation.

"Lu Zheng? Lu Zheng!"

I called his name a few times, but Mr. Lu didn't respond.

Although the floor is not high, there are bloodstains on the ground.

I hurried back to the room and took my mobile phone to call the emergency center.

Thinking that the ambulance from the emergency center was about to arrive, I hurriedly started looking for clothes to wear, and also covered Mr. Lu with a blanket so that he wouldn't swell all over and be laughed at by the medical staff.

When Mr. Lu was being carried away on a stretcher, he woke up slowly and called my brother weakly, telling me not to leave.

He looked like a 17-year-old, with his brows receding from his usual perverse and domineering, but a little more sincerity.

At that time, Mr. Lu was still a kid, trying his best to play tricks on me.

He made no secret of his rejection of me, but it was more like a kind of self-protection, and sometimes it made me feel bad.

A few times after he was completely abused by me, he had the same pitiful behavior.

It’s just that at that time, I felt that fighting with the little kid was fun. Watching him jump into the hole I dug in advance stupidly, and laughing at him ruthlessly, was also my daily way of making fun.

Of course, Mr. Lu is three years younger than me, and my elder brother will still coax him occasionally, give him more pocket money, and buy some things he likes to make peace.

I was thinking, if Mr. Lu is not Xiaosan's child, I should also be a qualified brother or friend.

Thinking about the past now, I feel chills down my spine.

A person who has ruled me for seven years with violence, how can I soften my heart so easily?

Originally, I had already found Mr. Lu's assistant, Xiaojie, who would arrive at the hospital to pick up Mr. Lu earlier than the ambulance.

But when Mr. Lu was in a coma, he kept calling my name pitifully, and even struggled wildly when the doctor gave him an injection.

In order not to cause trouble to the medical staff, I had no choice but to show kindness and decided to accompany Mr. Lu to the hospital to see the situation.

Just when I said that I would go together, Mr. Lu really stopped making trouble. I wondered if he was pretending on purpose.

The medical staff in the emergency center looked at me and Mr. Lu with weird eyes. I guess they may be seeing that I am well-dressed, while Mr. Lu has a high fever and is still naked.

"I'm the patient's brother," I explained.

The staff member's expression became more colorful, and he patted me on the shoulder understandingly.

"Brothers should also exercise restraint!"

Fuck, what kind of three views are these.

I froze for a moment, and subconsciously said: "You guys misunderstood, he and I are not close."

God, what am I talking about?

The staff looked clear and urged me to get in the car. I guess if Mr. Lu was conscious, he would definitely get up and yell.

After all, being misunderstood by others was because I had sex with him, Mr. Lu should feel very ashamed, right?

Just as I got in the car and was about to leave, a 1.9-meter-tall man in cartoon pajamas stood outside the yard and stopped us.

"Tao Yan, who is sick?" he asked.

I recognized it immediately. This person was Mr. Lu's best friend Jiao Tang. It turned out that he was Mr. Lu's neighbor.

The last time we met was in a very embarrassing scene, which I will never forget in my life.

Although I didn't want to talk to him, I still replied.

"Lu Zheng has a high fever, I'll take him to the hospital."

Jiao Tang glanced into the car and saw the half-naked Mr. Lu with his mouth open in an O-shape.

I guess he will call Mr. Lu's friends and dogs. The hospital will be very busy tomorrow.