Mr. Lu wants to chase his wife's crematorium

"I won't do it, Tao Yan really did it?"

After completing the discharge procedures, I returned to the ward, and I heard Mr. Lu's cronies making fun of Mr. Lu.

They suspected that I was not good at technology, so I fucked Mr. Lu into the hospital last night.

joke!

If it were me, I would guarantee to be an Everest better than Mr. Lu's indescribable technology.

At least I know that when I can't get in, I should use more to moisturize my bones instead of being angry.

My tragic first time was called tragic. I spent a whole week recuperating at home and could only survive by drinking water.

In my eyes, Mr. Lu seems to have that serious illness.

I pushed the door open expressionlessly and went in. I saw two bottles of red wine on the table, and Tang Chuanyu had already left.

I guess he probably knew that I didn't want to see him, or because he was arrogant and felt that he was out of tune with Mr. Lu's friends, so he chose to leave first.

In fact, I really want to persuade Tang Chuanyu not to be so cold, this is the circle he should fit into.

Small non-human group, he deserves it.

When Mr. Lu saw that I was back, he signaled his friends to leave. This group of people was quite sensible in some respects, and after a few more jokes, they quickly left.

When I left, someone greeted me, and I was so disgusted that I wanted to vomit.

After they all went out, I asked Mr. Lu, "Why didn't you explain just now?"

"What?" He pretended not to understand.

I didn't understand very much, and this time I emphasized my tone again.

I asked: "They all thought I fucked you, why didn't you explain?"

"The two of us, does it have anything to do with who goes to whom?"

Mr. Lu looked at me suspiciously, as if I was finding fault with nothing.

He continued: "Tao Yan, I thought you would be very happy to hear it."

I almost didn't come up in one breath, what do I have to be happy about?

Even if Mr. Lu really let me go to him, I can't be happy.

In my eyes, making love with Mr. Lu is a job, and we can't talk about whether we are happy or willing.

I'm just doing my duty.

At this moment, I stared at Mr. Lu with surprise and uncertainty in my eyes.

He has become more and more abnormal recently.

Just before I entered the door, I thought that Mr. Lu would put their ridicule on the pillar of shame, or at least yell angrily, but instead of not, he cooperated with those people very well.

His behavior was as if he was really fucked by me, and he didn't mind showing the happiness after being intimate with me.

Even before I entered the door, his expression was slightly shy.

I was really scared.

If he really fucked me out of feelings, then my chance of getting rid of Mr. Lu, a scoundrel, is even slimmer.

I was trembling with discomfort, pointing to Mr. Lu and asked, "Lu Zheng, does the ten-year contract you mentioned really count?"

When he saw my desperate look, his eyes were full of panic.

My heart tightened, apprehensive.

He replied "forget it" with a firm tone.

I didn't know what to say for a while, because I didn't believe it at all.

My intuition tells me that Mr. Lu's feelings for me are developing in an abnormal direction.

I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Mr. Lu's gourd, but he didn't make it clear, so I can only cooperate with him in acting.

If Mr. Lu just said it doesn't count, I'm afraid I will fight him desperately, and I don't mind giving him another shot in the head.

Seeing that I stopped talking, Mr. Lu went to wash up, so I sat on the bed and waited for him. I checked the time, and it was almost ten o'clock.

It made me very curious that none of Mr. Lu's lovers came, not even a fake one who came to attend the funeral.

I was a little disappointed that I didn't see Mr. Lu's lovers fighting wildly in the hospital.

Mr. Lu came out of the bathroom and opened the closet, only to find that there was no change of clothes.

The crumpled blue-striped hospital gown he was wearing was rented by Xiaojie for him last night.

Recalling last night's experience, he gradually became annoyed when he saw me.

He said, "Tao Yan, before you come to the hospital, don't you know how to cover me up?"

I shrugged my shoulders pretending to be helpless, and silently laughed at Mr. Lu in my heart.

He threw me onto the bed violently, with terrifying force.

I closed my eyes instinctively, thinking he was going to hit me.

Mr. Lu likes to settle accounts after autumn.

I was so nervous that I didn't move. I only felt that Mr. Lu gently lifted my bangs, leaving a coolness on my forehead.

He leaned closer to my ear, and his warm breath made me itchy.

I thought he was going to do it, and I was about to cooperate with him, but I didn't expect him to say something surprising.

He said: "Brother, you just like to let outsiders see your man's naked body? Don't you feel jealous?"

"Depend on!"

My chest heaved violently a few times in anger, and I didn't know which muscle was wrong, so I mustered up the courage to punch Mr. Lu.

Let him stop talking nonsense!

I had a lot of strength, and the joints on my fist were sore and swollen.

Hearing a cry of pain from Mr. Lu, he hurriedly got up and hid far away.

I was also afraid of being retaliated, so I subconsciously hid near the window sill.

There are two beds between us. I saw Mr. Lu holding his nose and looking at me with tears in his eyes. He pointed at me and didn't make a sound for a long time, his expression extremely painful and wronged.

Seeing how uncomfortable he was, I didn't dare to go there, otherwise he would easily yell at me.

Mr. Lu rested alone for a while, maybe the soreness in his nose eased, and then he complained: "Tao Yan, you fucking domestic violence!"

After speaking, he burst into tears again from pain.

I looked at him without saying a word, wondering if he really broke him?

Otherwise, how could he say such a horrible word as "domestic violence"?

Domestic violence requires a family first. Mr. Lu and I have absolutely nothing to do with each other. My father and her mother have divorced. We are not even brothers anymore.

He can really love himself.

The nurse was arranging wards for the new patients. Seeing Mr. Lu like this, she hurriedly called the doctor.

Who would have thought that I would break the bridge of Mr. Lu's nose with just one punch...

They all persuaded Mr. Lu to break up with me. As a violent boyfriend in their eyes, I have nothing to say.

We transferred to the ENT department. On the way, Mr. Lu held my hand tightly, probably because he was afraid that I would run away.

In fact, it's completely unnecessary, and I'm not stupid, and the consequences of being caught by Mr. Lu will be even worse.

Fortunately, Mr. Lu's nose is real and very strong. After the doctor gave him emergency treatment, he arranged for conservative treatment.

Mr. Lu didn't say a word during the whole process, and I was careful to let him hold my hand when it hurts.

I was thinking in my heart, this time it's a serious matter, Mr. Lu is most concerned about his own image, he probably wants to kill me.

When I hit this punch, I just didn't want Mr. Lu to regard himself as a man.

What he said just now made me very irritable and filled me with despair for the future, but I really didn't expect this punch to be so serious.

Before Mr. Lu beat me, I never hurt my muscles and bones. Thinking of this, I am even more annoyed, but if I am a bit rational, I shouldn't hit my nose.

It's fine to relieve the anger, why ask for trouble?

Mr. Lu and I came out of the treatment room. He walked in front, and I carried the medicine bag behind. I almost walked against the wall along the way.

Mr. Lu remained silent all the time, and my heart panicked even more.

In order to fight for leniency, I had no choice but to preemptively strike. Maybe the attitude of apologizing is good, and maybe Mr. Lu can act softly.

I said, "Lu Zheng, I shouldn't have hit you just now. When we go back, I'll let you call back."

He looked at me as if he didn't want to move his facial features. I guess he must be in pain.

He typed it to me on his mobile phone: "Why not hit you now? It also saves the round-trip travel expenses, and you know, it's definitely not the way to hit you, we can play something else."

Mr. Lu held his chest high and looked proud. Although his nose was covered with gauze, it was not difficult to see from his eyes that he thought he was a winner if he could threaten me and take revenge on me.

I sighed and didn't want to bargain with him. I knew that my humbleness would not get any sympathy from Mr. Lu, and he would only trample on my dignity even worse.

"You can do whatever you want," I said.

He didn't speak, but stopped talking.

I silently followed behind him, and when I thought about what would happen after I went back, my body trembled unconsciously.

He seemed to find that I was afraid of him, and showed me the words just typed on the phone.

"Actually, I don't want to bully you anymore, but you are not allowed to leave until my nose is healed."

I froze for a moment, then looked up at Mr. Lu seriously.

He even had some coquettish intentions, and he seemed to be looking forward to me being able to accompany him.

Compared to staying at Mr. Lu's house for a few days, I would rather choose to go home to heal after being played by him.

So I said firmly: "Mr. Lu, you should bully me."

"..."

Mr. Lu fisted his hands angrily, but in the end he didn't hit me.

He yelled furiously in the corridor of the hospital, "Okay, Tao Yan! You wait to go back! Let's see how I deal with you!"

Look, I'm so dumb to speak...