C470

What? It's off?

Su Jingyan refused to give up the phone number repeatedly, but no matter how many times she dialed, the answer is the same.

The other party really shut down, really regardless of her life and death.

Yes, why should she care about her life and death? Her purpose has been achieved. She is afraid to say anything, so she is so unscrupulous.

All this was expected or controlled by her. This person's mind was just too terrible. Without a step, it seemed that she had already calculated it, and there was no mistake.

She has become an abandoned chess piece. No matter how much resentment, grievance or fear she has in her heart, there is no place to tell. If the Lu family and Ji family know about this, she will definitely be worse than dead.

Su Jingyan angrily threw her mobile phone on the sofa, covering her face and crying bitterly.

She regretted, really regretted, but she had no way out

……

High end private hospitals.

The light in the emergency room went out and Lu Zhenhua was pushed out by the nurse.

The dean and experts in white coats followed closely. Seeing Lu Chi Mo waiting not far from the door, the Dean went over and said, "Mr. Lu, old Mr. Lu is all right."

Lu Chi Mo looked at Lu Zhenhua, who pushed his eyes to the ward, and then looked at the director of the eye. He only whispered back a word, "HMM."

I can't understand the general mood from my throat.

The Dean continued, "Mr. Lu's heart is not very good. You should take good care of it in the future. You must not be angry, or you will be in danger."

Lu Chi Mo, "I see. Thank you, President Fu."

The president heard the word "thank you" and his eyes widened slightly. "Mr. Lu doesn't need to say thank you. Saving people is our duty."

Seeing that Lu Zhenhua had been pushed into the ward, Lu Chi Mo said, "I know. I'll go to see my father first."

Lu Chi Mo goes to the ward and catches up with him in summer.

In the clean and tidy ward, experts in white coats lined up. The head nurse was giving Lu Zhenhua infusion. In summer, she looked at Lu Chi Mo's face, turned to thank the experts, and then called them out of the ward in a few words.

Looking at Lu Zhenhua with an oxygen mask and a needle on the back of his hand, Lu Chi Mo has an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Summer called out, "Mr. Lu."

Lu Chi Mo waved to him, "you go out first."

"Yes, Mr. Lu."

Summer responded, went out to the ward and took the door.

Lu Chi Mo pulled a chair and sat by the edge of the hospital bed. He looked at Lu Zhenhua like that. Five years ago, he didn't remember anything. He only knew that this was the first time in five years that he had the patience to carefully look at this man who was his father.

It turned out that he had white hair, and even a lot of wrinkles on his face.

For the first time in five years, he felt old.

After all, they are father and son with blood relationship. Although they don't like and hate each other at ordinary times, when they are lying on the hospital bed, they still have some unspeakable feelings in their hearts.

He could not help but walk out of the hospital bed and lean against the wall in the corridor, immersing himself in feeling for a cigarette to smoke.

In the summer, I waited quietly at one side and watched Lu Chi Mo smoke one cigarette after another.

Summer knows that this time, because of Miss Li's affairs, Lu and Mr. Lu have made a conflict, which makes Lu's old-fashioned fainted. In fact, it's hard for him to be his own father. Who should be better off?

One side is his beloved woman, the other is the father who gave birth to his own, which is really hard to choose.

Lu Chi Mo finished smoking a whole pack of cigarettes, rubbed the cigarette box into the garbage can, slightly raised his eyes to look at the summer, "you go back to the company first, these days the company has a lot of things, you can't be short of."

Summer nodded, "then I'll go first, Mr. Lu."

Lu Chi Mo, "yes."

When Lu Zhenhua woke up, it was dark outside.

He opened his eyes and looked around, but he didn't see Lu Chi Mo's shadow. He couldn't help but flash across his eyes.

Just as he reached out to remove the oxygen mask from his face, the door rang softly and was opened from the outside.

He turned his face and saw Lu Chi Mo come in, holding a heat preservation box in his hand. At the same time, he came in with a young nurse.

Lu Zhenhua seemed to want to get out of bed. When the nurse saw this, he quickly went to help him and lifted the bed, so that he could rest comfortably on the back of the bed. "Mr. Lu, is this OK?"

Lu Zhenhua nodded, but the line of sight always fell on Lu Chi Mo's body, "you are here."

The voice that he sends out is very hoarse, Lu Chi Mo light return way, "um."

Then he handed the insulated lunch box to the nurse, "serve Mr. Lu and eat something."

"No, I'm not a loser yet," Lu saidThen he looked at the nurse and waved, "you go out first. My son and I have something to say."

The nurse quietly looked at Lu Chi Mo, and after receiving the other party's eye sign, he took over the heat preservation lunch box and put it on the table beside the hospital bed and left.

Lu Chi Mo sits on the chair, the voice is light, "say."

Lu Zhenhua looked at his son, "who did you follow with your stubborn temperament?"

Lu Zhenhua's face has not fully recovered. He looks like he is ten years old when he is peaceful. His voice is not as powerful as he used to be. He has experienced the vicissitudes of time and is morbid and hoarse.

Lu Chi Mo didn't make a sound. After half a sound, he took the cup on the table to the water dispenser, took a cup of warm boiled water, came over to sit on the chair again, handed the cup to Lu Zhenhua, and his thin lips moved, "who knows."

Lu Chi Mo's subtle and intimate move made Lu Zhenhua a little surprised. In all these years, this is the first time that his son cares about him.

In fact, when he was a child, he was still willing to be close to him. However, he could not let go of his mother's suicide and hated him for many years.

Since then, when the father and his son met, he only looked at him coldly and refused to get close to him. Even though he forcibly removed his memory and made him forget the past, he still didn't like him and hated him.

This kind of disgust seems to have been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

After a moment's loss of consciousness, Lu Zhenhua recovered and took the cup with a heavy sigh. "You are the seed of my Lu family, my own son. No matter what I do and say to you, the starting point is for the good of the Lu family. For your own good, which father will harm his son?"

Lu Chi Mo looked at Lu Zhenhua, his voice was cold and could not hear any emotion. "I know."

Lu Zhenhua said earnestly, "that woman is not suitable for you. You'd better make an end with her earlier, or sooner or later, whether it's Lu family or you, it will be destroyed in her hands. You can listen to me this time, I won't hurt you..."