Chapter 514

"Let go, let go..."

Weibaoling gnawed his teeth in pain and turned his white eyes, like a fish to be slaughtered after being knocked out on the anvil.

Brother black and quiet pupil reflected a distorted face, he cold lips, face no emotional color.

"Mr. Lu, you should change your medicine Wait, stop! "

After the nurse pushed open the door, her brain was stagnant for a few seconds. She quickly kicked the medical cart away, and pressed the ring while breaking lumurshen's hand. The strength of adult men is far from that of the little nurse. She has made the strength of milk still.

At a critical moment, the male doctor came with several interns panting. The boys were so high that they abandoned their strength and finally subdued the insane patients.

Weibaoling fell on the nurse, breathing the air desperately, and the wrist hurt badly.

It was so short that her hand was about to break!

Or the way to live and be broken!

The little girl sobbed in a whisper for the rest of her life.

The old nurse was pacifying her.

The male doctor was checking lumurshen's condition, and the other party was subdued, and he recovered to a quiet appearance.

No, no, it should be said that the patient was originally this melancholy and oligarchy.

When the boys were saving people, the male doctor was in charge of the command and did not intervene. Years of medical practice has made him develop the habit of observing patients in disorder. Male doctors found that the patients, whether they are limbs or expressions, show extraordinary calm, or, more closely, apathy.

The patient's dress with blue and white stripes is worn on each other, making the skin more pale and thin. The tiny long eyebrow is shallow eye socket, the eyelash is soft and down, covering the eye bead frightening blood, it does not seem to have a single attack. If not for his own eyes, the male doctor even thinks it is an innocent victim, not the perpetrator.

The male doctor tried to find out the cause of the patient's abnormality. However, no matter what he did, the other party did not move, and closed his lips tightly. He was helpless and put the clues on another party.

Just male doctor doomed to be disappointed, how can Wei Baoling say that he stimulated his brother? If she tells the truth, the doctor and the nurse will not know what to think of her! She was fed up with that sarcastic, contemptuous look!

The wrist of verbaoling was drugged and wrapped in a layer of gauze.

She was choked out by Lumu, and she dared not face him in a short time, and was unwilling to stay in the same room with him, so she was afraid of the tragedy being staged again.

Who knows if she can be lucky to wait until the person who saves her next time?

Let my brother calm down and make plans.

The guardian thought in secret.

She went to the bathroom to wash her face and tried to wake herself up. She asked the nurse to borrow a windmill and barely covered the white cloth on her wrist. But Wei Baoling looked in the mirror for half a day, and the more dissatisfied she was, how did she become such a ghost?

The girl in the mirror took off her makeup, and the whole man was haggard several times, and the black eye circle was especially obvious. The youth feeling full of collagen was also destroyed by a white acne.

It doesn't matter. Anyway, she has a large number of skin care products, all of which are imported expensive brands, which have good effect. She can recover to the water-spirit in a few days. The guardian comforts himself.

The little girl who loves beauty wanted to make up her makeup, touched half her hand, and found her makeup bag thrown into the classroom. She ran too fast and only brought her cell phone out. The guardian beeps up and asks the nurse for a mask.

"Why is this the only one? Ugly dead! "

She poked a disposable mask from the nurse, smelled the smell of disinfectant water in the hospital, and she opened her face to throw the rough stuff into the trash can.

The female nurse was provoked by her three or four times' provocation, and put down a sentence, "do you like it or not!" Then, he went on.

She just lent her spare windbreaker out of kindness. The little girl was bad. She was too bad for the East and West. She seemed to have picked up her stuff from a garbage dump with no education.

The nurse's sympathy was suddenly gone, and she was deeply suspicious that the patient had a sudden attack, which might have been stimulated by the guy's cheap mouth.

The nurse was so angry that he stamped his feet, and finally reluctantly put on the blue mask and took a taxi home. On the way, she saw an imported snack shop, clapping the window vigorously, letting the driver stop and ran to the store to sweep it for a while.

With two big bags of snacks, Wei Baoling has a full sense of achievement and is in the sunshine. The mood is not so low.

She did not know that her brother moustache was suffering another round.

For the little girl, what she wants is a sweet to greasy love, and she is not willing to bear too heavy responsibility at all, so she would rather escape, until the rain is over the day.

"I'll see the Civil Affairs Bureau at 8 tomorrow morning."

The thin hair fell, covering the haze in the eyes.The next day, in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the young man's lips were pale and his snow-white shirt was spotless.

The sunshine is clear and the shadow of branches is mottled, but it erodes the meaning of pain in the man's melancholy eyebrows, which is hard to cover up. Until there's a guy in sight, he's holding back a little bit and trying to look good.

“…… Lin Lang. "

Brother's hoarse voice, no longer the usual calm and clear. His nervousness was so obvious that he wanted to get close and was afraid of her rejection.

He repressed the pain in his heart and looked greedily at her side face.

Lin Lang nodded his head at the he language in the car, "uncle he, wait, I'll be back soon."

She closed the door, stepped on the stairs, and passed by Lu mushen without expression. All of a sudden, her body was suspended in the air, was held in her arms, forced to move a direction.

This scene was captured by the man in the car. He pointed to the shelf of sunglasses, and his expression was mysterious.

Lu Mu's hoop is very tight, there is no gap, two arms across the shoulder, pressure Lin Lang difficult to breathe. Lu inherited his father's best genes, and his whole body was tall and straight.

At this time, however, he was recovering from a serious illness, and his chest outline was thin and thin, like a deer that was so hungry that he was carrying the last piece of Medicago that he could find in his life.

The passers-by watched in amazement.

"Linlin! Give me a chance! Give me another chance! " Brother's repressed mood broke out in an instant, and his voice was urgent and anxious, "I and I really don't know Lingling. I thought I always like you, from the beginning to the end, only you! You believe me, really! "

Lu Mu Shen did not dare to kiss her face with his hands groping for her face. His cold lips touched her ears humbly and begged with weak breath I'm not lying to you. Please, believe me

At last she turned her head and gave him a charity look.

"You want me to Believe you? " She seemed to hear the joke, coldly, without emotion, and raised the corner of her mouth, "then why didn't you believe me once? You said I was your wife, and I would spend my life with you, but you never listened to my words. On the contrary, your spirit sister, no matter how unreasonable the request, you will agree. Even if she makes trouble to me, you should treat it as a child's temper and ask me to bear it! "

"Am I here to serve you as cattle and horses? Or God saw that I had a very comfortable life in the first half of my life. Let me be a frog at the bottom of the well to see how a girl with a bad heart can seize the name of her sister, make a lot of tricks, hook up with her brother, and kill her sister-in-law, and live together in two places! Lu mushen, how do you want me to tolerate generosity? "

Warm tears wet her clavicle.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

A man of 1.87 meters was red in his eyes, curled up his shoulders sadly and cried like a child.

When he was a child, he loved crying most. When he fell down, he would make the whole world know his grievance. But gradually he knew that it was useless. No one cared whether he was wronged or not. They only cared about whether the prince of the Lu family was excellent or not, and whether he was worthy of cultivation and respect.

In order to marry his first love, he bravely disobeyed the orders of his family, his father and his mother for the first time. He was so proud and ill that he stood on the opposite side of the world.

But it didn't work.

He is too young, greedy, always thinking about world peace, everything is comprehensive, everyone is good.

Younger, has not yet learned how to better love her when she was young.

Lu mushen returns to the Lu family in a loss of heart.

A man in suit sat on the sofa, heard the voice and looked up, "have the ability to divorce, not the ability to get up? I've raised you for so many years, and I've raised a junk snack? "

Lu's mother was making tea and couldn't help speaking for her son, "it's all the things that the woman made..."

"To lose is to lose. Don't make so many excuses."

Lu Fu didn't show mercy and said coldly, "you said you wanted to get married at the beginning. You didn't care about it. You're really promising. Now, I don't want to discuss divorce. Do you think it's about two people living together? Are you ready to account for this impulse

Lu mushen went to the stairs and heard another sneer from his father.

"Cowards. If people run away, won't they come back? Who do you want to pity you if you want to die and have no target audience? "

His steps stopped.

"Please, please teach me, I want to How

He is very light, only the last word "grab", filled with a cold blood.

Lu's mother could not help but shrunk her shoulders, feeling that her familiar son suddenly became unfamiliar.

The door of the study was knocked.

"Come in."

After getting the affirmative answer, one hand unscrewed the doorknob.

The skirt danced like a jade butterfly.

The pen moves in the sand on the paper, after a fine line of paragraphs, it stops abruptly.

A cloud of black ink from the tip of the pen.He Yubing closed his eyes, looked self-contained and tore off a piece of waste paper. The sound of the tearing of light and thin paper was heard in the room, and the atmosphere became more and more quiet. He heard her breathing a little bit quickly.

"Feeling better?" The man didn't lift his eyelids.

After coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, she was holding a Ben and crying in a mess. She asked her whether she wanted to go home. He Yubing simply threw people into his villa and cried enough.

She was very low. Well, she was very well behaved.

"After dinner, I'll ask Xiao Zhang to take you back."

The eyes of the smoke wave free light, her voice is soft and thin, "you Don't you send me back? " Autumn dusk for the window plating a layer of light and shadow, cast on her skirt, golden cluster of slender ankle.

The tip of a man's pen is slightly taut.

He lifted his eyelids again and brought the ultimate beauty into his eyes. The gorgeous color of cheongsam is too ostentatious to suppress all the colors around.

This ivory embroidered cheongsam is a gift he chose for his new bride. The pattern of flowers on the water is simple and elegant, and it is not suitable for wedding occasions. He has never seen her wear it, because it is so suitable.

Each inch of cheongsam is cut to the right point, as if it was held by a man in his arms, and his waist was measured by his own hands. However, the person who sent out the cheongsam was not the husband of the bride, nor the intimate female companion, but the male elders separated by a layer of estranged generations.

"Why should I send you back?" The man asked.

She didn't speak for a long time. Her lips were slightly bitten, and the deep scar was made out of the full and moist purplish red.

The atmosphere becomes burning.

"Stab --"

the brush is about to cut the thin paper.

All of a sudden, the pen snapped the lid off, followed by the creak of the chair being removed.

When the man left the seat, the tall and slender figure instantly revealed, just like the tip of the iceberg, with a frightening momentum, making the originally wide space narrow.

His shirt is tight and tight, but the top is tight and tight, and the upper part is tight and tight.

Maybe the chairman's father has a severe obsessive-compulsive disorder. Lin Lang thought.

Just now, he had to look down at her face.

"I thought You'll take me back. " She responds slowly.

"You think?" The man's throat issued a deep smile, "I remember, you were afraid of me before. What's the matter? I went to bed with me in the hospital, and you decided that I was a good man, not afraid of me? "

His rough fingertips almost brushed her chin, and he vaguely skimmed a specious saying, "lipstick's homework is good." The low-key and retro lip color reminds him of the rouge beauty on porcelain, which is flowing with the charm handed down from generation to generation.

The taster's rambling seems to make the porcelain beauty unbearable. She unintentionally takes a step back, and the pearls on her earlobe twinkle brilliantly.

He Yubing stood still, and his voice was a little hoarse, "didn't you come to conquer me? What does it mean to step back? " He restrained his aggressive eyes, and even so, his strength was still inseparable.

"I didn't!" She retorted in a flurry, "I just came to ask, to ask you..."

The man's back is straight and straight, just like pine and cypress, but his tone is not very honest, and his habitual indifference contains a bit of depression, "after crying, he dressed up carefully and appeared in front of me with honey like lipstick, just want me to send you home? Well? "

She bit her lip and didn't speak, like a child who did something wrong and waited for the teacher's criticism.

Naive beauty, some people yearn for, but others want to destroy.

He Yubing turned and said lightly, "I'm very busy. I don't have time to play family games with you. If you want to play hard to get, you can go out and turn left He used cruel and merciless words to crush a girl's pride and self-esteem.

More specifically, he gave her a chance.

The last chance to escape.

He appreciates beauty, but he doesn't have the habit of collecting antiques, because antiques are dead objects, and their value only lies in recording the brilliance of a moment in history. For those who want to move forward, antiques are the past and have no value for collection.

But living things are different.

Collectors can own her life in person.

One hand held the corner of his coat.

"I think I want to ask you something. "

He Yubing turned his face sideways, and the hunter's deep pupil scared Linlang back again, but this time her waist was caught. She put her hands on his chest and panicked.

The fragrance is lost in the dusk.

He Yubing held her hand and gently rubbed the Pearl Necklace between her necks and whispered to her, "how did you get this necklace?"

She was stupefied, unable to understand how the topic had come to this.The man is very powerful, she did not hesitate for long, obediently replied, "it was left by my grandmother."

"Your grandmother must love you very much."

He Yubing saw her smile, from the heart, smile brilliant, like ice breaking spring, "well, grandmother, she loves me the most."

He also laughed, "that's your grandmother. It's natural that she loves you. But I'm not. I'm just a businessman. I'm a businessman with the highest interests. I won't give you anything for free unless you exchange it. Now, little witch, tell me, what are you going to exchange for me

The man in his arms became stiff. He pretended not to know. His cold lips pressed the beads of her earrings as if he were kissing her ears.

"I am not short of power, money and greed."

"So And me? "

She endured the savage hunting of the hunter, summoned up her courage, and looked directly at him.

He had to admit that he had a slight touch of intuition in the corner of his mouth. Do you know I'm attracted to you, so I'm sure I won't refuse? "

His straightforward words let the girl face peach blossom, beautiful.

Lin Lang tried to pretend to be calm, "then, you, how --"

her high-heeled shoes made a crisp and busy noise, and she was forced by a man against the red door behind her.

His cold fingertips poked into his black hair. He slowly picked up a wisp and fell on her cheek. "Did you come into my door today to direct Carmen's tragedy?"

The warm breath lingered in her face. "Then, beautiful and evil gypsy girl, tell me, do you want me to be the bullfighter who betrays the world for you and loses all the old love, Jos é, or the new matador who gives you victory?"

He has a smile in his eyes.

"Du Du -"

Lin Lang's back seemed to shake.

"Mr. He, it's time to eat."

The servant outside the door called softly.

Lin Lang pressed the finger of the door and gently moved to the hand, touching the cold metal texture.

She was about to pull the handle.

"Oh

The man suddenly bit her ear, which made her twitch for a moment. By the time she came back, her hands had been forced to be raised to her head in a textbook position of captivity.

Lin Lang on the chairman of the board father's clear and dark eyes, which has just the idea of chaos love.

"Beauty trick, is it fun?" He bent down his forehead, smile banter, already saw through the little girl's trick.

The man's voice was low and inaudible. "Xiao Hei, you want to revenge your husband, but you don't want to hurt your husband, so you want to be my handle? I look like I'm so gullible? Uncle he bought you foreign cosmetics for the Chinese New Year. Are they all fed to dogs? You say, are you a little white eyed wolf Well? "

She curled her neck in embarrassment.

In the moment of lowering his head, he Yubing sees a small tuft of fluff behind the swan's neck, which is inconceivably delicate. Just like her, it is like a perfect crystal, which is broken with a touch.

The servant knocked for a long time, but no one responded. She was a little puzzled. Did she fall asleep? However, Mr. He has always been self disciplined and never fails to respond.

All of a sudden, the servant thought of the news about the sudden death of a young man that he had painted a few days ago. Mr. He is busy and will stay up all night. Is there something wrong?

She tentatively grasped the handle and turned down.

"Click."

Yes?

The servant just wanted to talk.

"- bam

The next moment, the door was slammed from inside.

The next fall of a crisp sound, is the door inside the anti lock sound.

The servant is dead.

Just now, was she dazzled?

She actually saw a piece of white elegant skirt!

Mr. He has lived in the house for so long, but he has never seen anything about women!

The servant left in a daze.

He rubbed her red ear beads, eyebrows straight as a sword, casual tone filled with a bloody smell.

"Little witch, are you going to play?"