Do not speak of joys and sorrows, only affectionate

Although Luo Xingchen didn't put all her strength on Lu Lixing, for the effect of riding a horse, she slapped Lu Lixing's back one after another, shouting slogans to make the horse run fast.

Lu Lixing, who had been enduring his heart and bones because of Chen's pressure on the wound, felt so painful every time Luo Xingchen slapped him that he wanted to pass out.

For a while, he couldn't control his expression management, showing an expression of unspeakable pain.

Seeing the scene where Lu Lixing endured the pain, Lin Chuzhuan couldn't help but clenched his fingers tightly, so hard that his knuckles turned white.

Lin Chu, when people smile for Bomei, he is willing to suffer no matter how much pain he suffers. What do you have to sympathize with him?

How did you forget what he did to you before?

On the second day of your miscarriage, on a snowy night, they didn't even give you a pair of shoes, drove you out of the hospital, and made you almost freeze to death on the road.

In the toilet, he almost strangled you to death. Regardless of your strong resistance, he used force when you were weak, which almost caused you to bleed to death.

The pain he is suffering at this moment is not ten times as good as yours.

A devil like him doesn't deserve your sympathy at all.

He is in pain, you should be happy with drums and gongs.

Although he comforted himself in this way, thinking that Lu Lixing's back injury was caused by her, Lin Chu's heart was still tense uncontrollably, and even breathing was difficult.

At this time, a voice full of worry came.

"Achu!"

Lin Chu turned his head and saw Su Yi running towards him from the gate, bathed in golden sunlight.

"You haven't rested well yet, why did you leave the hospital so soon?" Su Yi walked up to Lin Chu and asked with concern in his eyes.

"I'm afraid I'll stay in the hospital any longer. I'm not going to have anything to do. I can't even save my life." Lin Chu looked at Su Yi reproachfully: "Who told you to say those things in front of the reporters? Do you know that because of how many times you In a word, I am now a thorn in the side of billions of girls? I was killed by you."

"No, I will protect you and won't let anyone hurt you." Su Yi looked at Lin Chu with tender eyes.

Because Su Yi entered the door, he found Lu Lixing who was under the steps, took Chenchen off his back, and took Chenchen's hand to Qiufan.

"Chenchen is tired from playing and sweated a lot on his back. Change his clothes to avoid catching a cold."

"Chenchen, let's go, grandma will take you to change clothes."

After Chenchen left, Luo Xingchen saw a little red mark on his palm, and asked in a surprised voice: "Why is there blood on my hand? Is Chenchen injured somewhere?"

"Yesterday, the doctor checked carefully. Chenchen was not injured. I dressed him in the morning. I checked again. Chenchen was not injured!" Qiu Fan said.

"It's good that Chenchen is not injured, maybe I caught something unclean, I'll go back to the room and wash my hands." Luo Xingchen turned and went back after speaking.

Lin Chu's eyes fell on Lu Lixing's back without any trace.

She knew that the blood on Luo Xingchen's hands was not something unclean, but the blood from Lu Lixing's wound.

The blood soaked into Luo Xingchen's palm through the gauze, shirt and coat. One could imagine how much blood was bleeding from the wound on Lu Lixing's back.

And he was still handsome and cold, as if he didn't feel any pain at all, calm and composed.

In order not to make his beloved woman feel bad, he really can endure what ordinary people can't bear!

"Screenwriter Qiu, I know it's a bit difficult to ask you at this time, but I don't want to waste everyone's time. Ah Chu came to you and hoped that you could write a script for her, but I didn't expect to meet Chen Chen who fell into the water. Of course, even if you are not a famous screenwriter, we will dive into the water without hesitation to save people when Chenchen falls into the water. We came to you because we sincerely want you to create a script for us. I hope you can promise us the price. It's up to you." Su Yi looked at Qiu Fan with sincere eyes.

"Mr. Su thinks I can't afford the price you gave me, right? Don't you think it's an insult to her creation to negotiate the price with a master like Screenwriter Qiu?" Lu Lixing asked coldly.

"I don't think it's an insult to pay sister Qiu Fan. Everyone should be paid accordingly when they work. This is respect and affirmation for the work and the laborers."

"Just because Sister Qiufan is not short of money, you can't feel that talking about money with her is an insult. Sister Qiufan writes the script for us, and we pay for it. Won't you pay?" Lin Chu looked at Lu Lixing with a sneer.

"Ah Chu is right. Could it be that Mr. Lu wants to use his power to bully others, and invites the screenwriter Qiu to work, but doesn't pay the corresponding compensation?" Su Yi looked at Lu Lixing hostilely, as if they were the same enemy.

Lu Lixing looked at the two people standing together in front of him, with a cold look in his black eyes.

Qiu Fan only felt that the temperature suddenly became colder and the air became thinner.

"Don't quarrel over a trivial matter. I can see your sincerity and be moved in my heart. But you should understand my situation."

"For Chenchen, I have retired for six years. Even if I agree to write the script, there will not be the pinnacle work of six years ago. I think you should find a better screenwriter who has time instead of wasting time. On my body."

Before, Lin Chu still had the idea that Qiu Fan would not agree to write a script for her, so she would fight to the end at the door of Qiu Fan's house, so he begged Qiu Fan to write a script for her.

After learning about Chenchen's situation, Lin Chu immediately gave up.

Qiu Fan is a screenwriter, but she is also a mother. She cannot let Qiu Fan give up time with her children because of her career.

"Sister Qiu Fan, you don't have to make things difficult. You can accompany the child with peace of mind. I won't force you to write a script just because of Chen Chen." Lin Chu looked at Qiu Fan tenderly.

"Lin Chu, thank you for understanding me!" Qiu Fan said gratefully.

Lin Chu suggested going back, but Qiu Fan asked her to stay after dinner before leaving.

Lin Chu's hospitality was hard to turn down, but he stayed for dinner.

After playing puzzles with Chenchen in the living room, Lin Chu walked out of the yard for a walk.

The small courtyard is an ancient house with three entrances and three exits from the Qing Dynasty. After Qiu Fan bought it, he planted a lot of flowers and plants in the yard, and built some retro gazebos and things suitable for children to play.

The courtyard full of retro makes people feel relaxed physically and mentally when they are in it.

Lin Chu walked to the last small courtyard unknowingly.

While stopping in front of a windmill wooden house, a depressing voice came from the window.

Lin Chu pushed open the door, and under the orange light, he saw Lu Lixing standing in the middle of the wooden house with his back turned, taking off the clothes on his upper body, and wiping the wound on his back with sterile cotton with difficulty.

"In ancient times, King You of Zhou smiled for his concubine Bo, and the warlords played in the flames of war. Today, Mr. Lu smiled for his wife. His back is rotten, and he rides his wife on a big horse. He thought that Mr. Lu had trained himself to be invincible. It won't bleed even if it hurts!" Lin Chu leaned against the door with his hands crossed over his chest, his voice full of sarcasm.

"Aren't you coming here to apply the medicine?" Lu Lixing's hoarse voice was domineering and angry.

"I'm not your servant, why should I give you medicine?" Lin Chu said in a cold voice, turned around and left.