Mrs. Lu picked it up

"In order to save your injuries, you should pay for the medical expenses, which is not too much."

When she spoke, she tilted her head, and the light shone obliquely on her face, making her skin so white that it seemed transparent.

The lips are slightly pursed, revealing a healthy pink, like dewdrops on the petals in the morning, making people want to taste her.

Lu Jingchuan's Adam's apple rolled, and he nodded: "Not too much."

"You were injured in order to save me, and you will not do business if you only need a little medical expenses."

Lu Jingchuan bent his fingers and tapped her on the forehead, with a sneer on his face: "Do you know how valuable my life is?"

Of course Song Li knew.

But she has long been unable to spend Lu Jingchuan's money without hindrance.

Song Li has been sleepy for a long time, and when she is sad, she is more likely to desire to repair herself through sleep.

When he was drowsy, Sheng Lan came over, and he brought supper.

The porridge in the royal palace for the night banquet.

The upper class pays more attention to health preservation, and the porridge at the banquet in the palace is relatively light.

Even if it is porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, only a little salt is added.

"Get up and have supper."

Lu Jingchuan rolled up the hospital bed, set up a small table in front of Song Li, and then placed the meals brought by Sheng Lan on the table one by one, took a spoon, scooped up a mouthful of porridge, and handed it to Song Li's lips .

Song Li's heart trembled twice, and the drowsiness disappeared in an instant.

Sheng Lan also brought a lot of documents. There was a document bag on top of the documents. Sheng Lan took them out and said, "Ma'am, don't you like the script that Mr. Lu selected last time? This time I picked a few more. You can see if you are interested after eating."

Song Li shifted her gaze to Lu Jingchuan: "Is this a thank you gift from Mr. Lu?"

Lu Jingchuan handed over a spoonful of porridge, "What if I say yes, Mrs. Lu dare not take it?"

"I don't have the strength to act in the script I invested in. Even Mrs. Lu, the director doesn't give face."

Song Li's fighting spirit was ignited, she nodded towards Sheng Lan, and Sheng Lan handed over the script.

Just as she was about to pick it up, Lu Jingchuan patted her hand: "I'm watching after eating."

After eating half a bowl of porridge, she really couldn't eat it, so she took the script and read it.

Song Li didn't even read the two books, so she put them down. The sci-fi ones, the heroine and the supporting actress are all super A, her eyes don't have murderous looks, so she can give up.

Song Li chose for a while, and found a Zhaidouben.

There is a vicious female supporting role in it, who pretends to be the heroine's credit for saving the male protagonist, and becomes a stumbling block between the two.

The female supporting role has a pure face and has done all the green tea things.

He has done a series of unconscionable things such as drugging, bed climbing, designing heroines and supporting actors, etc.

It ended badly.

Song Li pulled it out and handed it to Lu Jingchuan: "I want to try this."

Lu Jingchuan glanced at it. As long as the director and actors don't make mistakes in such scripts as Zhaidou and Gongdou, they will basically explode. Lu Jingchuan has really read this book.

He really didn't expect Song Li to choose such a book.

"The heroine was robbed of the credit, and was suppressed and beaten by the female supporting role in the early stage. She belongs to the slow-growing growth type, which is a good match for you."

Sheng Lan also nodded, and Song Li said surprisingly: "I'm going to try the second female mirror."

The air was silent for a moment, and after a long while, Sheng Lan said: "Madam, no one will accept this role in this book. Firstly, this role is not attractive, and you may be scolded and hurt your wings during the performance. Second, your personality is really super bad." Okay, cry at every turn, a bunch of green tea quotes, the most important thing is that there is no lower limit..."

Sheng Lan's expression was indescribable. Seeing Song Li's indifference, he hesitated and whispered again and again: "You... really want to act in this play?"

Song Li nodded: "If you can try it, you can act."

"You really have vision." Lu Jingchuan sneered.

Song Li didn't take it seriously, she fell in love with Lu Jingchuan, and suddenly laughed: "But I'm happy till the end."

"Until she dies, the male lead will still be reluctant to part with her. A Chuan, there is no man who doesn't like green tea, even if it's a bad green tea."

Lu Jingchuan froze for a moment.

"I just want to experience what it's like to be the bad guy."

……

Song Li was hospitalized for observation for a day, and the doctor agreed to discharge her, and told her not to touch the wound with water.

Song Li needs to take several more medicines.

Prevent wound infection and facilitate wound healing.

Healing ears, healing internal injuries.

Song Li took the trouble, and threw it in the trash can when the housekeeper wasn't paying attention, just like the bowl of medicine for recuperating the body back then.

Mrs. Lu went to live in the Green City Champs Elysees as she said.

She brought Wang Ma, Song Li was discharged from the hospital and went back to the hall, just in time to hear Mrs. Lu talking to the housekeeper about Ji Baihan beating her.

The housekeeper said, "I asked Qiu Shen, because my wife is Mr. Lin's illegitimate daughter, and she was kidnapped and taken away on the road."

After reliving the nightmare, Song Li thought that after she threatened Mrs. Lu with Qiu Qian, Mrs. Lu would no longer care about her life, but she suddenly said, "Arrange a bodyguard for the wife."

"Don't bother."

Lu Jingchuan spoke suddenly.

Several people turned their heads, and Mrs. Lu and the butler fell silent for a moment.

"I will let Qiu Shen follow her."

Song Li didn't want it, so she whispered, "A Chuan, grandma, I don't need a bodyguard."

"If something like this happens again, two fists can't beat four hands, and people with a heart can't guard against it. It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Song Li raised a smile, but the smile was uglier than crying: "The laws in modern society are perfect, I don't think they will dare kill."

Mrs. Lu grabbed Song Li's hand: "Good boy, grandma asks for peace of mind, you can't refuse."

Song Li looked at Lu Jingchuan, he reached out for a glass of water, and handed it to Song Li: "It's okay for Qiu Shen to follow me every day, since grandma can rest assured, let him follow you."

If you refuse again, you will not know what is good or bad.

Song Li nodded and after lunch, Mrs. Lu asked Song Li to go upstairs to rest.

Halfway through the walk, the butler chased after her and reached out to support her, with a low voice: "Madam, the old lady lives in the guest room, and I moved the husband's things back to the master bedroom."

Song Li's steps suddenly stopped.

She and Lu Jingchuan have been sleeping in separate rooms for a long time, and it is also a different dream for two people who have no feelings to lie together.

This pause lasted only half a minute, and Song Li whispered, "Help us get another quilt later."

The housekeeper is anxious, Lu Jingchuan is almost 30 years old, both the housekeeper and Mrs. Lu are extremely anxious, the Lu family really needs a child to add joy.

"Madam, have you and your husband not reconciled yet?"

Walking to the door of the master bedroom, Song Li squeezed her fingertips, and suddenly smiled softly: "Housekeeper."

"what?"

Song Li looked at her and said in a low voice: "The person Ah Chuan likes is not me, what she likes is my half-sister, a top socialite in Lincheng."

"Whether it's Linye's illegitimate daughter or the identity of a country girl, A Li, it seems that she is not suitable to be Mrs. Lu for a long time."