Mrs. Lu picked it up

Her strength is limited, and her courage is also small, and she is completely forcing herself to get to this point.

What she lost, she always had to get it back bit by bit. If she didn't work hard, who would value it?
Song Li walked to Gu Huaisheng's side, her voice was very calm: "The day Mr. Gu pushed me out of the car, I thanked you before I had time."

"You're welcome, I'm also doing it for myself."

Gu Huaicheng glanced at her, and said in a low voice: "You've done me a favor. There are few people in Gu's lineage, and the shareholders' hearts are not in harmony. You don't have to deal with Gu Chu's mess in the future."

So straightforward.

Song Li chuckled lightly.

That day when she let go and was about to fall off the cliff, she heard someone calling her, like Gu Huaicheng's voice.

Because it was Ah Li who was calling, Song Li always thought that she heard it wrong.

Unexpectedly, the person who grabbed her at the last second was actually him.

There were more and more cars under the elevated road, and Gu Huaicheng's voice was a little chilled by the night: "The people from Lu Jingchuan should be here."

"I still say the same thing, you should do what you can and stop the loss in time." Gu Huaicheng looked at her with focused eyes: "Song Li, if you are too resentful, you will get lost, Lu Jingchuan may not be the right person for you, no It's worth spending yourself like this again."

Song Li was not moved at all, she curled her lips: "It's really not Mr. Gu's style to say that."

Gu Huaisheng's temperament is more in line with the style of adding fuel to the fire.

After being told by Song Li, Gu Huaicheng felt that he was too busy, so he laughed along with him.

"Big sister, you should go and sit in the car if you're so thin." Gu Huaicheng urged her.

Song Li walked in the direction of Qiu Shen, Gu Huaicheng called her from behind, "You owe me a favor."

The relaxed feeling disappeared in an instant, and without looking back, she said, "I will pay it back, I can do it, and I will help you if it does not violate moral laws."

Gu Huaicheng's car retreated a certain distance, Lu Jingchuan's men came up, and the car chasing Qiu Shen and Song Li retreated like a tide, Gu Yi immediately handed Yun Zhan's woman to Qiu Shen.

Lu Jingchuan got out of the car and took a look at Song Li first.

Her arm was already very serious, and one forearm was purple and swollen around.

There was blood on the elbow.

Lu Jingchuan came striding towards Song Li, with anger wrapped around him, every step seemed to step on Song Li's heart, making her more stressed.

Song Li took the lead, and when she was one step away, she suddenly threw herself into Lu Jingchuan's arms, her tears falling down like beads strung together.

Lu Jingchuan was most afraid of women crying, especially those who were sobbing like Song Li.

She was sobbing badly, clutching her forearm like a poor little girl.

Lu Jingchuan even knew that she was pretending, but the anger in his heart was like a barrier that couldn't be held up, and he didn't know how to let it out, only depressed.

He took off his coat to cover her shoulders, wrapped her in his arms, and looked up at Gu Huaicheng.

The latter looked at him leisurely, and waved at him when he saw him looking over.

"Coincidental, Mr. Lu."

"Why are you here?"

Lu Jingchuan narrowed his eyelashes, "The grievances between the Lu and Gu families should be wiped out. If the Gu family is pestering Mrs. Lu, then I will never let it go."

Gu Huaicheng spread his hands and smiled indifferently: "Mr. Lu, is your name posted on this viaduct? I can't come?"

"Can I watch the fun?"

Gu Huaicheng was very arrogant: "The love between Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu is really touching, it's simply moving. Fortunately, I came early, otherwise I really wouldn't have seen this scene."

Song Li was almost choked by her own saliva, and it turned out that Gu Huaicheng was a professional in cynicism.

She wanted to laugh, but she was afraid that Lu Jingchuan would get angry, so she reluctantly held back.

Lu Jingchuan didn't say anything, picked up Song Li and got into the car.

Sheng Lan asked him: "Boss Lu, the person caught by the wife and Mr. Chou..."

"Let Qiu Shen take him back to the Champs, and drive to the hospital now."

Lu Jingchuan's expression was not good, Sheng Lan didn't dare to refute, and started the car engine.

When Song Li arrived 15 minutes later, Su Chenwu and the nurse were waiting downstairs, and Lu Jingchuan put her on a movable hospital bed.

If it wasn't for the pain in her arm, Song Li would really feel that she was terminally ill and couldn't take care of herself.

The examination was quick, because there was trauma, and there was no treatment. In addition to external application, water was required.

Su Chenwu suggested that Song Li be hospitalized for observation for a day.

A new nurse came to the nurse station, and the emergency room was short-staffed, so she was arranged to give Song Li an injection.

Lu Jingchuan was standing in the ward. He was easy to attract attention since he was a child. He was born with good conditions, and he was also a public figure in Lincheng. .

It was just embarrassing Song Li, who received a few more injections for no reason.

Before the third needle was inserted, the back of Song Li's hand was already completely red.

Lu Jingchuan narrowed his eyes to look at the little nurse, whose ears were flushed, and kept apologizing to Song Li again and again.

"If this needle still can't go in, let your dean come and get it."

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was no romantic tone in his tone, but the little girl seemed to be frightened by him, and her eyes turned red from blushing.

Song Li was too thin, her blood vessels were very thin, and because of Lu Jingchuan's presence, she was really nervous, so she had to get an extra needle.

When Su Chenwu came over, the little nurse burst into tears.

Lu Jingchuan didn't have the patience for nurses and Song Li, so he said directly to Su Chenwu, "If you ask her to resign, she won't even be able to get a needle. What kind of nurse is she?"

"A Chuan, people are not born with needles, why are you so angry with a little girl?"

Lu Jingchuan smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Why, the hospital I run doesn't even have a nurse?"

Song Li took his hand: "Forget it."

Then he waved to the little nurse and said in a low voice, "You go out first."

The little nurse ran out of the room as if fleeing.

The back of Song Li's hand was horrible, Su Chenwu glanced at it, and suddenly smiled: "Xiao Jie has something wrong with her hand."

"Why, Ah Chuan is feeling sorry for Mrs. Lu?"

When Su Chenwu asked, Song Li unconsciously looked up at Lu Jingchuan.

Lu Jingchuan froze, and changed the subject abruptly: "How is she?"

"It's okay. If you want to leave the hospital after the water transfusion, you can leave the hospital. If you don't want to leave, you can stay overnight."

"Medicine is fine, it's all trauma, so it shouldn't leave scars."

Su Chenwu gave Song Li a comprehensive check-up, and said in a low voice, "Her physical fitness is average, and her hearing doesn't tend to improve. Go ahead and take the medicine."

Lu Jingchuan nodded and sent Su Chenwu away.

So far, Song Li hasn't eaten yet. After all the psychological burdens are unloaded, she feels hungry and her stomach starts to sing empty plans.

Song Li looked at Lu Jingchuan anxiously: "I'm hungry."

Sheng Lan immediately said: "Whatever Madam wants to eat, I'll go buy it."