Double Treasure Attack: Daddy is as arrogant as fire

An Ran got Deng Zhihai's guarantee, and then the big stone in her heart slowly fell, wiped the tears from her face, calmed down, and went back to the bedroom.

Looking at Lu Tingyu on the bed, he bit his lower lip lightly, wishing you well.

An Ran's hand slowly grabbed Lu Tingyu's hand, not thinking about the next second, Lu Tingyu's hand suddenly held her hand instead, and it was very hard, as if to crush her!
An Ran looked at Lu Tingyu's hand tightly, and whispered, "Lu Tingyu, are you awake?"

Lu Tingyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes. When he opened his eyes, hatred overflowed. He stared at her as if he wanted to kill her.

"I'm not dead, aren't you disappointed!"

The voice is hoarse and weak.

But there was a trace of anger faintly.

An Ran's heart fell to the bottom in an instant. Did he think that she and her uncle joined forces to kill him?

Ok.

Right.

She hated him so much.

is motivated.

An Ran didn't deny it, "Yes, I'm a little disappointed!"

Lu Tingyu's eyes widened slightly, and with the force of her hand, he stood up suddenly, and his big palm moved from her hand to her neck, very hard!
As if to pinch her neck.

He looked at her with red eyes.

why?
Is your revenge game not over yet?
He knew that there was a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred between him and her, he thought it had been a long time...

She will forget about the hatred.

He thought that his silent tolerance would soften her ruthless heart.

It turned out he was a joke.

All of this is An Ran's plan!
A plan to sow discord, a plan to revenge!
There are also tricks!

He has fallen!

But she was holding a sharp knife to stab him to death!
Not only did he not fight back, but he was still feeling uncomfortable and heartbroken.

How ridiculous he is!

"An Ran...why?"

Lu Tingyu's vision was blurred, and he couldn't accept the bloody reality, but his hands instinctively protected him.

Clutching her throat.

But he didn't dare to use force.

An Ran faced Lu Tingyu with bloodshot eyes, with tears streaming down her cheeks silently, "Why? Oh, don't you know why?"

"An Ran!"

Lu Tingyu roared tearfully!
Regardless of the newly stitched wound, it was torn again by his violent action, and the scarlet blood seeped through the white gauze little by little.

An Ran slowly closed her eyes, "Use force! Vent the hatred in your heart, or send me to prison. All of this has nothing to do with my uncle! It's all my plan!"

The tearing pain spread all the way from the abdomen.

But nothing beats the pain in my heart.

He thought he was strong enough.

It turned out that it was all he thought...

The hands were slowly released, and the body fell back to the soft big bed weakly, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes, "Get out! Get out!"

In the end, he couldn't kill her completely.

An Ran stumbled back a few steps, looked at Lu Tingyu who was shaking violently on the bed because of the pain, her lips tremblingly pressed together, swallowed the saliva in her mouth, "Lu Tingyu, I'm going! I'll go right away, don't get excited ! Your wound is torn, I will call the doctor, call the doctor!"

Her heart was disturbed.

It's a complete mess!
Seeing his wound bleeding, she felt very distressed.

She always knew that she couldn't forget him!
Even though there was a deep blood feud between them, her heart still trembled uncontrollably.

"Doctor! Where is the doctor! Quick! His wound is open! Doctor!"

An Ran was like a crazy woman, her hair was messy and sticking to her cheeks, her pupils were dilated, her eyes were bloodshot, and she was tearing her throat out of shape, shouting loudly.

When Han Shaochen heard the movement, he immediately dragged the doctor out of the lounge, "Quick! Doctor!"

"quick!"

An Ran rushed over and pushed the doctor in desperately.

The doctor put on the gloves without hesitation, "Nurse, hurry up, prepare something."

"Yes!"

Snapped.

The door was closed by a nurse.

Keep An Ran out.

Han Shaochen looked at the embarrassed An Ran, "What... what's going on? How could this happen?"

Brother cares about An Ran.

he knows.

That's why he asked An Ran to come.

I didn't expect my brother to be so emotional, and even tore the wound open.

Is it...

Han Shaochen quickly guessed.

Some looked at An Ran unacceptably, "You have something to do with brother's injury?"

An Ran raised her head with tears in her eyes, and responded with a choked voice, "Hmm..."

Han Shaochen was obviously shocked, and asked unacceptably, "My brother did something wrong before! You attacked him, and I targeted you! But now...my brother didn't do anything! What are you...what are you doing? ? Anran!"

An Ran's tears kept falling like broken beads.

I couldn't cry.

Can't even explain.

Han Shaochen felt that he was doing a disservice.

The guilt in my heart was so strong that I didn't even want to take another look at An Ran, "Let's go."

go?
How could An Ran leave with peace of mind.

"I...I want...to stay..." An Ran sobbed for a long time before uttering a few words.

"Why are you keeping it? Are you irritating my brother? Or give him a stab!" Han Shaochen couldn't help shouting in a low voice!
Yes.

What is she keeping it for?
What is she sad about?
Both parents died directly at his hands.

This is her enemy.

She should be standing here, laughing!
It turns out that revenge is not joy, but more uncomfortable.

Because no matter what you do, those who want to live will never come back.

Seeing An Ran not leaving, Han Shaochen couldn't bear to cry like that, pressed his lips tightly, then turned and left indifferently.

Han Shaochen didn't chase her away.

An Ran curled up in a corner and waited alone.

What about the kitchen?
right.She shouldn't be waiting here, she should be making some soup.

Lu Tingyu likes to drink her soup.

As long as it can appease his anger and prevent him from venting his anger on his uncle, she is willing to do anything.

In fact, this is just a reason for her to take care of him.

Reason to comfort yourself.

The doctor sewed up Lu Tingyu's wound again, and warned, "If you tear it open again, even if a man of God comes, you won't be able to save it. Mr. Lu, no matter how good your health is, it won't be able to withstand your crazy torture."

Lu Tingyu was silent.

Han Shaochen winked at the doctor, signaling him not to talk so much nonsense.

The doctor is the doctor Lu Tingyu often uses, and he naturally knows his temper, so he didn't say anything else.

After the doctor left.

Han Shaochen said guiltily, "I called her here, don't be angry."

Lu Tingyu glanced outside, "Let her go."

"I don't know if she's gone, but she's crying very sadly. Are you sure she really asked someone to stab you? When I went to pick her up, she didn't know anything at all."

Han Shaochen calmed down before analyzing it.

Lu Tingyu was silent.

Han Shaochen felt that he was talking too much, he paused for a while, and then said: "Auntie doesn't know about your injury, and neither does my mother."

"Well, don't let her know."

If Jiang Rou knew, An Ran didn't know what would happen.