Love Lu Manman, Uncle President is so hard to follow

【117】Follow you to the police station! (Ask for a monthly ticket) The tip of her nose was surrounded by the smell she was most obsessed with, and she shed more and more tears. She hugged the body of the man in front of her and felt Lu Chenyun's stiffness.

Xia Man couldn't take it anymore, she stretched out her hand, wanting to continue hurting the wound on her leg, Lu Chenyun's eyes darkened, and she grabbed her hand, "Xia Man."

Hearing the man's blaming and distressing voice, Xia Man felt extremely uncomfortable. She almost became an unclean woman. She opened her lips, "Uncle Lu, am I going to die?"

Lu Chenyun always wanted Xia Man to call him Uncle Lu like before.

This time he got what he wished, but he didn't have the happiness he expected. Xia Man's lip was split, and she kept biting it, not letting that dirty drug corrode her will, and her hands, The legs are full of wounds, and the eyes are the wounds on the legs.

Lu Chenyun's throat seemed to be tightly locked by something, his breathing was a little heavy, his eyes moved away, but his big palm hugged Xia Man even tighter, he shook his head, "No."

When she heard Lu Chenyun's last voice, Xia Man raised her head with difficulty, her eyes were filled with pain and confusion. She wanted to see the man's handsome face, but she couldn't see the person she wanted to see, couldn't see The lips you want.

Frowning, Xia Man bit her lip again.

Even if he is not in Mu Jiu's car now, even if he is in a quiet room, Lu Chenyun will not use his body to forcefully use her body as an antidote.

He has hurt Xia Man, but he will leave the most genuine respect and love for women to women like Xia Man.

Because, it's worth it.

When controlled by drugs, in order to keep herself clean and pure, she chose extreme methods and hurt herself.

He doesn't know what her belief is, no matter what it is, his throat is tight, and fortunately, he is here!

Xia Man controlled her body, because she bled too much and suppressed it in too much pain, she finally passed out in Lu Chenyun's arms.

When Xia Man closed her eyes, Lu Chenyun's body turned cold, revealing a wireless indifference.

Mu Jiu knew that Lu Chenyun was angry, and there were very few things that made him angry, but things related to Xia Man would definitely affect his dull heart.

Lu Chenyun gently wiped Xia Man's lips with his hand, the blood stained his fingers, as if it had penetrated into his palm, and the fingertips turned white.

When he was at Gong Mu's house, he could have made Mrs. Huo plead guilty, but Xia Man couldn't delay.

The cold became more and more intense, Lu Chenyun retracted his big palm forcefully, like a god retracting a weak one, with a bit of control and control.

His eyes fell on the gap of the leather chair, and his slender index finger drew strokes on it. The strength was not strong, but it was frosty. Only he knew what was written, it was - Horch!

United States, Raymeier.

The doctor sent Xia Man to the emergency room, cleaned up Xia Man's injuries, and finally gave him water. It was an hour and a half after everything was safe.

In the corridor, Lu Chenyun gently leaned against the wall, his eyes swept across the closed door on the opposite side intentionally or unintentionally.

The uncomfortable smell of the hospital, the quiet corridor, Lu Chenyun's thoughts returned to five years ago.

At that time, Xia Man was still a young and cute student, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, as if Xia Man was standing in front of him five years ago, looking at him timidly and hotly.

——Sir, I accidentally bumped into your child's Xia Man, I'm sorry!

She was pale and listless at that time, but he remembered those timid and sincere clear water eyes.

"Mr. Lu."

Mu Jiu's voice brought back Lu Chenyun's thoughts. Lu Chenyun frowned slightly inadvertently, raised his eyes lightly, and opened his lips, "Say."

"I have checked the surveillance video around Gongmu's villa according to your instructions, and recorded it on my mobile phone."

With a slight movement between his brows, Lu Chenyun's voice was no longer so indifferent, but depressingly heavy, "Show me."

Mu Jiu respectfully handed the phone to Lu Chenyun. Lu Chenyun opened the video and looked at every part of the video carefully.

Xia Man approached Gong Mu's house and never came out again. In the end, he walked out of the villa gate with Xia Man in his arms.

His eyes gradually turned cold, Lu Chenyun raised his head, handed the phone back to Mu Jiu, his eyes fell on Mu Jiu coldly, "Go and check the American and the two Chinese."

Mu Jiu nodded, "Yes!"

Seeing Mu Jiu walking away, Lu Chenyun retracted his eyes, the door of the emergency room opened, and the doctor smiled gently at Lu Chenyun, "Mr. Lu, the toxins on the patient have been cleaned up and bandaged up." , can be transferred to the ward."

Lu Chenyun nodded and walked to the emergency room.

The smell of the hospital is deadly. Lu Chenyun doesn't like this smell very much. He furrowed his eyes tightly and looked at Xia Man who was lying on the bed. She had already changed into a sick suit, and the wound was bandaged by a nurse. up.

The nurse turned her head, nodded respectfully to Lu Chenyun, and left one after another.

Lu Chenyun was sitting next to Xia Man's window. Xia Man was also very uneasy when she fell asleep. Her brows were tightly knitted, as if she was still in the fear just now.

Feeling uncomfortable in his chest, Lu Chenyun stretched out his big palm, and gently stroked Xia Man's forehead.

Xia Man's beautiful eyebrows stretched out. At this time, the mobile window was pushed by the nurse. The nurse wanted to move Xia Man up, but Lu Chenyun stopped them. He bent over himself, and gently hugged Xia Man, Looking back at the doctor again, he said indifferently, "VIP ward."

"President Lu, please come here."

Lu Chenyun cast his eyes on Xia Man's face again, and saw that she was sleeping soundly, so he followed the doctor to the VIP ward.

As soon as Lu Chenyun put Xia Man on the hospital bed, he heard frequent and heavy footsteps.

Lu Chenyun didn't look back, his eyes turned cold, he covered Xia Man with a cup, and then turned around.

As if he had expected it, Lu Chenyun's cool lips slightly curled up, with a faint smile, he frowned, and said, "I don't want to disturb my wife's rest, Follow you to the police station."

In Los Angeles, Jason often sees that Lu Chenyun is not in a hurry, his eyes are still light, he doesn't seem to be a suspect, but like an appointment with an old friend he hasn't seen for a long time to drink tea and catch up.

Jason looked at Lu Chenyun's calm expression, his cold yellow eyebrows furrowed.

Lu Chenyun's person, I heard it when he first became a policeman, he is low-key and strictly prohibited in doing things. More importantly, he is smart in business, and he is free to come and go in both black and white. There are many.

In the United States, if someone wants to make the business big and make people dare not mess with it, he must do it step by step, but his hands must be unclean. Ren is this legendary figure, and he must meet for a while, his thin lips curled up, "Of course, it depends on whether you can come out after you go in."

The meaning in the words is thick and thick.

Lu Chenyun raised his beautiful long eyebrows slightly, curled his lips, and said in a tone of distance, "Really? It depends on the ability of the Los Angeles police to investigate the case."

After the words fell, Lu Chenyun took long, slender steps and walked out of the ward without giving Jason time to reply.

Lu Chenyun walked in the wide corridor, and the crisp sound of his leather shoes stepping on the ground was like an alarm bell beating on his heart.

This time, the enemy he faced was the powerful old lady Huo in Los Angeles. He couldn't relax at all, but he, Lu Chenyun, would never fight a battle that had no chance of winning!

Walking towards the elevator, Lu Chenyun's eyes became colder and colder, even Jason beside him was shocked by his gaze.

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Gongmu Villa.

Ever since his legs and feet got bad, Gong Mu didn't go downstairs very often, but this time his life was at stake, so he was carried down by his servants.

The huge living room was no longer as quiet as usual, and now a group of people gathered.

The director of the Los Angeles Crime Squad and the captain of the corporate team all have important positions. When they saw Gong Mu being carried down the stairs, the heads of both parties went to ask about his health.

Gong Mu's eyes were still serious, he raised the corners of his lips, and the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Mrs. Huo watched Gong Mu come down, her eyes narrowed slightly, her palms were covered with sweat, she shook hands in her sleeves, and approached her wife.

"master."

Gong Mu looked at Mrs. Huo, then swept his eyes across the crowd, and smiled, "I don't know if the case has progressed?"

Although Gong Mu is a retired director, his influence in Los Angeles is quite strong, and everyone respects him very much. The corporate captain nodded to Gong Mu, "We have brought Lu Chenyun back to the police station. Decide again."

Gong Mu's eyes were not easy to feel, and he glanced at Mrs. Huo's face intentionally or unintentionally.

Mrs. Huo was a little flustered by her husband's look. She showed a decent smile on her face, and said softly, "I will also trouble the director and the captain to find out the real culprit for my servant Ah Wu, and give him a comfort to his soul."

The two nodded at the same time.

If they wanted to check Lu Chenyun, they would naturally also check old Mrs. Huo. The two of them came here to ask Xia Man's whereabouts at that time.

After Mrs. Huo and Mrs. Gong talked about the matter with the director, everyone probably understood the situation.

At that time, Dr. Xia came from China to see a doctor for Mr. Gong, and Mrs. Huo enthusiastically stayed to eat. Later, Dr. Xia said that he would go to see the antiques in the corridor of the palace's house. Later, it was Lu Chenyun who was injured. Director Xia carried him out of a room on the second floor.