Personal driver of the beautiful president

Chapter 70 Lin Yujia fainted

When it was time to get off work, Tang Yu took the beautiful president to the farmer's market.

When the car stopped, Lin Yujia's face was a bit uneasy, and he frowned and said, "Why did you bring me here?"

"Buying vegetables!" Tang Yu said in surprise: "Boss Lin, don't tell me you don't know that farmers' markets sell vegetables?"

"Of course I know."

"Then don't hesitate, get out of the car." Tang Yu opened the door for her and said, "Let's buy more, and we can eat for several days."

Lin Yujia looked a little hesitant, Tang Yu propped his arms on the car door, and said, "Boss Lin, it's because you haven't bought food since you grew up?"

"Of course I bought it." Lin Yujiamei stared, and said, "How could it be that I haven't bought vegetables?"

"Then what are you dawdling about?" Tang Yu asked puzzled: "Or are you unwilling to set foot on the land of the farmer's market with these three thousand dollars' shoes?"

"No!" Lin Yujia's hands on his lap clenched into fists unnaturally, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. He tried his best to suppress the faint fear in his eyes, but refused to get out of the car.

When it comes to observing words and expressions, Tang Yu is a good hand. He saw that something was wrong and said, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No!" Lin Yujia shook her head pretentiously, but her breathing was a little unsteady, and her face turned pale.

Tang Yu grabbed Lin Yujia's wrist, put two fingers on Lin Yujia's pulse and tried it out, and said, "There is nothing wrong with your body, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Yujia looked at the farmer's market not far away, and moved her body on the seat, as if she wanted to try to step her legs out, but when she moved to the side of the car door, she collapsed limply and lost consciousness .

Tang Yu: "...??"

……

Ming Zhengxue stayed in the development zone for a day, and when she came back after finishing her work there, she checked the time, and if she rushed to the company building, she would have already left work, so she went home directly.

She came back early, so after get off work, she went to a nearby supermarket to buy a lot of vegetables. When Tang Yu came in with Lin Yujia in her arms, she was washing and washing in the kitchen.

Ming Zhengxue looked out after hearing the door, her face changed, she quickly threw away the potatoes she was peeling and ran out, anxiously said: "What's wrong? What's wrong with Jiajia?"

"I don't know either." Tang Yu ran upstairs to the bedroom with someone in his arms, and said, "I went to the farmer's market to buy vegetables on the way after get off work, but when she got to the farmer's market, she fainted."

"Did you take Jiajia to the farmer's market?" Ming Zhengxue followed behind and shouted.

Tang Yu kicked open the door of Lin Yujia's bedroom, put him on the bed, and said, "That's right, that market is bigger than the one near us, and it's also on the way, so I plan to buy some food and bring it back, who knows what will happen?" so."

Ming Zhengxue sighed and said nothing else.Because his hands were still stained with crushed potato skins, he asked Tang Yu to cover Lin Yujia with a quilt, and called Tang Yu downstairs.

When going downstairs, Tang Yu wondered: "What's the situation with her? Still dizzy? Can you leave her alone in the room?"

"It's fine, just let her sleep." Ming Zhengxue, who was walking in front, said, "Don't take her to the farmer's market in the future."

After entering the kitchen, Tang Yu looked at the dishes that Ming Zhengxue had packed, and automatically assembled a family of recipes in his mind. After washing his hands, he began to replenish the required materials. While busy, he asked, "Have you been stimulated at the farmers' market?"

"How do you know?" Ming Zhengxue asked in surprise.

"In her situation today, you just said again not to take him to the farmer's market in the future." Tang Yu said: "Isn't this obvious?"

Ming Zhengxue squinted at him and said, "Tang Yu, I suddenly discovered that you have a very flexible mind."

"Then you are too dull."

"what?"

"I just found out that my mind is flexible, but doesn't it mean that you are too dull?"

Ming Zhengxue raised his foot and kicked Tang Yu's ass, and said angrily, "Virtue!"

"Tell me what's going on, let me see if I can cure my boss." Tang Yu said.

"For so many years, Uncle Lin has hired so many psychiatrists to treat Jiajia but he still hasn't been cured. I think there is no hope for a cure." Ming Zhengxue shook her head and sighed: "When she was seven years old, the nanny at the time asked When we went out to buy groceries, Jia Jia didn’t want to stay at home, so he had to follow along. Uncle Lin thought it was not a big deal, so he asked the nanny to take Jia Jia to buy groceries.”

"Who knew that a murder case suddenly occurred in the vegetable market. The gangster ran around in the market with a knife dripping with blood. Whoever stopped him would kill him. All the people who bought vegetables panicked and ran for their lives. In the panic Scattered Jiajia and the nanny. Everyone was running, and Jiajia stood there crying in fright. Seeing a little girl standing there, the criminals wanted to rush over to catch Jiajia as a hostage. At the critical moment, the nanny When I got back, seeing the criminals trying to catch Jiajia, the nanny rushed over like desperately..."

"The nanny was stabbed to death? My boss was stimulated, so it became like this?" Tang Yu stopped the movement in his hand and said.

Ming Zhengxue nodded, with tears in his eyes: "Not only did the nanny die in front of Jia Jia, but the gangster was also shot dead by the police at the same time. Jia Jia's body was splattered with blood, and it's hard to tell whose it was."

After taking the paper towel handed over by Tang Yu and wiping the corners of his eyes, Ming Zhengxue said: "At the beginning, Jiajia was afraid of even the red color, crying and screaming every day, and only having nightmares at night. After nearly three years of psychological treatment Slowly recovering. But I still haven’t adjusted to the phenomenon of trembling, cold hands and feet, sweating, and finally fainting when I approach the farmer’s market. The rest is nothing.”

No wonder living alone in such a big house, the kitchen is equipped with top-notch equipment, but even an aunt who cooks is not invited.

Tang Yu looked at the big villa, shook his head, sighed, and started to work.

seven years old...

He's already started killing people.

Of course, Tang Yu knew that he was different from Lin Yujia.

She is a pampered eldest lady, and she has been with the old man since she can remember, learning kung fu from him, lying on the old man's back and watching him kill people in missions and dispose of corpses.

Bullets whizzed past his ears.

His childhood memories include learning to use various hot and cold weapons, familiarizing himself with the structure of the human body, and studying which parts can kill with a single blow, and which parts can make the opponent feel so painful that he wants to die, but he can't die.

In addition to the loud and clear chants, the sounds heard every day are all kinds of gunshots, artillery fire and all kinds of screams.

Therefore, he couldn't empathize with Lin Yujia's fear when he was seven years old.

Similarly, others could not understand the indifference and calmness in his eyes when he pinched off other people's legs or arms, or harvested their lives.

"What are you thinking about?" Ming Zhengxue saw Tang Yu lost his mind, and waved in front of his eyes, and said.

"Oh!" Tang Yu turned his head and grinned, and said, "I'm thinking about whether a deep kiss can cure my boss' illness."

Ming Zhengxue was furious: "Do you have any sympathy?" Throwing the potatoes in his hand to Tang Yu, he went upstairs to see Lin Yujia angrily.

Tang Yu looked at the potatoes that fell into his arms and stained the clothes on his chest, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Woman, throw things if you disagree."

(End of this chapter)