Mrs. Lu, do you want me to give you my life?

Fang Huai said, "Then if you don't want to settle, what's the point of getting a divorce?"

Lu Jinchuan didn't speak, and seemed to be thinking about this question.

"Let me tell you, my sister Xiaxia is very sought-after," Fang Huai joked again: "She is so beautiful, she was snatched away by accident. If it wasn't for you, I would chase her too."

Lu Jinchuan squinted his eyes and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and said casually: "If you miss, try it."

Fang Huai smiled: "I'm just kidding, the men outside are enough for you to deal with, and brothers must not be your stumbling block."

Lu Jinchuan snorted coldly, but said nothing.

"Then what are you going to do?" Fang Huai withdrew his smile, pointed at the ceiling with his index finger: "How to solve the one upstairs?"

Lu Jinchuan said indifferently: "Let's talk about it."

Fang Huai became anxious for a moment: "Are you really going to take the blame like this?

"I owe him." Lu Jinchuan extinguished his cigarette, just in time to see Ying Xia open the door and come out, followed by the nurse.

Fang Huai had no choice but to swallow what he wanted to say.

Ying Xia walked up to him and stood still, then said softly, "It's done."

The tip of her nose was a little red, and she didn't know whether it was from the cold or the pain, and her expression was somewhat dissatisfied and stubborn.

"Go downstairs and wait for me." Lu Jinchuan said.

Ying Xia was amnesty, and left directly. After Ying Xia's back disappeared, Lu Jinchuan asked, "How is it?"

The nurse glanced at Lu Jinchuan: "It's nothing, just change the dressing regularly, be careful not to get wet, and eat light."

Fang Huai nodded: "Okay, you go to work first."

"Wait," Lu Jinchuan called to the nurse who was about to turn around and leave: "Will there be a scar?"

"It depends on the physique, some people are not so obvious, if it is..."

"She has a scarred body." Lu Jinchuan interrupted the nurse.

Fang Huai reached out and patted Lu Jinchuan's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Are you asking nonsense, or are you trying to embarrass our little nurse? Can she not leave scars because of her scar constitution?"

It was rare that Lu Jinchuan didn't refute anything. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Is there any way to eliminate it?"

The nurse smiled awkwardly, feeling that this was a bit of a big deal, the inner side of the arm was not obvious at all, and the wound was not long, so she thought that this patient was really precious.

Rich and handsome men are really different, one upstairs and one downstairs.

The nurse still said: "It is difficult to completely eliminate it. Drugs, surgery and physical therapy can reduce scar formation."

Lu Jinchuan nodded: "Okay, thank you."

The nurse was flattered, and told her colleagues when she walked to the nurse's station that Mr. Lu didn't seem as cold as he looked, and he was quite a gentleman.

gentleman?It doesn't exist, it's just upbringing.

Lu Jinchuan actually looks like a gentleman, but he is full of paranoia, viciousness, and domineering in his bones. His appearance and his deliberate restraint hide his character well.

But the few who played together in the compound from childhood to adulthood knew best. At that time, Lu Jinchuan had just been picked up from his parents by the old commander, and his personality was terribly weird.

I don't know what caused this personality. I only know that he was not like this during the Chinese New Year a year ago, and it has become serious enough to need psychological counseling.

Children at that time didn't understand that opening their mouths was not a good word. At that time, Lu Jinchuan was so ruthless. He was only nine years old. Because of a word, he slapped Wei Tingxi ruthlessly, and three or four boys failed to pull him away. Later, the adults were called to take him away.

Since then, no child in the compound dared to provoke him, and Wei Tingxi was beaten by Lu Jinchuan at that moment.

Fang Huai originally wanted to talk to Lu Jinchuan about something, but Lu Jinchuan looked at his watch, the time was approaching six o'clock, so he left without saying anything.

Ying Xia was sitting in the back seat of the car driven by old Liu. Seeing Lu Jinchuan coming out, she lowered her head and pretended to be looking at her mobile phone, avoiding his sight.

Lu Jinchuan directly opened the car door, his voice could not distinguish between emotions and anger: "Come down."

What are you doing again?If you don't take his car, is it possible that you can't go back?

Ying Xia got out of the car with a blank expression and walked directly outside the hospital.

After taking two steps, he was dragged back, Lu Jinchuan dragged Ying Xia to the sports car he was driving, and opened the door.

He didn't speak, but the meaning was obvious.

Ying Xia stared at the co-pilot, didn't get in the car, turned her head to look at Lu Jinchuan: "I'll go back by myself."

Lu Jinchuan pretended he didn't hear her at all, and directly pushed her into the passenger driver's seat, while Ying Xia put her hand against the door frame without bending her waist, but refused to enter.

Lu Jinchuan said coldly: "I don't have much energy today, I want to change the time."

He left Ying Xia's place last night and went directly to the company, and he didn't sleep for almost forty hours.

He pulled Ying Xia's hand off the car door, grabbed her waist and squeezed her in with a little force.

"I don't want to take this car." Ying Xia earnestly earned it.

Lu Jinchuan paused, turned his head and glanced at the passenger seat, and instantly understood.

He didn't go home from yesterday to today, so he always drove this car, and he also used this car to take Zhao Ruyi to the hospital yesterday.

At this moment, there was a piece of lipstick in the corner of the co-pilot's seat, and it was not easy to find if you didn't look closely.

Lu Jinchuan took Ying Xia to Lao Liu's car again, and said, "I just drove her once yesterday."

Ying Xia understood that he was explaining, but felt that this situation was impossible for Lu Jinchuan.

Lu Jinchuan didn't say a word, the driver Lao Liu never dared to leave, Lu Jinchuan threw the keys of the car he drove to Lao Liu: "You drive that car and go."

Ying Xia didn't realize it until she got in the car. She shouldn't have said that she didn't want to take that car, she should have said directly that I don't want to take your car, and that labor and management can choose to walk home.

"Where are you taking me?" Doesn't seem to be the way back to her house.

"Have a meal."

"I do not want to eat."

"I'll send you back after eating."

"..." Ying Xia was speechless.

She knew very well that with Lu Jinchuan, rejection didn't seem to have any effect, he was used to being domineering in front of her, and he would never give up until he achieved his goal.

This is very similar to her. When she ran after Lu Jinchuan in those years, she also vowed not to give up until she reached her goal.

But her lonely courage was exhausted in their marriage in name only.

Lu Jinchuan usually likes to drive fast, and the traffic jam during the rush hour makes him move around at a slow speed. It feels like he is driving a tractor out of a car, but he is not in a hurry, and he doesn't care at all.

Neither of them spoke, the time was prolonged and the atmosphere became even weirder, so Ying Xia had no choice but to look away from the window.

The car stopped in front of a red light, Lu Jinchuan glanced at Ying Xia, and then looked at the red light again, with one elbow resting on the car window, and the other hand holding the steering wheel, his index finger tapped on the steering wheel unconsciously.

Then, he picked up his mobile phone and made a call. The mobile phone was connected to the bluetooth in the car, and the voice clearly fell into Ying Xia's ears.

Lu Jinchuan said: "Please contact me and get rid of the car I drove today."

Ying Xia quickly turned her head to look at Lu Jinchuan, what does he mean?

Apparently the assistant on the other end of the phone, Zhou Xin, was also quite surprised. As far as he knew, the car had only been in hand for two months, and Lu Jinchuan had only seen it driven two or three times. Is this going to be disposed of?

Zhou Xin confirmed: "Mr. Lu, is it the silver-gray Koenigsegg?"

Lu Jinchuan said "hmm" without saying anything, and then hung up the phone.