After the heroine of the sad novel awakens, she no longer wants to be the president's wife

The two of them arrived at the hospital. You have to say, Chu Yue pretended quite well this time and lay on the hospital bed in a very professional manner.

"Jiaojiao, you're here." She forced a smile and tried her best to appear extremely weak.

"Well! Don't you need to draw blood? Call the nurse over!" Chu Jiao was too lazy to watch her acting.

Every now and then, someone would show off their acting skills in front of her, and even if they weren't tired, Chu Jiao was tired of watching them.

There are always villains who want to harm me, what should I do? Kill them!

"Jiaojiao, I'm afraid you have to go to the nurse's station!" Chu Yue didn't expect Chu Jiao to be so straightforward.

He secretly cursed her for being stupid. She just jumped up and licked Lu Ye's hand.

Unexpectedly, the next second Chu Jiao changed her behavior and found a stool to sit down.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid to go anywhere else. What if someone hurts me? I'll donate blood in the ward!"

Lu Ye also had no way to deal with Chu Jiao. No matter where she was, as long as she didn't affect their plans, it would be fine.

"Okay...you wait..." Lu Ye walked out as soon as he finished speaking, and a moment later a family doctor appeared behind him.

Chu Jiao glanced at Lu Ye with a half-smile, "Go out... I feel bad when I see you, and I don't want to have my blood drawn when I feel bad."

Lu Ye winked at the family doctor and then strode out of the ward. He knew that Chu Jiao must know that Zhou Lingling was pregnant, so it was normal for her not to want to see him now.

However, she didn't take the initiative to point this out, which means that she still has him in her heart, so she just let him vent his anger.

Facts proved that Lu Ye was overthinking. Whether Zhou Lingling was pregnant or dead had nothing to do with her.

The moment the door of the ward was closed, the family doctor began to prepare the equipment. Chu Jiao walked to Chu Yue and said, "My dear cousin, it's just a little blood. Please bear with it!"

Before Chu Yue could react, Chu Jiao knocked her out with a palm strike. The family doctor heard the noise and was about to turn around, but was knocked out by Chu Jiao in the same way.

Then Chu Jiao picked up the needle and inserted it directly into Chu Yue's vein. Ha! You still want her to be a mobile blood bank in this life? Dream on about her.

After drawing the blood, Chu Jiao swaggered out of the ward and handed the blood bag to Lu Ye.

"Jiaojiao..." Lu Ye wanted to say something, but Chu Jiao didn't even give him the chance and just walked away. Who has time to chat with him in the middle of the night?

After Chu Jiao left, Lu Ye did not return to the ward immediately, but took the blood bag to the nurse station.

When he returned to the ward, he was stunned. The family doctor was lying motionless on the ground, and Chu Yue on the bed was pale without a trace of blood.

He quickly called a doctor, then dialed Chu Jiao's number. The lazy voice of the woman on the other end of the phone sounded again, "Hello..."

Lu Ye held the phone tightly and asked, "Chu Jiao, what on earth did you do to them?"

A woman's sweet laughter came from the other end of the phone, "Didn't my cousin want to donate blood? I was kind-hearted and gave her a little more."

"You..." Lu Ye said to him for a long time and felt like he was having a heart attack. "She drew a little too much. Is your understanding of a little wrong? Do you know that she only has half a breath left?"

Chu Jiao said, "Tsk..." "Isn't it just a little bit of blood? Lu Ye, can't you let your cousin be more generous?

He's still alive, isn't he? Why are you making such a fuss?

Mr. Lu, next time someone wants a blood transfusion, come to me! Oh! You know what, it's quite interesting. "

After saying that, Chu Jiao hung up the phone. Lu Ye covered his chest and felt suffocated. It was just a little blood. She said it so lightly.

But the next second, his face turned pale. This sentence sounded so familiar. Even the sentence "Isn't he still alive?" was what he said to Chu Jiao. Now that she had said it back to him, what else could he use to argue with her?

After thinking it over, he smiled helplessly. Although Chu Jiao was willful and erratic now, it was undeniable that she was more smart now.

This tactic of playing hard to get finally won her the game, and she succeeded in getting his attention.

It was not until the next night that the two met again in the Lu family's old house, and of course the dog-skin plaster Zhou Lingling was also there.

She really wants to make her presence felt everywhere, but this time she was sensible and did not dance next to Chu Jiao under Mr. Lu's nose.

After much deliberation, Mr. Lu decided to cooperate with Chu Jiao. With a project worth 100 billion yuan, he would not lose money if he exchanged three companies.

Not to mention the huge benefits that Lu Ye's marriage to Chu Jiao would bring to his subsidiary that was about to go public.

Both parties signed the agreement willingly and the legal advisors of both parties reviewed the agreement on site. After no objection was raised, the legal procedures were initiated.

Having resolved the huge burden in her heart, Chu Jiao felt extremely relieved. She believed that her grandfather would soon find out that his three companies were given away by Chu Jiao.

This time she was just waiting to see the internal fight between Lu and Chu, the two old men.

After signing the agreement, Chu Jiao did not stay for long. She turned around and left in a businesslike manner.

"Chu Jiao... let's talk!" Their marriage was settled again, and Lu Ye always felt that there were some things he had to make clear to her.

Chu Jiao was in a very good mood as she had just received a project worth 100 billion yuan, since she had made so much money.

Chu Jiao glanced at her watch and said, "Mr. Lu, I'm very busy. You only have three minutes!"

Lu Ye nodded and invited her to the small garden, "Jiaojiao, we are getting married in less than a week, and we haven't even decorated our wedding room yet.

Do you plan to live apart from me like this after you get married?" He knew that Chu Jiao had some backlash against his temper.

This is like a rebellious child. You tell her to go east, but she goes west. You tell her to catch a dog, but she catches a chicken. She does exactly the opposite of what you say.

"Hey! From what Mr. Lu said, it seems that you will come back to live in the wedding room after it is renovated. Don't waste your energy. It will be empty anyway.

Or maybe Mr. Lu wants to build a hotel or inn so that he doesn’t have to book a room next time he brings a woman back.”

"Chu Jiao, do your words have to be so hurtful?" Although Lu Ye admitted that he often did not go home before and brought a female companion every time he came back, he was not married after all.

Didn't Chu Jiao keep saying that she loved him? Couldn't she just turn a blind eye? Anyway, he would come back to her when he had enough fun.

"What? Mr. Lu, did I poke your lungs? The heart thing is too extravagant. I thought Mr. Lu didn't have a heart!"

"Chu Jiao..." Lu Ye stood up directly. "Have you ever seen a couple who don't live together after marriage? Have you ever seen a couple who have money but don't buy a wedding house and don't even have a home?"

"Home?" Ha! Chu Jiao couldn't help but sneer, "Doesn't Mr. Lu have many homes? Why is Zhou Lingling's home not well decorated?

I think Mr. Lu is getting better and better at joking. Aren’t you going to have your wedding with Zhou Lingling soon?

Mr. Lu has a wife, children, and money, so how can he not have a home?"

"Jiaojiao... you really know about the child, so you don't want our home anymore?

Zhou Lingling will not compete with you for anything. Even if she gives birth to a child, it will not shake your position as Madam Lu!"