After wearing the book, I let the enemy mark

A sudden change interrupted the two people's plan to go home, and Lu Zhaoheng stayed in the hospital.

Standing in front of the hospital bed, Hao Mu's sleepiness had completely disappeared.

He propped his elbows on the edge of the bed, holding one of Lu Zhaoheng's hands, and looked at the person lying on the bed with his eyes closed, with a look of shock still on his face.

Lu Zhaoheng suddenly passed out in the elevator, which really frightened him a lot. Seeing the person breathing smoothly now, the panic in his heart still hasn't eased.

The nurse in charge of measuring Lu Zhaoheng's blood pressure saw his red eyes, and comforted him in a low voice: "He's fine, it's just a faint caused by claustrophobia. Get out of the elevator and wait until he wakes up."

Hao Mu was anxious, and thought to himself, isn't he still awake?

"He didn't wake up, maybe he was tired, just let him take a rest."

"..."

It's no wonder that the nurse is transparent, it's Mu Baobao who has written all his worries on his face.

Hao Mu looked up and nodded to the nurse.

When he raised his eyes, his red eyes became more obvious.

It really is true love!

The nurse sighed leisurely, thinking that their young master had been folded in.

However, with Lu Zhaoheng's beauty, prosperity and excellence, she has to give up too.

After receiving the sphygmomanometer, the nurse ordered: "Ring the bell if there is something to do, I will go out first."

Hao Mu nodded again.

There was another person in the ward, who was Sijiu who had caught up with the news from downstairs.

After the nurse left, Sijiu moved himself to the position where the nurse was taking blood pressure just now, and said to Hao Mu, "Brother Mu, go back and rest first, I'll just stay here..."

Hao Mu looked at him suddenly, hesitant to speak.

He looked at the sleeping Lu Zhaoheng again, got up suddenly, and lowered his voice, "Come out with me."

"..."

In the corridor, he was also sitting on the rest chair, waiting outside Lu Feng's ward. Hao Mu could joke with Lu Zhaoheng without any concern, but now outside Lu Zhaoheng's ward, he was so confused that he couldn't even talk. I do not know how to describe.

After a long pause, he asked, "How did he get his phobia?"

When he was called out, Sijiu guessed what he wanted to ask.

Sitting on the rest chair together, Sijiu struggled with his fingers.

Should he say it?

He, brother Lu, doesn't like people to mention the past, especially not to Hao Mu.

If he said it now, would his brother beat him to death?

Sijiu is very embarrassing!

"Isn't it genetic?" Hao Mu asked bluntly.

If it is a genetic phobia, there is no need to hesitate at all.

If it is acquired the day after tomorrow, there must be an opportunity, an opportunity that makes people not want to think about it enough to leave a psychological shadow on people.

What did Lu Zhaoheng go through?

Sijiu was still silent, Hao Mu frowned and said, "If you don't tell me, I'll just go and cheat him. I said you've already told me."

Sijiu: "..." You are really my own sister-in-law!

Forced to do so, Sijiu confessed and lenient.

Lu Zhaoheng suffered from claustrophobia when he was seven years old.

When he was six years old, Lu Zhaoheng's mother took him to marry someone. Lu's mother had no background, and she brought Lu Zhaoheng, the "oil bottle", so the conditions of the married person were not very good, and she ran a family. In a small bar, there is no need to worry about food and clothing in life.

That person is the adoptive father that Lu Zhaoheng said, and he called Lu Zhaoheng before going to the banquet.

The reason why the adoptive father is willing to marry a woman with a child is purely because he likes Lu Zhaoheng's mother is good-looking, and the reason why the mother is willing to marry a man who has no high-quality conditions is purely because he wants to find someone to rely on.

But no matter how good-looking they are, living together for a long time, there will always be times when they get bored.

In a certain quarrel, the adoptive father learned from Lu Zhaoheng's mother that Lu Zhaoheng was the son of a certain big boss. He seemed to have suffered a setback in his self-esteem, and he was not good to children at first, and the torture became more severe from then on. Lu Zhaoheng regarded it as one of the great joys of his life.

He often immersed Lu Zhaoheng in the water and forced him to learn to swim. He knew that he was allergic to seafood and forced him to eat the allergic food. Small black room, after beating and insulting, then use a projector to project some things that children are most afraid of on the wall...

This is only what Sijiu learned.

The adoptive father himself has no skills. He is jealous of the rich, and his self-esteem was hurt by Lu Zhaoheng's mother. He maintains his self-esteem by abusing a child, as if he can enjoy the superiority of stepping on the rich.

Hao Mu was startled when he heard that, his hands clenched tighter and tighter, his throat was dry and sore, "Then...what about his mother? His adoptive father treated him like that...no one stopped him?"

Sijiu sneered mockingly.

Hao Mu turned his head to look at him, seeing Sijiu's expression of indignation, but he felt a chill down his spine.

Sijiu said: "If that woman cared about Brother Lu, she wouldn't have given birth to Brother Lu."

"..."

Lu Zhaoheng suffered from claustrophobia at the age of seven, but his misfortune started from birth.

He is different from Lu Chong, he has all his achievements now, but his mother is no different from Lu Chong's mother, even more ruthless than any other mother.

That woman gave birth to Lu Zhaoheng for the same purpose of marrying into Lu's family.

In order for Lu Feng to admit the child, he even went to find Lu Feng's original wife, trying to force her to divorce. After failing, she began to torture Lu Zhaoheng. She sent Lu Feng the video of her torturing the child to threaten him, but Lu Feng Feng was more hard-hearted than she imagined, and he ignored her at all, and even that video had no chance of being passed on to Lu Feng.

After taking Lu Zhaoheng alone for three years, the woman was driven crazy. By chance, she learned of Lu Feng's home address in Lin'an City, and Lu Zhaoheng's mother chopped off the three-year-old child's The little finger of the right hand sent it to Lu Feng in a package and got a sum of money.

She persisted with that money until Lu Zhaoheng was six years old, throwing her own child into another abyss.

"Brother Lu hasn't left school since he was in junior high school, and he started working part-time in high school. Brother Lu and I met in the Internet cafe where he worked."

"..."

Because of his good game play, Lu Zhaoheng was spotted by a game team online, joined the club, and later entered the entertainment circle through the club, gradually getting rid of his twisted family.

Because of the abuse when he was a child, and some unclean business in the bar, the injury Lu Zhaoheng suffered from childhood became a bargaining chip for him to get rid of his adoptive father. As for his mother, Lu Zhaoheng died of drugs before he graduated from high school. .

Hao Mu didn't know how he returned to the ward after hearing all this.

Lu Zhaoheng is still awake.

He slept very deeply. He was rushing to film some time ago. He hasn't had a good night's sleep for half a month. He must be very tired.

The right hand held by Hao Mu before leaving the ward was still neatly placed flat on his chest, and the ring on the little finger reflected the light, which was particularly dazzling.

Hao Mu sat on the side of the bed, held his hand again, and gently removed the ring that was only stuck below the second knuckle.

Even if he knew the truth, he didn't see much difference between that finger and other fingers, except that there was a very faint mark that didn't look like a scar at the place covered by the ring, and it couldn't even be seen if he didn't look carefully.

But Hao Mu understood where the sense of disobedience he had been feeling came from.

No matter how good the medical technology is, no matter how realistic the fingers are, no matter how long time passes, no matter how accustomed Lu Zhaoheng is to using them... fake fingers will never be as flexible as real fingers.

Hao Mu couldn't imagine how a three-year-old child survived the pain of a severed finger, let alone how a mother could be so cruel to her child.

The mother used him as a bargaining chip, and the father used him as air. After knowing that Lu Zhaoheng was treated like that by his mother, Lu Feng still just sent him away with money. Even if he knew that his child might not survive, he still didn't think about it. I want to take Lu Zhaoheng back.

Lu Zhaoheng grew up in such a desperate environment, doesn't he hate it?

Hao Mu really wanted to ask Lu Zhaoheng, but he didn't dare to ask.

He put the ring back carefully, probably because his hands were shaking a little, or Lu Zhaoheng was too sensitive to his fingers, just as he put the ring back in its original position, the sleeping person opened his eyes.

Lu Zhaoheng didn't withdraw his hand, he tilted his head slightly, and shook Hao Mu's hand instead: "What are you looking at?"

Hao Mu trembled inaudibly when the voice suddenly rang in his ears. He blinked and said nonchalantly, "Why don't we have wedding rings on our hands?"

"..."

Lu Zhaoheng was taken aback, his mind seemed to be even more confused after waking up, "What?"

Hao Mu said, "Ring, haven't we all obtained the certificate?"

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his head and met those red and swollen eyes. All of Lu Zhaoheng's voice was suddenly stuck in his throat, and his heart full of emotion was instantly replaced by anxiety and heartache, "You..."

He propped himself up to sit up.

Hao Mu hurriedly leaned over to help him.

The two leaned against each other, their eyes facing each other.

Lu Zhaoheng didn't know whether to answer his question first or comfort him first.

Raising his hand to rub the corners of Hao Mu's red eyes, Lu Zhaoheng said, "I made you worry."

"I'm worried too much." Hao Mu said: "Your phobia is not cured at all, why did you lie to me and say that it is almost done?"

Lu Zhaoheng showed helplessness.

His phobia has indeed improved compared to a few years ago. In order to make a good movie, he has to overcome some relatively dark environments. He has controlled it well these years, but today the elevator stopped suddenly, and he was unprepared. Too cramped, completely claustrophobic and still too challenging for him.

What was even more dumbfounding was that he was already having difficulty breathing, and his breathing channel was suddenly blocked, and he was also blamed for not being willing to push people away, so in the end he had to suffer by himself.

Of course, this reason cannot be known to Hao Mu.

He pulled Hao Mu in front of him and kissed him, admitting his mistake sincerely: "I'm sorry, I won't do it in the future."

Hao Mu blushed from his kiss, and asked him about his condition after knowing it: "You... How do you feel now? Are you still uncomfortable? Are you still dizzy?"

Lu Zhaoheng hugged him and said, "It's okay, don't worry."

Hao Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

With a smile in his eyes, Lu Zhaoheng couldn't hold back and kissed him again.

On the not-so-spacious hospital bed, the two of them were entangled with each other. Hao Mu seemed to be extremely clingy, hugging Lu Zhaoheng and refused to let go. After rubbing against each other, he looked at Lu Zhaoheng almost seductively and said, "We go home."

"..."

The author has something to say: there is a dinner party in the evening, so I can only code here! orz