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Lu Xun and Yu Mingjin got up and went out. Just when they were about to go to the hospital, Lu Mao came back with his mother.

"Why are you here, Lu Xun? Hey, how do you know that I live here?" Lu Mao looked at Lu Xun in surprise. His face was a little pale, and his body was as weak as a quail. Sweat broke out on his brow.

Then his eyes fell on Yu Mingjin who was standing behind Lu Xun, his face froze slightly, "President Yu, you are here too."

Yu Mingjin was expressionless, his face was as cold as a stone statue.

"This is Lu Xun. I haven't seen him for so many years and I've grown so tall that my aunt doesn't even dare to recognize her." A thin-faced middle-aged woman sat in a wheelchair and smiled at Lu Xun.

Lu Xun almost didn't recognize that the woman with sallow skin and half-white hair was Lu Mao's mother. Lu Mao's mother was the most fashionable and beautiful woman in Lizi Village back then.

Lu Mao stepped forward to open the door, and said in embarrassment: "The room hasn't been tidied up these days, it's a bit messy, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Mingjin pushed his fucking wheelchair in.

Lu Mao scratched his head and felt that Yu Mingjin seemed to be in a bad mood. He glanced at Lu Xun and asked, "What's wrong with Mr. Yu?"

Lu Xun: "The menopause is here."

Lu Mao: "..."

Lu Mao's mother shouted from the room: "What is Xiao Mao doing outside, pour a glass of water for Mr. Yu and Lu Xun."

"Oh, here we come." Lu Mao hurried to the kitchen and brought over two glasses of boiled water.

"I'm really sorry, Xiao Mao is still sick, and the hospitality is not good." Lu's mother sighed, "It's hard for this child, and he has to take care of me when he is sick. Fortunately, he has met a good boss, and Mr. Yu is so good. friend."

The last time Yu Mingjin sent Lu Mao home, Lu's mother left him for a meal. He told Lu that he was Lu Mao's friend, and Lu's mother was very surprised.

Yu Mingjin glanced at Lu Mao, who gave him desperate winks, obviously he didn't tell his mother about his resignation, you brat!Yu Mingjin used to hate this kind of Madonna-like person who died silently, but now seeing the dark circles under Lu Mao's eyes, the white lips, the emotions that want to explode and the leaking balloons, they suddenly dissipated.

He was originally a person who did his own thing and wanted to do what he did. Since the other party didn't appreciate it, he didn't want to entangle with Lu Mao any more. If he continued to talk about it, Ji Jia would definitely kill himself when he returned to China.

"Xiao Mao, why are you back? Has the fever subsided? Why don't you stay in the hospital for an extra day." The old landlady upstairs came downstairs, obviously very concerned about Lu Mao.

"It's okay, the fever has subsided." Lu Mao replied.

"Hey, that girl made trouble again in the morning, you two should go out and hide recently, right?"

Lu Mao smiled wryly and said, "They know the address where I work..."

Lu Mao's mother, who was sitting on the edge of the table, was already furious, and scolded: "Lu Damin, that stupid grandson, why didn't he remember his own son when he was eating hot and spicy food! Now that he is sick, he thinks of Xiaomao again. If he has the ability, he will come to the door Make trouble, we orphans and widows are not afraid of him, so why not force Xiaomao!"

"Mom..." Lu Mao frowned, and looked at Lu Xun and Yu Mingjin embarrassedly.

Lu Mao's mother has a straightforward temper. Since she was paralyzed in a car accident, her temper has become even more irritable. In front of Yu Mingjin and Lu Xun, she had to endure it and said in a muffled voice: "It's getting late, Mr. Yu and Xiao Xun Stay for supper."

After she finished speaking, she realized that her son had just been discharged from the hospital and she couldn't cook, so she was embarrassed and speechless for a while.

Fortunately, Lu Xun immediately said: "Let's go out to eat, Xiaomao, I have something to ask you."

"Yes, yes, auntie, you should rest for a while, and Xiao Mao will bring it back for you later."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Lu Mao to speak, he directly pulled him away.

……

"This time I'm meddling, and I asked Ji Jia to say that." Yu Mingjin covered his forehead, "I don't want to say anything, you go back to work right away."

"Jigana, the pervert, said that if you don't go back to work, let me be his apprentice!"

Before Lu Mao could speak, he said again: "You better stop talking, as soon as I hear you talk, I want to curse."

Lu Mao: "..."

Lu Mao thought for a while and said, "Mr. Yu, I still want to thank you. I know you have good intentions, but I have failed your love."

"Stop, you learned that from Ji Bianbao." Yu Mingjin felt goosebumps all over his body.

Lu Mao scratched his head, showing a small canine tooth, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

Lu Xun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his head, and his eyes fell not far away: "Here we come."

"Who's here?" Yu Mingjin raised his head.

A woman in a red dress with heavy makeup came in from the door, followed by several men in suits, who walked towards their table as soon as they entered the door.

"Xiao Mao, where are you? Auntie has been looking for you for a long time."

Lu Mao's face changed slightly.

"It's been a long time, and I haven't given up on it all the way." Lu Xun flicked the cell phone he just bought, "Xiao Mao, I just bought this cell phone, how do I call the police?"

"Who are you? I'm Xiao Mao's stepmother. Don't mess around—you, you're Lu Xun!?" The woman was going to get angry when she heard this, and she gave Lu Xun a sideways look and her eyes immediately straightened. This isn't this paragraph. Is it Lu Xun, the protagonist of the hit drama Mystery?

"Xiao Mao, do you know Lu Xun?"

Yu Mingjin suddenly realized that this woman was Lu Xiaomao's so-called stepmother Wang Xiaomei, and sneered in his heart, hehe, I just had nowhere to vent my anger.

Who is Yu Mingjin? He is the gold medal agent with the most venomous tongue in the entire entertainment circle, because many of his gossip reporters dare not attack his artists, and even variety show hosts dare not make fun of his artists too much. Pass.

When Wang Xiaomei saw that Lu Mao was not only sitting next to a celebrity, but also a mature, stable, imposing, and personable son of a family, she didn't mention that, and kept getting close to the two of them.

"Auntie, are you tired of talking standing up?" Yu Mingjin interrupted Wang Xiaomei.

"..." Wang Xiaomei didn't realize it for a while. She had just turned 40 years old and she was well maintained. People said that she was only in her early thirties.

"I forgot to introduce. I'm a director. I'm currently preparing a TV series. I feel that you are very suitable for a role in my drama." Yu Mingjin looked up and down as if I was a famous director, come kneel and lick me. He looked down at Wang Xiaomei.

Wang Xiaomei was pleasantly surprised: "Really? My God, I never thought I could be an actor."

Yu Mingjin pointed to Lu Xun: "This is the hero, you should know him."

Wang Xiaomei nodded immediately, fully believing in Yu Mingjin.

Lu Xun: "..."

Lu Mao was at a loss, not knowing what Yu Mingjin was doing with these words.

"Director, what role do I want to play?"

"Female No. [-]." Yu Mingjin raised his head and showed a sarcastic smile, "A mistress who robbed his original wife's husband, many years later the scumbag got terminally ill, and female No. I want him to donate bone marrow...but the original partner hates this woman who ruined her family, and refuses to agree to help."

Wang Xiaomei's face was livid, and she gritted her teeth: "You're playing with me!"

Yu Mingjin showed a surprised and innocent expression: "Miss, what are you talking about, what I just said is the script I want to shoot."

Wang Xiaomei's eyes were like a bone-scraping knife, and she gave Lu Mao a vicious look: "Did you ask them to tease me!"

"Sister, I see that the man dressed like a dog is not a director at all, he is a liar!" A man standing behind Wang Xiaomei said.

"That is, my father has leukemia and is lying in the hospital in urgent need of a bone marrow transplant, and my son is still eating and drinking in high-end restaurants and hooking up with men."

Lu Mao's face changed suddenly, and his hands on his knees were clenched into fists. He wanted to stand up and punch the man hard.

But Lu Xun, who was sitting next to him, put his hand on his shoulder, signaling him not to be impulsive.

"Cousin, don't say that, she just looks a little bit motherly."

"Hehe, you haven't seen the people in that company. A group of men look like goblins. They wear hot clothes. What kind of make-up does a big man do? I think you should go to Thailand to pick up your stuff and make it a girl." -"

The man suddenly trembled all over, his eyes widened and he fell backwards.

"Da Zhu, what's wrong with you!" Wang Xiaomei was shocked.

Da Zhu was lying there upright, his whole body was stiff, unable to move at all, his mouth was wide open like a toad, his eyes were staring and turning around.

"Amei, did Dazhu have a stroke!"

"Okay, why did he have a stroke? Dazhu has always been in good health!" Wang Xiaomei pinched the person who pinched Dazhu vigorously, "Does it hurt?!"

Da Zhu had two hot tears on his face, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Yu Mingjin said from the side: "Hehe, what kind of acting is this? There is true love in the world, and there is nothing in heaven for being cheap."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone to take a photo, uploaded it to Moments, and enjoyed himself there.

Wang Xiaomei was so angry that her nose was crooked, she glared at them a few times, and a group of people ran away carrying the big pillar.

Lu Mao turned his head and said in surprise: "What happened just now, why did that Dazhu suddenly have a stroke."

Yu Mingjin changed his calm expression just now, and looked at Lu Xun suspiciously: "You couldn't have done it just now, did you, Mr. Lu?"

Lu Xun's face was as pale as water, and he raised his chopsticks: "The food is here, let's eat first."

Although Yu Mingjin knew that Lu Xun's kung fu was very good, but no matter how good he was, he wouldn't really be able to tap acupuncture points and hidden weapons like the ancient martial arts masters, would he?

Well, it must have been an illusion just now.