I, a scumbag, only flirt, not marry [Quick Transmigration]

When the waiter came in, he was startled, the dishes were broken on the floor, two customers, one was drunk and died, there were several bloodstains on the white shirt, the other was pale and couldn't stand still, and the clothes were obviously not his own Small suit jacket.

Lu Tingting raised the wound on her hand and explained the blood on Gu Shuofeng's body, dispelling the waiter's doubts, and then paid the bill and settled the dishes.

"I'll find someone to help you get this customer out."

"No need, I'll just do it myself."

Refusing the waiter's help, Lu Tingting struggled to carry Gu Shuofeng on her back and walked out.

Seeing her staggering steps, the waiters were worried about her, really afraid that she would accidentally fall to the ground.

Fortunately, no matter how unstable Lu Tingting's walking was, she still brought Gu Shuofeng to the parking space safely.

The attendant had already helped open the rear door first.

Lu Tingting shook her head with difficulty, sweating profusely, unable to speak, and only looked at the waiter to open the passenger door.

Putting Gu Shuofeng carefully on the passenger seat, Lu Tingting couldn't hold on any longer, her knees softened and she sat back on the ground.

The waiter wanted to help her, so she waved her hand, indicating that the waiter could go, and took a few breaths, then stood up while holding the car door, closed the passenger door, and turned to get on the driver's seat.

Lu Tingting didn't drive right away. She was wrapped in Gu Shuofeng's suit jacket, leaned against the back of the chair and closed her eyes and gasped for several breaths. Her small face was as pale as paper, as if she was dying of terminal illness and was about to die.

Leaning forward to help Gu Shuofeng fasten her seat belt, Lu Tingting didn't dare to touch Gu Shuofeng even once, and she didn't even dare to look at her face. There was a familiar commotion in her body, and she quickly raised her hand to caress the wound on her left shoulder. Press hard.

"Well!!"

The body that had just sat upright softened, Lu Tingting's lips trembled in pain, and the smell of blood permeated the narrow compartment.

She didn't care about these things, she casually rubbed on her legs, shook her fingertips that were trembling due to blood loss, turned on the key, put the gear on and released the clutch, and slowly drove onto the road.

Today, she ran all morning, avoiding Qiao Zhonglin, and contacted the most important part of the plan. In the afternoon, she practiced at the venue that Qiao Zhonglin helped her find, and was taught by a full-time teacher. At least there was no problem on the road.

I drove the navigation all the way to the destination, but I was just sitting and driving, but I was sweating layer after layer, and the puff-sleeved top inside was soaked and stuck to my body, which was indescribably uncomfortable.

Lu Tingting was really exhausted, so she called the people inside to push the bed out.

Dr. Liao was a thin woman in her thirties, with a serious expression and a vigorous and vigorous manner. She asked Lu Tingting to sign the agreement without even looking at Gu Shuofeng.

"You will bear all legal responsibilities yourself."

"I know."

Lu Tingting signed and pressed her fingerprints, and another medical agreement was handed over.

"This is your own."

Continue to sign and press fingerprints.

After the procedure, Dr. Liao asked the nurse to push Gu Shuofeng into the operating room.

The operation was very fast, it was over in less than 10 minutes, and Lu Tingting went in instead.

"Take off your coat."

Lu Tingting shook her head, "I'm cold, let me wear it, it doesn't matter."

After the operation, Gu Shuofeng was still in a coma, and Lu Tingting pushed her back into the car again with a push bed, this time lying on the back seat of the car.

Lu Tingting hugged Gu Shuofeng, called a valet driver, and took them home.

When Yu Xinglan opened the door, he was shocked when he saw Lu Tingting's ashen and ashen face.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad?"

Yu Xinglan frowned, her sense of smell was always keen, and she noticed the faint smell of blood on Lu Tingting's body.

"You are hurt?"

Lu Tingting shook her head, "No, no, it's uncomfortable during menstruation."

Only then did Yu Xinglan heave a sigh of relief, and she glanced at the suit jacket on her body.

"Come in, what are you doing standing at the door?"

Lu Tingting shook her head again, leaning against the door frame, feeling weak when speaking.

"I won't go in. Yanyan is still in the car. I'm too drunk and I don't feel well. I can't move her. You can take her home. I have something else to do. Let's go first."

"where are you going?"

"friend's house."

Lu Tingting left, stopped at the corner, and peeked around the wall secretly.

Yu Xinglan struggled to pull Gu Shuofeng several times without pulling him up, turned around and entered the villa, and soon came out with Zhang Yuanfei.

Lu Tingting clenched her fist tightly, bit her lower lip and resisted not rushing out to stop her.

——How could she do this?Isn't it your favorite person?How can you let others hug you casually? !

Gu Shuofeng was carried inside, the lights in the yard went out, the lights on the first floor were soon turned off, and the lights in the bedroom on the second floor were turned on.

Lu Tingting couldn't stand anymore, she slid along the wall and sat on the ground, leaning against the corner and still watching, until the lights on the second floor went out, then she turned around and slowly took out her phone.

There are photos of her secretly taken in the car on the phone.

In the photo, Gu Shuofeng closed his eyes and nestled in her arms, with soft white cheeks, bright red lips, and a few strands of hair messed around his lips, as docile as if he was sleeping in the arms of the most trusted person.

pat.

A drop of tear fell on the screen, condensed but not scattered, blurring the picture.

pat.

Another drop.

Tears fell like rain.

Is this what you like?

Say what you want, I like you.

Say what you want... I really like you very much...

The familiar restlessness spread in her body, Lu Tingting desperately hugged her knees tightly, her shoulders pressed against her knees, almost suffocating in pain.

——You can’t get sick, absolutely not!

—she's dirty enough!

Barely suppressing the crazy restlessness, Lu Tingting wiped away tears, stood up against the wall, took a last look at the direction of the villa, and moved away from the community step by step.

After taking a taxi to the agreed place, Qiao Zhonglin had just arrived.

Qiao Zhonglin joked: "You can tell by looking at you like this, this meal is quite wonderful."

Lu Tingting gave him a blank look: "Put away your dirty thoughts, I have nothing with her."

Qiao Zhonglin raised his eyebrows slightly, "No? Then why do you look so... excessive|excessive?"

"I just lost a lot of blood."

"Blood loss?"

It's good that Lu Tingting didn't mention it, but when she mentioned it, Qiao Zhonglin finally noticed the bloody smell on her body.

"You are hurt?"

Lu Tingting ignored him, Qiao Zhonglin suddenly reached out and took off her small suit, and just this time, the smell of blood came over her face.

The puff-sleeved white jacket was soaked in scarlet blood, and there was an obvious hole in the shoulder socket. The blood and flesh in the hole was shocking. If it wasn't for the suit jacket that covered her, she would have to alert the police if she couldn't walk very far like this.

"what happened?"

Snapped!

The assistant in the front row was startled by a crisp sound.

Qiao Zhonglin's eyes widened in disbelief.

"you!"

Lu Tingting's face turned pale, and she raised her hand again, "Don't let go! If you don't let go, I'll hit you!"

Qiao Zhonglin glared at her furiously. No one dared to slap him when he was so big.

He gritted his teeth, thought about the next plan, reluctantly endured it, threw Lu Tingting away, and sneered: "Are you an idiot? What's the matter with stabbing yourself if you don't have such a good opportunity?"

Lu Tingting was thrown on the back of the chair and was so painful that she couldn't breathe for a long time. The cold sweat broke out layer after layer on the forehead.

"I...can't touch her in that situation, otherwise how can I get her back in the future?"

——She will hate her to death, she is so dirty, how can she have the right to touch her?

"So..." Qiao Zhonglin took out a tissue to wipe off the blood stains on his hands, "You still think long-term and are courageous enough. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to do it."

The assistant in the front row lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Qiao, here we come."

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Thank you~~Tangbao for taking care of me~~mua!(*╯3╰)

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