May you be happy and prosperous

As soon as Sharjaya finished speaking, the staff of the entire adoption center gloated at the troublesome adopter again——the latter really stood there in a daze, staring at Lu Twelve and then at Lu Twelve. Seeing Sha Gaya, the corners of his lips twitched for a long time and he couldn't make a sound. After a long time, he repeatedly muttered "how is it possible" like a bewildered man.

The staff all felt very happy. In their eyes, Mr. Lu was a very good person.

However, they didn't know that at this moment, the "big good guy" in their eyes was worried that he would be disembowelled in the next second...

At this moment, hiding behind Wu Yu, Lu Twelve wanted to go around to see the injury of Wu Yu who was standing in front of him, and then thought of the sentence that Sha Gaya put down before, "I will see you next time, I will definitely not I'll let you off so easily", he hesitated for a long time, just carefully tugged on Wu Yu's sleeve in front of him, trying to make him turn around and let him ask about his injuries - the latter naturally ignored him, Lu Twelve wrinkled He raised his brows so anxiously that his head was sweating, but he didn't know that his various small actions at the moment had already fallen into the eyes of the blond man standing at the door.

Shajiaye had already glanced at Wu Yu quickly, and probably only the two of them knew how much warning was contained in that glance.

Wu Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then returned a calm smile.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Sharjaye had already come down in front of Lu Twelve under the eyes of everyone in the room, and stretched out his long arms to lift him out from behind the "other wild man". The latter raised his head blankly and looked at each other. When looking at the pair of calm and indifferent golden pupils, the pupils shrank slightly, and there was a moment of silence between the two of them, Lu Twelve muttered, "It's not counting me swaying in front of you, it's you who sent it—"

Shakya glanced at the black-haired young man and said calmly, "Shut up."

Lu Twelve closed his mouth cooperatively.

When the man took another step forward, the familiar breath on his body approached him and enveloped him, and then he found that he was almost suffocated, and the drowsy condition in his head became more serious-very strange, his nose was obviously blocked to death , but I could smell the same smell as the brand of soap they used in the bathroom at home.

Shajiaye checked Lu Twelve from the beginning to the end, and let him go after confirming that he didn't suffer any skin trauma. When the latter immediately shrank back as if he was releasing a heavy load, he didn't show annoyance, but just calmly His gaze stayed on his cheeks and the corners of his eyes, which were a little flushed due to fever, and after a pause, he lowered his voice and asked, "Are you sick?"

Lu Twelve let out a "huh" from his nasal cavity.

Shajiaye lowered his eyes slightly: "If you are sick, you can rest at home. There is no need to force yourself. It's not like you can't start a business without the Eudemons recycling bin."

Although the tone was caring, it was actually quite indifferent and polite. In the same way, if any stranger or superior came to say it to Lu Twelve, it would sound like there was no sense of disobedience... Lu Twelve's heart was quiet, and he couldn't tell what he was feeling at the moment. He just smiled and nodded. At this moment, he felt that the man's gaze had moved away from him, and turned to look at the man who was still staring blankly. Seeing him and Lu Twelve's troublesome adopter, the man put on that trademark smile again, stretched out his hand and gently peeled off the chair that was still held high in his hand——

When the chair fell to the ground with a "bang", the loud noise seemed to wake up the adopter. He trembled and looked into the eyes of the tall man in front of him. Chilling coldness—

"You should be glad that my staff was not injured. Human beings are fragile, and they will bleed casually." Shakya said indifferently, "After all, I guess the consequences are not something you can afford."

After saying that, the man led a group of people away from the adoption center without looking back.

When the group of people who surrounded Sharjaya left, the overcrowded adoption center suddenly emptied—the adopter who had been frightened and dumbfounded and sat on the spot with a limp leg, and there was a sense of uneasiness floating in the air. Smelling the foul smell, everyone looked down, only to find that the crotch of the man was dark, and he was so scared that he peed on his pants.

Lu Twelve frowned, suppressing the frantic beating of his heart under his chest, and commanded the staff to throw these people out with a calm voice—then the staff of the adoption center woke up like a dream, and started to move in a mess During this period, Lu Twelve didn't care much, grabbed Wu Yu and sat down in a corner, carefully took off his suit jacket for him, picked up the sleeves of his shirt, and saw that his elbow was bruised, red and swollen, which was horrible.

Although he was mentally prepared, Lu Twelve was startled when he saw that Wu Yu's hand was so serious: "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Wu Yu turned her head, and glanced at the black-haired young man with a half-smile, as if the arm was not his, and after a long time, when he felt uncomfortable looking at the latter, he said unhurriedly: "Yes. It hurts a lot, maybe a fractured bone."

As soon as the words fell, he immediately saw the black-haired young man in front of him lower his head to look at his hands——after seeing the dots of blood floating under the skin, which seemed to be signs of subcutaneous blood vessel rupture and bone fractures leading to internal bleeding, he revealed With a guilty expression: "Sorry, Mr. Wu, I shouldn't have argued so aggressively with that hooligan before, and I didn't expect him to really dare—"

"If I hadn't blocked it for you, when your phantom beast came to save you, that chair would have smashed your head to pieces." Wu Yu stared at Lu Twelve's hands that were carefully holding her wounded body, He lowered his eyes and said something seemingly unintentionally—then, when he disliked the eyelids, he was satisfied to see a trace of embarrassment quickly flashed across the face of the person in front of him. He concealed it quickly, but Still caught by Wu Yu.

Lu Twelve was silent for a while, carefully put down Wu Yu's hand, grabbed his other uninjured hand and stood up, "Then I'll take you to the hospital."

Wu Yu stood up obediently, and glanced at Lu Twelve who was helping her to go out at the moment, and seemed to find it a little funny—it wasn't that he hurt his leg, so he needed help—and at this time, it seemed that the latter also Realizing that something was wrong, he quickly let go of his good arm, walked around to the side of his injured arm, and carefully opened the way for him to escort him, as if he was afraid that someone would come up and hit his arm on the back while walking.

Wu Yu smiled.

At this time, those adopters who hadn't had time to do the final review had to be informed to come back tomorrow. Lu Twelve escorted Wu Yu all the way to the hall. At this time, Wu Yu looked at the empty corridor and stared at the front to open the way. The black-haired young man looked at the back of his head for a while, and then said after a while: "Mr. Griffin just left you alone?"

Sure enough, the person walking in front paused, turned his head and glanced at him, and said, "Isn't he still going to a meeting, so he probably went to a meeting."

When Lu Twelve turned his head back and looked at the road ahead, he naturally missed the widening smile on the lips of the person behind him.

At this time, the communicator in Lu Twelve's pocket vibrated, and he took it out and found it was a text message—just wondering if JAY had something to call him directly, but when he opened it, he found it was an unfamiliar number, which read— —

[FROM strange number: very capable, found the wild man after half a month apart. ] Lu Twelve: "..."

With this tone, you can tell which uncle it is from by stepping on it with your toes.

Sighing helplessly, Lu Twelve replied smoothly——

[TO unfamiliar number: Are you busy with meetings?What a wild man, I have nothing to do with Mr. Wu. 】【FROM Strange Number: It's very busy.Mr. Wu?It's so intimate. 】【TO Unfamiliar number: Do you dare to be more unreasonable? People on the street also call you "Mr. Griffin", and the whole world is very close to you?boring. 】【TO strange number: By the way, this time it was you who came to me at my door, not counting me looking for you, so you better not make excuses. ] Lu Twelve sent it over, and waited for a while before replying from there——

[FROM Strange Number: How long are you going to struggle with this problem? ] Lu Twelve rolled his eyes, typed "Lifetime" and sent it, then turned off the phone, and stuffed the communicator into his pocket——and at this moment, his originally calm steps could burn out every step of the way. Flames, it looks like Godzilla is going to sweep New York City... He didn't go far, and he was full of anger towards Shakya, when he heard Wu Yu's voice very calmly. Adding fuel to the fire, he said, "I would venture to ask, do you have any conflicts?"

"..."

Lu Twelve turned his head abruptly and looked at the man behind him—at this moment, Wu Yu's face was expressionless and serious, and it seemed that there was even a trace of worry in it... Lu Twelve took his worry for granted Understanding has become the kind of thing that people will worry about. For example, when Sha Gaya fell out with his staff, will there be any change in his position on helping human beings?If this is the case, it will be bad, so even if they are separated, Lu Twelve and Sha Gaya still maintain a harmonious relationship on the surface, so as not to let Byron and the others take advantage of it and release any rumors that are not conducive to their side .

Unexpectedly, until now, it was still seen through by others at a glance.

Lu Twelve messed up his hair with some headaches, and replied, "No, it's just a quarrel...don't worry."

Wu Yu moved her head, and asked a little amusedly, "What do you think I'm worried about?"

"Sarjaya's position and things like that," Lu Twelve answered smoothly, after thinking about it, he glanced at Wu Yu again, "Isn't it this?"

"Well," this time, Wu Yu really couldn't control the upward curve of his lips, he seemed to nod seriously and said, "That's it, if you say it's okay, then that's fine."

Lu Twelve also nodded. At this time, the two of them had already arrived at the door of the Eudemons Recycling Station. Wu Yu's car was already waiting outside. The two got into the car together. Lu Twelve just sat firmly , watching Wu Yu carefully put his injured hand in place, and then smoothly closed the car door. When the car started to start, the car suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Lu Twelve cleared his voice, turned his head and glanced at the person sitting next to him—it was very strange, when he saw this person for the first time, he always felt that he had an aura that no one should enter, so that He suspected that he was the mysterious phantom beast "Yu", but after a little contact with him, he found that Wu Yu was actually very kind and polite, and he spoke very politely and gentlemanly.

Thinking of this, Lu Twelve began to feel a little uneasy. He held back for a long time, staring at the man's perfect profile and tall nose, thought for a while and said, "Mr. Wu, what I've always wanted to tell you—"

Wu Yu turned her head, looked at Lu Twelve, and asked gently, "What?"

"The matter of Chaoyun and Yu, I'm really sorry that it will turn into today's situation..." Lu Twelve sincerely apologized.

When he finished speaking, he saw that the smile on Wu Yu's face was slightly restrained—Lu Twelve couldn't help feeling a little nervous, just when he thought that Wu Yu would say something that would make him unable to go down the steps, and he began to regret what he didn't know. When he opened the pot, he heard Wu Yu staring at him seriously and said seriously: "It doesn't matter, it's not your fault, they have come to this end at their own risk, and they acted rashly without being prepared—"

"Huh?" Lu Twelve was taken aback for a moment, always feeling that there was something wrong with what he said.

"Anyway, don't think too much." Wu Yu said with a smile, stretched out her good hand and patted Lu Twelve's shoulder, "Don't worry, it's not your fault."

Hearing what Wu Yu said, Lu Twelve didn't think about it any more, he just breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked out the window with some ease - at this time, Wu Yu took out the communicator without haste, stared at the communicator After looking at it for a while, he edited a text message with one hand and sent it out. Lu Twelve turned his head and only had time to see the screen that the text message had been successfully sent, and the recipient was "Asura" - he was slightly surprised and didn't Thinking that Wu Yu was actually in touch with the person who killed the Wu family's phantom beast... He thought they were going to die together.

Lu Twelfth raised his eyebrows inexplicably, looked away, and asked casually: "Your hand is injured because of me. You are recuperating at home these days and don't come to work. I will try my best to help you with those trivial things that you are responsible for. If I help you If not, I will ask others to help you solve it... Although I don't have any shares in the Eudemons Recycle Bin, the staff should be willing to listen to my words."

Wu Yu narrowed her eyes slightly with a smile: "Then I will trouble you."

Lu Twelve nodded: "Does it still hurt as much as before?"

Wu Yu half-jokingly said: "Come and brag to me, maybe it won't hurt so much."

Lu Twelve didn't feel that these words were teasing at all, but he also laughed dully: "Be serious."

In the eyes of straight men, everything in this world is straight and straight.

Occasionally there are one or two crooked ones, and those are mutant heresies.

Lu Twelve was relatively relaxed talking to Wu Yu along the way, and he arrived at the gate of the hospital in a short while. Lu Twelve got out of the car first, ignored Wu Yu's busy schedule, and then helped him register and line up like a nanny to pay the fee—— After all, in his opinion, Wu Yu was injured because of him, if he hadn't stretched out his hand to block him just now, then he might really be lying in the emergency ward with his head blown out, waiting for stitches.

After everything was dealt with, he carefully escorted Wu Yu into the orthopedic doctor's consulting room, took pictures, took laser light, and did a series of other things. Erpo went over and asked the doctor in charge who was helping him look at his arm in embarrassment: "Excuse me, doctor, may I ask if the bone fracture in the person inside is serious? Will it affect normal activities in the future?"

Lu Twelve words fell, and then he saw the doctor who was sitting behind the desk buried in writing medical records raised his head and gave him a strange look from behind his eyes: "You mean Mr. Wu? He didn't have a fractured bone, just a skin injury. It’s okay, just rub it with some medicinal wine and it’ll be fine.”

"...What?" Lu Twelve's eyes widened slightly, "But I just saw that he had red dot-like bleeding under the skin—"

"Did you read it wrong?" The doctor smiled, "Although I am old, I can't judge whether it is a bone fracture or a skin injury. Mr. Wu's arm is fine, so don't worry, young man. ah."