bullets and roses

Luo Muxiao even made up his mind that when he sees Gu Zhubai again, he must have a good fight with him.

Even if you can't get out, you must annoy Gu Zhubai, let him know that keeping yourself by your side is not only not beneficial, but also annoying.

As a result, Luo Muxiao waited for a whole week, but Gu Zhubai never came again.

During this period, he even tried to call Gu Zhubai a few times, but Gu Zhubai never answered.

On the eighth day, Luo Muxiao went to knock on the door of the ward furtively, and Lao Ye, who was guarding the door, opened the door and asked, "Mr. Luo, what can I order?"

Luo Muxiao cleared his throat, and asked a little awkwardly: "You, Mr. Gu...how is Mr. Gu these days?"

Old Ye said: "Mr. Gu injured his leg that night, and he has been in treatment for the past few days. I don't know what's going on now."

Luo Muxiao let out an "oh", got the answer but still didn't leave.

Lao Ye thought for a while, and then said: "There shouldn't be a big problem, maybe I'll come over after I get better."

"I didn't ask you how he is." Luo Muxiao muttered softly, "Who wants to know how he is? I just want to know when I can go out."

Lao Ye smiled honestly and stopped talking.

Luo Muxiao sat back on the bed, remembering that when Gu Zhubai ran in that night, it seemed that his legs and feet were really inconvenient, and then he used all his strength to hold him down, bearing the gravity, it probably became a little more serious.

Realizing that he was worried about Gu Zhubai, Luo Muxiao lightly tapped the back of his head with his fist, driving Gu Zhubai out of his mind.

On the tenth day, Gu Zhubai still didn't come.

Luo Muxiao couldn't sit still, and asked Lao Ye about Gu Zhubai's situation, but Lao Ye said that he didn't know the situation very well.

"If Mr. Luo is worried, you can go and have a look. Mr. Gu is also being treated in this hospital."

Luo Muxiao looked away: "Who is worried about him?"

As a result, he turned around and walked a few steps before he turned around and asked, "Then what, where is he?"

Lao Ye smiled and mentioned Gu Zhubai's location, but he was still on the same floor as him.

There are only a few wards between the two, but they haven't seen each other for ten days.

Luo Muxiao didn't go to find the other party immediately, but stayed in the ward for another morning. At noon, there was still no response from Gu Zhubai. Luo Muxiao quickly thought of a reason and sorted it out. I put my clothes on and went out - of course, Lao Ye still followed behind, afraid that he would run away.

Stopping at the door of 513, Luo Muxiao stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.

Sure enough, Gu Zhubai's voice came from inside: "Please come in."

Luo Muxiao hesitated for a moment before pushing open the door. Although Gu Zhubai was sitting on the hospital bed, he still had a computer on his lap. He was obviously dealing with business. He didn't raise his head immediately when he heard the sound, but noticed The other party didn't speak a word all this time, and only when he realized something did he raise his eyes and look over.

"Luoluo?" Gu Zhubai was stunned for a moment before asking, "What's the matter?"

Luo Muxiao said lamely: "Recently, all I eat is plain porridge."

Gu Zhubai paused for a moment, then said, "I'll give you an order later, let them cook more meat porridge for you."

"... Oh." Luo Muxiao responded, but still stood there without moving, his eyes fixed on Gu Zhubai's lower body covered by the quilt, without moving.

"What else is there?" Gu Zhubai had no choice but to ask, as if he wanted to chase someone away.

Luo Muxiao found that Gu Zhubai's attitude became inexplicably colder.

He didn't intend to come here to be a licking dog either, seeing Gu Zhubai's attitude, he naturally lost his concern, shook his head and turned to go out: "It's okay, I'm leaving."

Gu Zhubai didn't want to stay either.

Afterwards, the porridge was replaced by meat porridge, and the pork rib porridge that Luo Muxiao gradually fell in love with.

Luo Muxiao still ate very little, but Gu Zhubai never came to pay attention to how much he ate or how little he ate. After we met that day, Luo Muxiao didn't see Gu Zhubai again for another week, just listening to the old Ye said that he seems to have been discharged from the hospital, and his legs are recovering well, but he still hasn't visited him.

Luo Muxiao's health is almost better.

At the end of the month, the discharge procedures were completed. According to what the caretaker said before, Zhubai was going to be locked up in a villa. On the day he was discharged from the hospital, he changed into a simple piece of clothes and got into the car.

I thought that Gu Zhubai would be in the car, but there was still no one in the car.

Luo Muxiao felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Which villa are we going to?" Luo Muxiao asked the driver.

The driver glanced at him, said nothing, and was extremely indifferent.

There was no one else in the car except the two of them, Luo Muxiao still felt a little strange, considering Zhubai's character of taking care of him, how could he not even look for anyone looking at him?

Luo Muxiao fell asleep and woke up, the car had already driven to the city center, seeing the bustling traffic outside again, Luo Muxiao seemed like a lifetime away.

He stared at the window for a long time and asked, "How long will it be?"

The driver still didn't speak, but when he passed the next intersection, he stepped on the brake suddenly, and the car stopped suddenly: "Here we are."

Luo Muxiao froze for a moment: "Are you there?"

"Didn't you say to send me to the villa?"

"Mr. Luo, President Gu only ordered me to send you here."

Luo Muxiao was a little dizzy, and didn't quite understand what the other party meant.

The driver said: "Mr. Luo can get out of the car."

He looked around, but he saw neither the villa nor the new bodyguards waiting for him. The surroundings were nothing but crowds, nothing but hustle and bustle. He opened the car door and stood in the crowd, as if they were two people who were out of tune with them. different world.

As soon as Luo Muxiao closed the car door, the driver stepped on the gas and left the place.

Luo Muxiao finally understood something.

Gu Zhubai... let him go?

What's going on, why did you let him go all of a sudden?

After a short period of confusion, Luo Muxiao reacted quickly, and he immediately left this place at a faster pace—in any case, as long as he can escape, it is good, he can't continue to wait here, in case Gu Zhubai I regret it.

Luo Muxiao's figure gradually disappeared into the crowd.

"Mr. Gu, are you really not going to catch up?" the assistant lowered his voice and asked cautiously.

Gu Zhubai looked at the back figure that had disappeared into the crowd, and slowly closed his eyes.

In the cramped and narrow space, only the sound of breathing was left.He closed his eyes and was silent for nearly ten seconds before opening his eyes and shaking his head slightly: "Let's go."

The assistant looked in the direction of the crowd, and then at Gu Zhubai, muttering in his heart—he was the one who locked Luo Muxiao, and he was the one who let him go. The boss's mind was really not so easy to guess.