perfect life

Fortunately, the bodyguards of Lu Senyang's family drove over quickly and sent the two of them to a private hospital as quickly as possible.

He Zihan's hand was only scratched by the debris flying out when the car exploded, and the wound was relatively deep, but in general, what he suffered was only skin trauma, and there was nothing serious about it.

He Zihan was a little more troublesome, because he threw himself on He Zihan at that time. When the car exploded, a larger fragment flew out, and with the huge impact force at the moment of the explosion, it hit Lu Senyang's calf viciously - the calf There was a big wound there, and when Xiao Tui's pants were just opened, it could only be described as bloody and bloody.

Although no one said it clearly, He Zihan also knew in his heart that if Lu Senyang hadn't protected him at that time, maybe all those fragments and hard objects would have hit him, and the person lying on the hospital bed now should be him.

A man who looked like the head of the bodyguard followed the doctor, and he kept nodding every time the doctor said, like a chicken pecking at rice.

He Zihan looked at Lu Senyang who looked a little pale on the bed, and while expressing regret for his injury, he also felt very helpless for himself.

Ouyang Feiwu and Chen Zeyu called him one after another, almost blowing up his phone.But he didn't want to talk to them at all, he hadn't confirmed what Chen Qiran was doing, and he didn't want to say anything to those two suspected accomplices for the time being.

After the doctor left, the bodyguard helped Lu Senyang up, and another person came over and handed Lu Senyang the slippers he brought from home. Lu Senyang was leaning on a cane, as if he was about to go out.

He Zihan sat on the sofa next to him, staring at him blankly, not knowing what he was going to do next.

"Zihan, are you still leaving?!"

"?"

"go home."

"Oh."

This conversation is like the words he and Chen Qiran repeat every day.

He Zihan felt that the corners of his eyes were a little wet, and he didn't know what was wrong. There probably was no sand in the hospital, so what happened to him?

Lu Senyang saw that He Zihan was in a trance, and if he was not careful, he might fall down when walking. Although it would be much more convenient to walk with his left hand on crutches, but seeing He Zihan's absent-minded expression, Lu Senyang sighed and let his subordinates go out first .

Leaning on crutches with his right hand awkwardly (his right leg was injured), he limped up to He Zihan, pulled his uninjured left hand, and signaled him to go out with him.

Seeing Lu Senyang's tightly bandaged legs, He Zihan knew that he was afraid that there would be problems if he walked alone, and was moved by his kindness.

"Let me help you." He Zihan stood up, helped Lu Senyang move the crutch back to his left hand, and stood on his right side, making a gesture to help him.

"No, no, your hand..."

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt very much. I just saw the doctor's treatment. Even if he didn't say anything, I understand that it's just a flesh injury. It will be fine in a few days."

"Well, then I'll trouble you."

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The two returned to the place where Lu Senyang lived. It was just an ordinary apartment, not a luxurious manor or a more exaggerated castle. It was just a very ordinary modern apartment-the only difference was that the apartment should be It's a very high level, because when He Zihan and Lu Senyang entered the door, Lu Senyang just pressed his finger.

It should be a fingerprint lock, He Zihan guessed.

"Hehe, my house is a fingerprint lock." Lu Senyang said suddenly, He Zihan was a little surprised because he saw through the doubts in his heart, Lu Senyang said again: "This lock is a bit troublesome."

He Zihan thought that he had to open the door by himself every time he complained, and he couldn't find someone to do it for him. Thinking that a person like him must be some kind of young master, he couldn't help teasing him: "You are too lazy to even open the door."

"No, that's not what I mean. I mean, I can only open the door by myself. I can't make a copy of my fingerprints. If I'm not here, the person I like can't enter the door."

He Zihan didn't expect that he meant it at all, and scratched the back of his head embarrassingly to ease the awkward atmosphere.

Fortunately, the bodyguard quickly followed after parking the car, with a phone in his hand, as if he had just hung up the phone and rushed to report.

"Master, it's impossible to find out who did it. Without clear evidence, the culprit has been silenced."

"Oh? Are there any other clues from the person who was silenced?"

"That person made a call in the morning, but it was impossible to find out who the other party was. The content of the call was 'Lu has entered the amusement park, and the car has been fixed'."

"Can't find it out?"

"No. That number was only registered three days ago, and there is no real-name authentication. There is no clear evidence to prove who owns the phone."

"Understood, you go down."

"Yes."

"Wait a minute. I can't go to the Fan family's banquet today, you just send the presents over there."

"Ok."

After the man went down, Lu Senyang explained to He Zihan: "I won't go, I don't worry about you going alone. Today's incident, the black hands behind the scenes are here for the Lu family. If you are asked to represent the Lu family to participate in Fan's I'm afraid that something will happen to you at the birthday party, do you...understand?"

"Yes, I understand. Thank you." He Zihan thanked Lu Senyang honestly, because he could put himself in his own shoes.

"Hehe, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be hurt now, but you thanked me instead. It seems that you are really an interesting person."

"Uh... no, I'm not."

Lu Senyang didn't bother with him on this topic, he made a phone call, and within 2 minutes, someone delivered food.

He Zihan is used to seeing automatic curtains, ultra-thin (2cm) TVs, hanging TV screens, and smart refrigerators at Chen Qiran's house. Now he sees Lu Senyang casually pressing the remote control, and the door can only be opened by his fingerprints. It turned off with a "beep", still a little shocked.

Technology is so advanced that he is a bit overwhelmed.

"No special preparation, just steak and pasta?"

"Ah."

Halfway through the meal, Lu Senyang felt bored and turned on the TV opposite the dining table.

He Zihan only looked up and couldn't look away.

Besides Chen Qiran and Fan Geting, who are those two people on the TV screen?

In the camera, Chen Qiran stood behind Fan Geting, hugged her, held her hand, and cut off the 9-layer birthday cake with her.

When the last cut was made, Fan Geting smiled sweetly and kissed Chen Qiran on the face.

The camera zoomed in, and it was a close-up of the faces of two people: Fan Geting wore light makeup, so beautiful that it was unreal, and Chen Qiran had a natural expression, and between his eyebrows and eyes, there was nothing but doting on Fan Geting.

After the close-up of the face that lasted more than ten seconds passed, the camera moved back, and the entire banquet scene quickly came into view.

The whole hall was full of people who came to celebrate Fan Geting's birthday. She was wearing a beige dress with a princess head, revealing a long, fair neck and delicate shoulders. With the #zhi makeup that she had seen just now, she Undoubtedly the star of the night.

And the man she was holding on to all the time, the man in the little black dress, the man who smiled gracefully at everyone, including the reporter with the camera, his smile, at this moment, was so dazzling.

I don't know how long it took before the screen switched back to the studio. There were small photos of Chen Qiran and Fan Geting on the upper left corner of the TV. The anchor began to speak long paragraphs of French. He Zihan couldn't understand, so he could only ask Lu Senyang what she was talking about.

Lu Senyang glanced at him, his deep eyes made He Zihan think that he had an illusion - why did Lu Senyang look at him like that? !

Lu Senyang quickly began to translate the anchor's words:

In the past few years, most of Fan's industries have been transferred to France, Britain, Germany, Italy and other countries, and there are very few industries left in mainland China and Taiwan. Chen's and Fan's, the largest merchants in City C, have always been good partners. In recent years, Chen's intends to develop in the European market, and Fan's is undoubtedly the best springboard for Chen's to enter the European market.

According to relevant sources, Chen Qiran, the heir of the Chen family, and Fan Geting, the only daughter of the Fan family, are very likely to become husband and wife. In order to promote and consolidate the partnership between the two families, the two young people are said to have often been together since childhood.

Judging from the scene of today's birthday banquet, Chen and Fan's quasi-policy marriage partners seem to have a really good relationship. #Like a general policy marriage, Chen Qiran and Fan Geting seem to be lovers who can eventually get married.

Here's a look at the news...

He Zihan silently listened to Lu Senyang's translation, as if he was reading a beautiful poem, with a smile on his face all the time.

Seeing that he was smiling but his eyes were clearly crying, Lu Senyang couldn't help feeling a little worried.

He Zihan just smiled, stroking the goblet filled with red wine with his fingers, and suddenly drank the wine in the glass.Then, he poured himself another glass.

Although the wine was the best red wine, and Lu Senyang didn't care much about the good wine being gulped down like this, it's really not a good thing for He Zihan to pour wine in big glasses like this.

Lu Senyang wanted to stand up and stop He Zihan, but the latter suddenly helped him to the bedroom and made him sit on the bed.

Before Lu Senyang realized what the situation was, He Zihan had already started to take off his clothes.