For the love of Mr. Duan

Treat him well?Duan Huailin felt a little bit bitter in his heart. In the eyes of this child, his little effort was good for him, and he was willing to risk his life to save him, but he was worthy of the word "good".

Duan Huailin claims that he is not a good person, a businessman, and puts profit first, this is what his grandfather taught him since he was a child.

He just helped out a series of things that happened after meeting Lu Guo. It was nothing more than seeing that the child was poor and well-behaved, but now, seeing the child put on a plaster cast, he smiled and said to himself, "You are good to me." At that time, Duan Huailin felt very uncomfortable.

Helping children is really nothing in Duan Huailin's eyes, but in Lu Guo's eyes, it is good for him.

Stupid or not?Duan Huailin sighed softly, with some sadness in his eyes.

He rubbed Lu Guo's hair, thinking to himself: "Since you said that I treat you well, what I will do in the future must be worthy of your evaluation."

Lu Guo ate something, but was still a little sleepy, and fell asleep as soon as he lay down.When Duan Huailin walked out of the ward, the assistant was already waiting outside the door.The man's eyes turned cold in an instant. He lit a cigarette and sat on the bench in the corridor with serious eyes.

"The driver of the bus has been controlled. We are currently investigating whether the accident was deliberate. However, the information collected so far shows that this matter has nothing to do with the Ye family."

The corner of Duan Huailin's mouth twitched into a sneer, and he said coldly, "Check it out for me." He was indeed careless this time, otherwise Lu Guo would not have been injured.The man got up, his eyes were indifferent, "If it's really Ye Lang's fault, I can't spare him."

Three days later, on the return flight.Li Yiqi was busy, asking Lu Guo if he was thirsty for a while, and asking if Lu Guo wanted to eat cake.He kept staring at the plaster cast on Lu Guo's left hand, and sighed: "It was still intact when it came, why was it like this when it left?"

Lu Guo laughed angrily at Li Yiqi, "Bah, I was whole when I left."

Seeing that Lu Guo was in a good mood, Li Yiqi asked tentatively, "Listen to my uncle, did you get injured to save Uncle Duan?"

"Ah."

"Then you..." Li Yiqi didn't finish his sentence, he looked at Lu Guo with complicated eyes, and wanted to remind him, but he didn't know how to say it.He just sighed helplessly, and hugged Lu Guo's shoulder: "After returning to China, if you need help, please come to me."

"No problem, buddy!" Lu Guo's bright black eyes curved into a crescent.

At noon, the plane arrived, and after saying goodbye to Li Yiqi, Lu Guo returned to his company's dormitory.He took out the script that he had been reading for a week, and planned to figure out the character of the character again, and write a biography of the character by the way.

After reading the script for a while, Lu Guo was a bit bored, picked up his phone and opened Duan Huailin's circle of friends, and found that there was no latest news, he was a little disappointed.

Lu Guo was lying flat on the bed, frowning, covering his face with his hands, and muttering, why did he miss Mr. Duan after only a few days?