[Quick Travel] Black Moonlight Whitening Plan

Recalling the scorching temperature and the flames that almost burned the basement into ruins, Lu Chuan was also a little scared.

He hugged Fu Hanjiang back, patted him on the back lightly, and comforted him, "Don't worry, I'm destined."

Fu Hanjiang pinched the back of Lu Chuan's neck and looked at him in front of him. The turbulent love and whirlpool in his eyes clings to Lu Chuan's nerves as if trying to get him involved.

"Lu Chuan, your life has never been a gamble."

That is the person he thinks so madly that he wants to blend into his body and embed his flesh and blood. How can he be so despised by others?

For some reason, Lu Chuan's eye sockets suddenly became hot.

He had heard these words countless times, but never this time so that he wanted to cry.

Enveloping Lu Chuan's thin body in his arms, Fu Hanjiang gently stroked the back of his head, like a lion licking its prey.

"How did you get out?"

The load-bearing wall of the whole house is connected behind the chain, and it is simply impossible for Lu Chuan to tear it apart.

In the confined space, with such a big fire, the entire basement and the upper two floors of the villa were burned to ruins. How did he escape from it and enter Xiong Youyou's house?

Lu Chuan looked at the beast-like chill deep in Fu Hanjiang's pupils, and his palms began to sweat.

Fu Hanjiang became suspicious. If he didn't say anything, then the relationship between the two of them would stagnate here and it would be difficult to improve.

In this case, it is better to tell him the truth.

After all, half-truths are the easiest to convince, aren't they?

"Remember that guy I told you about last time? He brought me out." Lu Chuan looked directly at Fu Hanjiang, his eyes were clear and open.

He spoke calmly, like an outsider.

"Nothing in this world will become his carrier, but I can. Although I don't know why, but at the critical moment, he entered my body and took it out of the basement." His skin was ripped off by Fu Hanjiang.

"He should have sent me here according to my memory. I have only been here during this time."

Looking at Lu Chuan's originally porcelain-white and tender skin, which was burned by the flames and even blistered around the periphery, it looked horrifying.

Fu Hanjiang's canine teeth rubbed against his lower teeth, and the violence and gloom in his eyes was self-evident.

Touching Lu Chuan's head, Fu Hanjiang raised his neck and looked at the dilapidated ceiling with a gloomy and strange smile.

At this moment, the already cold side face was a little bloody for no reason, and the protruding Adam's apple rolled slightly, dangerous and charming.

With a hoarse voice, he picked up Luchuan Daheng and walked towards the door with big strides.

"Hey, my husband will help you vent your anger."

Looking at Fu Hanjiang's state, Xiong Youyou swallowed everything he wanted to say.

Fu Hanjiang glanced at her and sneered: "You should be glad that you are worthless, and even taking revenge on you is a waste of my time, otherwise your

The end will not be better than theirs. "

Xiong Youyou knew that she was wronged, so she shrank her neck like a quail, folded her hands together and apologized tearfully.

"I'm not human, I'm greedy for profit, I'm blinded by money and dung, I'm sorry Lu Chuan, I hurt him, I will recite the Tao Te Ching every day to do personnel affairs! Xiong Youyou looks very much like the little eunuch who knelt outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation and kowtowed to admit his mistakes, Lu Chuan held it back for a long time and burst out laughing. Fu Hanjiang glanced at Lu Chuan in his arms, and Lu Chuan immediately fell silent and buried his head in Fu Hanjiang's arms.

Damn, it's really bad luck to be with this idiot Xiong Youyou.

Seeing Fu Hanjiang who had gone away, Xiong Youyou tremblingly took out his mobile phone and called Yan Qingqing.

"Rich woman, take me away quickly, I'm afraid I'll die at the door of my house before boarding the plane!!"

The damp air was chilly, and the musty smell was nauseating.

Lin Zibei's forehead was already covered with blood scabs, his legs were broken abruptly, and he was even numb to the pain.

He sat on the chair, and every time he took a breath, his abdomen and chest pained like a knife.

There was nothing in his field of vision except darkness, Lin Zibei wanted to hurt himself, but he couldn't move.

His wrist was firmly fixed on the armrest, and his legs were suspended in the air without any strength after being broken. The pain tore his nerves.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound at the door, which seemed to be the sound of the door lock being opened.

The dazzling fluorescent lamps illuminated the originally dark space brightly, and Lin Zibei's distressed appearance could not be hidden.

The boy with a petite figure stepped on delicate leather shoes and hummed an out of tune song.

He looked at Lin Zibei who was sitting on the chair, and the delicate and pretty face on his face suddenly became vicious.

Pulling Lin Zibei's hair, Qiao Ke exerted force on his broken legs.

"Kill my little aunt, you just wait to be played to death by me."

The veins on Lin Zibei's painful neck collapsed, his face was as pale as paper, and even his breathing was trembling.

"Okay." The deep voice reprimanded softly, Qiao Ke turned his head and saw the person who surprised him.

"Little aunt!!"

Lin Zibei squinted one eye and looked at the tall man not far away. He was holding... Lu Chuan in his arms? !

Lu Chuan looked at Lin Zibei as if he had seen a ghost, but he smiled calmly and beautifully.

"Don't know me? We met two days ago, in the basement."

As if he was afraid that Lin Zibei would not be able to remember, Lu Chuan explained in detail.

"How did you..."

"Why didn't I die? How could I die if you didn't die? Is it cold here? Does your leg hurt?" Lu Chuan interrupted Lin Zibei's words, and his face that was originally smiling suddenly turned cold.

His beautiful eyes were like sharp knives, he stared at Lin Zibei, and opened his sleeves to reveal the hideous wound: "Why do you hurt me?"

Helping Lu Chuan cover the wound, Fu Hanjiang sat on the opposite sofa, propped his head with his hands and raised the corners of his lips without smiling.

"I think it smells bad here? In your eyes, didn't I just crawl out of here? How about it, the feeling of staying in the stinky ditch is cool

What? "

A sentence of ridicule pierced directly into Lin Zibei's heart, Lin Zibei laughed, the pain of the broken leg made him turn pale, but he still looked up.

head.

"It's just a winner and a loser. Do you think you've won? I mixed something into the barrel of gasoline I poured in. Once the smoke burns, it will be highly poisonous. Lu Chuan won't live long." His expression was ferocious, and he cooperated Looking at the large blood scabs and wounds on his face, he looked hideous and terrifying.

He laughed and coughed because of the severe pain in his lungs, but he still insisted on finishing the sentence.

"Fu Hanjiang, you don't deserve what I can't get. From the very beginning, you are not qualified to compare with me." Lin Zibei leaned his head heavily on the back of the chair, as if he had lost consciousness.

Lu Chuan was about to say something, but suddenly he felt a tickle in his throat and a tumbling stomach.

He covered his mouth and coughed vigorously. Accompanied by slight retching, hot scarlet blood sprayed all over his hands, and even a few drops splashed on Fu Hanjiang's neck.Fu Hanjiang lowered his head, looking at the dazzling color in Lu Chuan's hand, he almost went crazy.

"Joe, take care of the aftermath."

Ignoring Lin Zibei who was lying on the chair, Fu Hanjiang hugged Lu Chuan and kicked open the door with his foot, and drove to the hospital.

Something seemed to be gnawing at him in his stomach, and his throat seemed to be on fire, making him want to retch.

Lu Chuan's consciousness began to be a little confused. He touched his nose and suddenly felt something warm flow out.

After that, Lu Chuan touched the blood on his hand again.

This fucking is too fake, right?Lin Zibei just said that he won't live long, but he started to bleed? !

【It’s true that you inhaled poisonous substances, my dear. Normally speaking, your body will completely fail and die in a month? 】

Cuihua's lowly voice came from his head, hearing this familiar voice, Lu Chuan was actually a little kind.

Maybe what he heard that day was a hallucination?

[But don't worry, I have helped you shield the poison from causing organ failure, but the symptoms are inevitable, okay?After all, you are washing, whitening, it! 】

Lu Chuan slapped his thigh, damn it!

He was poisoned this time, Fu Hanjiang couldn't remember the past grudges anymore, right?

The vision became more and more blurred, Lu Chuan retched, and then vomited a mouthful of blood, splashing everywhere in the car.

Fu Hanjiang's eyes were red and he rushed to the hospital like crazy. He rushed into the hospital holding Lu Chuan, whose mouth, nose and clothes were covered with blood. The nurses in the emergency department quickly pulled the bed and put Lu Chuan on it, and rushed to the emergency room.

"The patient inhaled a large amount of chemical and highly toxic substances, and his lungs have begun to fibrosis. He can live for about two months under hemodialysis. The doctor took off his mask and patted Fu Hanjiang on the shoulder: "Take him to do something meaningful." matter. "

Fu Hanjiang didn't respond, he just stood there as if he had been possessed by a demon.

"Two months...Two months...No, how could my baby die? He won't die...I'm going to kill Lin Zibei..."

When Lu Chuan was pushed out of the operating room, his whole body was covered with tubes, and a huge oxygen mask was placed on his palm-sized face, which made him even more pale.

There was no light in the ICU, and Lu Chuan didn't dare to sleep. After the anesthesia wore off, he lay straight on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

The current appearance is almost exactly the same as in his original world.

Feeling the exhaustion of organs, counting down the countdown of life in the last little bit.

The feeling was sickening, that life and future were out of his control, that there was nothing he could do but lie in bed and wait to die.

Fortunately, it's all fake.

Until the third day when he was released from the ICU, Lu Chuan still did not see Fu Hanjiang.

My heart began to sink a little bit, and a sense of panic that I had never felt climbed up my spine.

He was afraid that that lunatic Fu Hanjiang would really do something irreparable, if that happened, it would really be over.

Just when Lu Chuan was thinking this way, the mobile phone next to the pillow vibrated.

The first sentence Lu Chuan heard when he picked up the phone was Qiao Ke's shout.

"Little aunt, please persuade little uncle, he is about to beat Lin Zibei to death!"

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Qiao Ke: "If it wasn't for my little uncle who can't fight, I'll cut you guys too!"

Lin Zibei is the real mad dog, hahahahaha the mad dog is actually me! !

Big reversal in the next chapter! !

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