[Quick Travel] Black Moonlight Whitening Plan

Chapter 50 After being caught by the coquettish president

Without even thinking about it, Lu Chuan opened his mouth to praise: "Good fight..."

[Fu Hanjiang cannot kill people after you return to this world, otherwise his memory will be obliterated, and you will recalculate the progress of the whitewashing strategy.

Spend. 】

As soon as Lu Chuan heard it, he turned back the words he had just said: "It was so hard to hit... Let him stop quickly, don't cause another life, Lin Zibei's life is not worth as much as his life. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chuan coughed violently again. He wiped the spurted blood, and managed to press the call bell beside the bed.

After a flurry of footsteps, it was the nurse's panicked voice.

"Quick, the patient in the VIP ward vomited blood, and now he is not conscious."

Qiao Ke turned on the speakerphone, and Fu Hanjiang could clearly hear the voice on the other side of the phone.

"Little uncle... you should stop calling, the situation of little aunt is not right, let's go back and have a look."

Qiao Ke had already hung up the phone and ran towards the door. Lu Chuan's situation just now did not seem to be intentional, and it might have really deteriorated.

Fu Hanjiang threw the comatose Lin Zibei aside like trash, put on his coat and left the dark and damp place without looking back.

The legs are useless, what can you compare with him?

Yan Qingqing has already been forced to go abroad by him, and she may never come back in her lifetime, nor will she meet Lu Chuan again.

The last naked player in this game is still him.

But his most beloved little rose is crumbling as if it will wither at any moment.

Thinking of this, Fu Hanjiang's eyes were covered with a cloudy gray mist.

No one can separate him from Lu Chuan, not even himself.

Before Lu Chuan fell into chaos, the only thing that came to his mind was one sentence.

Fuck, the vomiting of blood is too timely! !

If Lin Zibei really died later, wouldn't he be farting these past few months?

Bai's ankle was pinched and misplaced by Fu Hanjiang, and he was locked in the basement and almost wanted to kill himself...

Recalling all these, Lu Chuan gritted his teeth.

No matter what you say, you can't fail!In any case, he had to stabilize Fu Hanjiang and let him let go of the grudges he had towards him.

"The patient's kidneys are failing faster than we thought, and the fibrosis of his lungs is getting worse. After a while, his lungs may not be able to breathe on their own. Hemodialysis is necessary every day. Hang him." The doctor's expression was serious, and Lu Chuan's physical condition was more critical than they expected.

The emotions in Fu Hanjiang's eyes seemed to be collapsing inch by inch. He clenched his fists, and his eyes began to congeal. "No matter what, find a way to hang his life. As long as money can solve the problem, it's not a problem. Please ask the best doctor and the best equipment."

Lu Chuan had already left once, he left a thorn in his heart, and he allowed that thorn to rot.

I finally waited until the thorn was cultivated by myself into the most delicate and beautiful rose, but now the rose began to crumble as if it would wither at any moment

zero.

why?

Fu Hanjiang's whole body was full of hostility, and the resentment aroused from his bones almost condensed into substance.

If it was doomed that he would not be happy from the beginning, why not let him die earlier?Give hope again and again and cruelly shatter it.

Disgusting.

"Let's try our best. The patient's mood is still stable now, and he probably doesn't know the specific condition yet. You try to stabilize him and don't let him show excessive emotions."

As the doctor said so, he didn't stay long, and left the ward first.

Qiao Ke's eyes were red, and she was a little hideous.

Like a wolf cub who has just grown up, with a fierce vigor, his fingers pinched his palm tightly, almost bleeding from it.

Lin Zibei, he killed his little aunt.

The little aunt who was so funny and so kind to him was even dying right now.

Thinking of this, Joe could only feel a strong desire in his mind.

Kill him, no matter what, kill him! !

"Little uncle, take good care of my little aunt. I'll go back." Qiao Ke left the words and hurried away.

Lin Zibei was lying on the ground, completely unconscious in his legs, he opened his eyes numbly, there was no hatred in his heart, and he even wanted to laugh out loud.

Fu Hanjiang still lost in the end, no matter how big the situation he set up, he would lose Luchuan forever in the end.

And Lu Chuan will meet him again in another world.

"It's not your decision to lose." Lin Zibei's voice was broken, but Lin Zibei still laughed heartily.

The door was slowly opened, Lu Yanfeng was smoking a cigarette, his suit was draped lazily on his shoulders, he looked at Lin Zibei as if he was watching a mouse.

"I don't care about your life or death, but if you make my baby unhappy, it's better to die."

Having said that, Lu Yanfeng stepped on Lin Zibei's head, and the smoke from his mouth spit on Lin Zibei's face. Lu Yanfeng's voice was low and hoarse: "Actually, you won't cause any trouble if you die. You think Lu Chuan died? Just naked? Fu Hanjiang is a lunatic, if Lu Chuan dies, which one of your father, your mother, your whole family will survive?"

Lin Zibei's pupils started to vibrate crazily, no, his parents are innocent...

"What do you want him to do to me!!" Lin Zibei began to struggle frantically, screaming with all his strength, but his voice lost half of his strength.

Lu Yanfeng kicked Lin Zibei's nose with his shiny leather shoes, and then rubbed the toe of the shoes on the ground in distaste.

"Don't worry, the first one is coming for you."

The relationship between him and Qiao Ke has just improved recently, and now Lin Zibei's backlash has pushed the relationship between the two of them back to the very beginning.

Qiao Ke wanted to use him to kill Lin Zibei, even at the expense of selling his body.

To do this for someone else's property, the jealousy in his heart almost drove him crazy.

"Originally, the two of us don't interfere with the river water. If you want to blame it, you can blame yourself for doing something you shouldn't do. After all, I'm not a philanthropist."

After pouring gasoline in the basement, Lu Yanfeng lit the lighter, and the flame flew up and down in his slender fingers without hurting the skin at all. Seeing Lin Zibei's terrified expression, he smiled wickedly.

"It seems that you are no stranger to this thing. Don't worry, you will not be burned to death. No matter how Lu Chuan dies, you will only be worse than him."

The lighter was still on the ground, Lu Yanfeng closed the door and turned to leave. Before leaving, he still looked back at Lin Zibei jokingly and indifferently.

"Bao'er, would you rather sleep with me because of Lu Chuan? Is he that important?" Qiao Ke stood in the corridor, Lu Yanfeng pinched his chin almost sour

Crazy.

Qiao Ke suddenly laughed, and stared at Lu Yanfeng with a sly expression: "I don't say that, and you won't act so simply, I did it on purpose."

Hearing this, Lu Yanfeng let go of her hands and the corners of her lips curled up.

He carried Qiao Ke on his shoulders and slapped his butt hard: "Bad boy who lies, he must keep his promise. Go home and sleep, let me live

addiction. "

Carrying Qiao Ke, he strode away. At the end of the corridor, the flames were soaring into the sky, but there was not even a single trace of smoke overflowing.

Qiao Ke just looked at the lit room with cold eyes, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

If he killed his little aunt, he must die worse than his little aunt!

Lu Chuan felt something was wrong.

It became more and more difficult to breathe in the lungs, and the energy of the whole person was far less than before.

Looking at his almost skinny arm, Lu Chuan was in a daze.

Why is he so skinny?

An ECG monitor was inserted into his finger, and the back of his hand was already covered with dense needle holes.

He clearly knew that he would not die, but Lu Chuan still felt the fear uncontrollably.

No one knew better than he what it was like to die once.

There is no way to recover, so I can only wait quietly.

Any manic and desperate emotions are just a burden, because it cannot redeem any fact, and he has no choice but to accept it.Sitting on the side, Fu Hanjiang sensed that Lu Chuan's mood was a little off, so he put down the apple he was peeling and walked to Lu Chuan's side.

"What are you thinking about?"

Lu Chuan shook his head and continued following the words.

"I always feel like my body is getting worse."

Fu Hanjiang's hand holding the fruit knife tightened, almost cutting his fingers.

Kissing the corner of Lu Chuan's mouth lightly, Fu Hanjiang coaxed softly in a low voice: "What are you thinking about, I can go back after a while."

Lu Chuan didn't answer, he looked out of the window, as if he suddenly thought of something, his beautiful eyes were flickering light.

"Let's go to take wedding photos! When the time comes to book a photo album, I'm sure I'm prettier than everyone else."

The boy's face was pale, and it seemed that because of something happy, his face was flushed.

His sickly body seemed to be devastated, but he just smiled, like the delicate rose on the window sill.

Lu Chuan looked at Rose, feeling warm in his heart, and finally moved the corners of his mouth and smiled.

He should have known a long time ago that this man's love for him has always been blatantly indulgent and meticulously pampered.

"Fu Hanjiang, in your next life, remember to come to me."

Fu Hanjiang raised his eyes and looked at Lu Chuan, his tone was gloomy and possessive: "If there is really a next life, if you run away with others, I will still break your legs."

The pain of pinched and dislocated ankles was still vivid in his mind, Lu Chuan swallowed, his back felt a little chilly.

The phone message rang suddenly in the quiet room. Fu Hanjiang clicked on the phone and saw an extreme text message.

【Lin Zibei jumped into the river, besides, your nephew tastes good. 】

With a sneer, Fu Hanjiang turned off the phone.

They are all jackals all the way, pretending to be bastards.

Lu Chuan glanced at it from the corner of his eye, but saw nothing, so he finally had to give up his curiosity and reluctantly give up.

The congestion in the lungs became more and more serious, and Luchuan began to have to rely on oxygen.

His mental state was very poor, and it didn't take long before he fell asleep in a daze.

Fu Hanjiang didn't leave, but sat on the sofa with red eyes, as if thinking about something terrible.

Before Luchuan fell asleep completely, he heard Cuihua's words that made him want to kill him.

【By the way, dear, I'm actually teasing you. I don't have the magic power to bring you back to life?I hope you seize the opportunity in your limited time to cleanse the villain and let the villain and you settle down, otherwise you will really hang up, oh! ? 】

The author has something to say

Cuihua: "Didn't expect it? The big reversal is here! The host is about to die!!"

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