At this moment, a strange bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, lighting up the outside and inside of the house as if it were daytime, and the rumble of thunder was like the drumsticks of the God of War, deafening to the ears.

At that moment, Chu Qing saw clearly that Lu Heng's neckline exposed a thick snow-white bandage, which had been soaked in blood and rain.

"You..." He was still in shock and couldn't even speak, "Lu..."

Probably because he walked too hastily, Lu Heng didn't speak immediately, his chest was heaving and unsteady, he took a few hard breaths, and was about to take a step.

"Don't!" Chu Qing subconsciously curled his body back as if frightened, "Don't come in—!"

This cry was so frightening that Lu Heng was stunned. He stared at him for a long time without opening his mouth.

Chu Qing's Adam's apple slid twice with difficulty, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

A radius of ten meters... three 10 minutes... It was like two dead threads, tightening his temples, and every nerve was throbbing like a needle.

"Xiao Chu..." Lu Heng didn't know what happened, and said in a tentative tone, "You..."

"Lu...Uncle Lu..." Chu Qing pretended to be calm, and forced a smile with the corner of his mouth raised, "I didn't get dressed..."

Lu Heng also realized that he had lost his manners, "Sorry."

He was just about to turn around and go out, but there was another shout from behind, "Uncle Lu..."

It was raining heavily outside the house. When Lu Heng came, he didn't have an umbrella in his hand. If he went out at this time, wouldn't it be...

Chu Qing suddenly felt awkward, like a dilemma, "I...I..."

Lu Heng stood at the door with his back to him, his voice polite and restrained, "It's okay, you can change it."

Chu Qing simply put the shirt on at the fastest speed in his life. He was so flustered that his fingers almost got knotted, but even he himself didn't know why his heart was beating so fast. After buttoning the last button of his neckline, he was still It was uncomfortable to feel the burning and tingling of my cheeks.

"Lu...Uncle Lu..." Lu Heng was 12 years older than himself, and after weighing his status, Chu Qing really had to call his uncle, "You..."

Lu Heng turned around and looked him over carefully with his eyes first. He could tell at a glance whether he was good or not, so there was no need to ask.

Not only his appearance, but also his voice seems to give people a sense of peace of mind, his hoarse voice is magnetic and sexy, "Don't be afraid anymore."

They are all people who have died once, so there is nothing to be afraid of, Chu Qing lowered his head slightly and just smiled wryly.

But I don't know that such an expression has a different meaning in Lu Heng's eyes.

At this time, hurried footsteps came from outside the door again, and then Pei De and several subordinates rushed over in the rain. In an instant, the entire small courtyard was like a fortress, and only idlers were not allowed to enter.

Pei De walked to Lu Heng's side on his water-permeable military boots, and told him softly, "It's... the young master."

Lu Heng's eyes sank for a moment.

Lu Heng's eyes were quite unfriendly, "What about others?"

"This..." Time was too hasty, Pei De didn't have time to find out, "I'm just..."

Obviously every detail of the pupils was full of arrogance, but Lu Heng turned to face Chu Qing, but he was a gentleman and polite, and even smiled slightly, "Uncle is going to do something, Xiao Chu will wait for uncle here for a while. "

"It's okay." Chu Qing now wished that he would get away from her quickly, and shrank her knees, "Goodbye, uncle."

Lu Heng waved his hands to his subordinates, "You stay here, no one is allowed..."

"Uncle!" Before he could finish speaking, Chu Qing spoke out first, showing a troubled look, "I...I'm not used to so many people...Can...can I not be guarded..."

The subordinates behind looked at each other, their eyes full of puzzlement, is this little sister-in-law a little too shy...

Lu Heng didn't speak immediately. From his slightly furrowed brows, it could be seen that he was weighing the risks behind this and thinking about the reasons why Chu Qing said this.

After a few minutes of silence, he smiled gracefully again, "Xiao Chu is afraid."

He walked over slowly, sat by the bed, and straightened the quilt for Chu Qing, "Then uncle is watching, you can sleep at ease."

Chu Qing: "..."

This is fucking fucked up...

"No..." Chu Qing even started to sweat profusely on his back, as if there was a god of death pinching the stopwatch behind him, counting down bit by bit, "Don't bother Uncle Lu..."

"It's okay." Lu Heng's tone was gentle and low, "Xiao Chu can sleep peacefully."

How to do……

Chu Qing is like an ant on a steamer right now, his heart is already tense and clenched, but he can't let Lu Heng see his flaws, so there is no reason to send Lu Heng away and let him leave his side.

"Uncle Lu..." Chu Qing's slender fingertips suddenly grabbed the corner of Lu Heng's clothes, "Can I trouble you with something..."

Lu Heng looked at him as it should be, "Of course, let's talk."

"I..." If Lu Heng had squeezed his palm, he would have found that Chu Qing's palm was wet with cold sweat at the moment. He forced a smile, "I want to drink a bowl of sugar water, can you..."

Immediately, as if realizing that he had said something wrong, he hastily lowered his head, revealing an inch of his slender and fair neck, "When I was a child, on thundery nights, my mother would always coax me with a bowl of hot sugar water, and the thunder just now reminded me of her... …Feel sorry……"

The sugar water he was talking about was a Hokkien-style stew, and it would take half an hour for a single Gu, as long as Lu Heng was sent away first, the rest will be discussed later.

Let's go, let's go... Chu Qing secretly bit his lips, and even his back trembled uncontrollably... Lu Heng... Go...

Lu Heng stared at the white and slender neck in front of him. From the tense shoulders and neck, it could be seen that he wanted to suppress his trembling forcibly, as if being vulnerable for a moment was something shameful.

"Okay." Lu Heng covered the back of his neck with his palm, and rubbed it lightly, "Uncle, go to the kitchen to see what's there, and help you stew some."

Hearing what Lu Heng said, Chu Qing couldn't help but heaved a long sigh of relief, sweat instantly slipped from his forehead and dripped onto the quilt in front of him.

When Lu Heng got up, he saw the wet marks on the quilt, and his eyes froze slightly.

The child cried.

"Let's go." When he went out, he called everyone in the house away, "Stay outside the courtyard."

With his understanding of Chu Qing's mind in his previous life, he presumably didn't want people to see his tears at this time.

The ten-meter radius was finally emptied, and Chu Qing was sweating profusely lying on the bed, panting deeply as if being fished ashore, it was so difficult...

It was probably due to the laxness of the nerves, and gradually Chu Qing developed a sense of burnout, and it should be fine after half an hour...

Time passed bit by bit, but just as he was about to fall into a coma, his brain was suddenly awakened by the urgent electronic sound of the system, 【Warning!warn!warn! Within 3 minutes, some characters will die——! 】

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