Chapter 1119: Are you willing?
Whether it counts or not is not that important.
After much thought, Chu Yao still called Lu Zhenzhen.
"No need to check Qiao's family."
Lu Zhenzhen was silent for about a minute, "Are you willing?"
"I'm not willing to give in, but there's no point anymore."
"I lost three years, my second brother lost a pair of legs, Qiaoman lost half his life, and as for the instigator, Mo Li..."
"I was imprisoned by Mo Tingshen in the Mo family, and the rest of my life will be ruined."
"I don't hate it as much as I did when I was imprisoned. Besides, so what if I find out, at most it's Mo Li colluding with the Qiao family. , wanting to kill me, the only thing he missed was that his son was also in the car."
"That's enough, I won't be able to come back for those three years, and Mo Suizhi's legs will be gone too. It’s not going to get better, as for Qiaoman——”
Chu Yao still wanted to smoke, she had one at hand, and lit one while speaking. The last sentence was mixed with the smoke and spit out: "If she can marry Mo Tingshen, it will be her blessing. "
Lu Zhenzhen remained silent. When Chu Yao said nothing, "Okay, I won't check, as long as you are willing."
How can you really be willing?
Chu Yao did not answer the question and abruptly changed the subject, "Are you home? What are you doing?"
Lu Zhenzhen turned around and looked at the empty bedroom, in order not to look like he was So lonely, she turned on all the lights, even the lights in the dressing room and bathroom were on, but the bed was empty, and the full-length mirror on the wall reflected herself in purple pajamas.
She was leaning against the dressing table, with the window to her left and the dark night behind her.
“We’re home,” she supported the elbow of her other hand with the back of her hand, rubbed the phone against her ear upwards, and raised her head, “it’s in the man’s arms.”
Chu Yao sneered, "How can you die if you don't show off for a day?" "Why don't you show off when I have a man to hug me? I have to act like a bastard, and I will act like my dead husband every day!"
Chu Yao couldn't argue, so he retorted a few words bitterly, fearing that he would be scolded even more harshly, so he hung up first, threw away his phone, and couldn't sleep at all, so he rummaged through the refrigerator and found two boxes of ready-made ones. Pippi shrimp.
Before eating, stand on the scale and blind yourself.
Hospital.
Nan Jiaojiao didn't have a chance to pick up her phone until night, and saw the message Lu Zhenzhen sent her during the day, saying that she met Chu Yao at the entrance of the hospital and sent Chu Yao back.
She replied "Okay".
She turned to the bathroom and brought out a basin of hot water, put it on the bedside table, and moved a bench over. She sat on it, put the towel in and soaked it, then took it out and shook it out. It was hot. Straight up.
She glanced sideways at Bo Yanqing, who had stripped down to only a pair of pants on the bed, "Where should I wipe first?"
Bo Yanqing weighed two pillows behind his head, lifted his shoulders together and pressed the edges of the pillows, and raised his eyes slightly. Looking at her, "Why don't you go out and ask Hanchuan to come in?"
Nan Jiaojiao slapped his left leg, "Are you sorry, let a man give you a bath!"
Bo Yanqing He snorted, but he couldn't hold it back anymore, and a cough came out of his throat, "Be gentle, it's broken."
Nan Jiaojiao was stunned and stared at his legs suspiciously. , stared at his face again, "Who are you kidding? I'm patting your legs, not your chest."
Bo Yanqing narrowed her eyes helplessly, "I'm very fragile now. I can't be touched. No matter where you hit me, it hurts." Put down the towel and move the stool to his thigh.
He suddenly lay down and said, "Really? Let me take a look."
(End of this chapter)