kingnovel Chapter 279: His photo would bite her fingers; how could she trust the black marketeer?
Chapter 279: His photo would bite her fingers; how could she trust the black marketeer?
Before Lu Xixiao could think about it.
He soon discovered that the background of the photo was his bedroom.
It’s impossible for Wen Li to take a picture of it.
The next second, he found the answer.
This is Jingyuan’s cell phone.
But that doesn't matter.
The important thing is that Wen Li is watching, and watching very attentively.
Lu Xixiao's heart trembled, and he was distracted for a moment.
However, the joy only lasted for a moment.
Wen Li came to his senses and swiped away without thinking for a second. The next picture was still him, so he continued to swipe.
More than ten pictures are swiped away in three seconds, and dozens of pictures are swiped away in five seconds.
She didn't slow down until she slid away from Lu Jingyuan.
Lu Xixiao: “…”
The truth is out.
Wen Li was not looking at him, but at Lu Jingyuan.
And I also think his photos are annoying.
Flipping through the pages so quickly, someone who didn't know would have thought he would bite her finger in the photo...
With a basin of cold water poured over his head, Lu Xixiao walked away silently.
The night is very dark.
There was only the sound of shallow breathing in the ward.
Wen Li lay on the hospital bed, feeling restless.
After lying in bed for seven or eight days, she felt like going crazy. Wen Li wanted to box, drive fast, play with guns... She urgently wanted to vent.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt like she couldn't do it. She became more and more restless, and her body felt like it was being bitten by ants, making her feel uncomfortable all over.
After a long time, she closed her eyes and let out a breath of annoyance.
"Are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to call Doctor Lu?" Lu Xixiao's gentle voice of concern came from the side.
Wen Li subconsciously tilted his head slightly towards Lu Xixiao.
Lu Xixiao had been sleeping on the sofa these days. Lu Jingyuan's bed was empty tonight, so Lu Xixiao went to sleep there.
Although it is a hospital bed, it is more comfortable than a sofa.
Wen Li didn't look at him, but she saw from the corner of her eye that Lu Xixiao had already straightened up. She replied, "No. I'm tired of lying down."
Seeing that she was fine, Lu Xixiao lay back down.
"I'll take you and Kyung-won for a walk tomorrow."
Wen Li didn't respond.
After a while, she seemed to have adjusted herself.
I casually said, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
"I was asleep, and I woke up when I heard you sigh."
Lu Xixiao said.
Wen Li: “…”
"I have something to ask you." Lu Xixiao leaned towards Wen Li and his eyes fell on Wen Li's face.
The two beds are only separated by a bedside table, very close.
In fact, he hadn't fallen asleep at all.
Lu Xixiao said softly: "At the beginning, we were not familiar with each other and you were unwilling to reveal your identity and let me know that it was you who saved me. You didn't even ask for the surgery fee. Why didn't you mention it later when we got to know each other?"
"I'm a low-key person."
Wen Li answered without hesitation.
Lu Xixiao smiled helplessly: "He is so low-key that he doesn't even want to pay for the surgery. Doctor Wen is really a man who helps the needy and has a big heart."
His joking remark with a low smile was quite pleasing to the ears.
Wen Li couldn't help but turn around and look at him.
The two beds were only an arm's length apart, and there was Lu Jingyuan in between, but Wen Li always felt that she was talking in his ear.
Wen Li retracted his gaze and said, "I'm not a businessman, so I'm naturally not so profit-driven. Besides, I'm not short of money."
We were chatting happily, why did he suddenly start to imply something?
Lu Xixiao felt very wronged.
He is not a profit-driven person.
I can only say that I was unlucky.
At an auction, he snatched Szhou from Wen Li.
During a project, he negotiated with Lin Zhuxi and used his power to pressure him.
Both times, she saw his bullying side.
The atmosphere was quiet for a moment.
Lu Xixiao spoke again: "That day, you believed me so much, weren't you afraid that I would really exchange your life for Jing Yuan's life?"
His voice was soft, but serious.
Of course Wen Li wouldn't completely believe him.
That's why she called and pretended to be ignorant to ask him about the situation. If Lu Xixiao didn't tell her the truth, she naturally wouldn't rush to the scene to save Lu Jingyuan.
Wen Li couldn't help but think back to that time, but she found that her mentality when she made that call was very strange... It seemed that she was not trying to test Lu Xixiao to ensure her own safety, but to prove to Jiang Yingbai that Lu Xixiao would never do that.
When Wen Li discovered this, she felt a strange feeling in her heart - when did she start to trust this black marketeer?
Isn’t it the character of the black businessman that makes her shake her head the most?
As I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt... guilty for no reason?
Why did trusting Lu Xixiao make her feel guilty?
Of course, she shouldn't trust Lu Xixiao.
But she really trusted him so easily that day. This is a very serious problem and she needs to reflect on it.
wrong.
She is just a Wen Yan, there is no need to be afraid of her. How can he, the overlord of Nanyang, be completely controlled by a Wen Yan?
That’s right, she didn’t trust Lu Xixiao, but she was eager to save people at that time and she never took Wen Yan seriously.
Naturally, he did not regard Wen Yan as a threat, and from the beginning to the end he did not think that Lu Xixiao would be forced by Wen Yan to kill her.
Wen Li successfully and perfectly made up for his "impulsiveness" at that time, and the feeling of guilt also dissipated a lot.
Why doesn't it dissipate completely?
Another question popped up in my mind.
It only means that her compensation was not very successful or perfect.
"Miss Wen?"
"Wen Li?"
"have you slept?"
Wen Li was "woken up" by Lu Xixiao.
She collected her thoughts and answered his question: "Am I not more dangerous than Wen Yan? If you were really that stupid to trick me into going to the scene to kill me, believe me, no one at the scene would survive that day."
Her words were scary.
Lu Xixiao, who had witnessed her kill someone with one punch in the ring, didn't think she was joking.
But he wasn't afraid at all.
Wen Li, whose thoughts were a bit confused, asked him without thinking after he finished speaking: "Mr. Lu, you told me the situation just like that, aren't you afraid that I will just turn around and run away?"
As soon as I said it, I regretted it.
Shouldn't ask.
Why do you think you shouldn’t ask?
Are you afraid that Lu Xixiao’s answer will be difficult to deal with?
Wait, why do I have so many thoughts?
If you lie down for too long, your brain won't work properly.
There are more and more ideas, just complete nonsense.
Lu Xixiao liked Wen Li's question very much.
He opened his mouth and was about to answer.
Wen Li: "Go to sleep, stop talking."
She spoke a little too fast and too forcefully, a little rudely.
Lu Xixiao, whose microphone was forcibly muted, said: “…???”
Looking at Wen Li who closed his eyes, Lu Xixiao shut up.
The hospital's back garden is connected to a park.
Patients and their families come and go.
Lu Xixiao pushed the two of them out of the ward in a wheelchair, ready to go get some fresh air.
Wen Li is completely capable of walking on his own.
Of course Lu Yu thinks this is not possible.
Lu Xixiao also felt that it was not possible, but he would not say so directly. He said that Lu Jingyuan was too small and could not sit steadily in a wheelchair to prevent tearing the wound, so he asked Wen Li to hold Lu Jingyuan and let Wen Li sit in the wheelchair as well.
Lu Xixiao pushed the two of them from the back garden to the park.
When passing by the back garden, I saw a middle-aged man in a hospital gown sitting in a wheelchair under the corridor not far away. His temples were gray, his mouth was crooked and his face was slanted. His hands were curled into claws, and his legs and feet were swinging uncontrollably and he couldn't bend them. He looked stiff.
He looks much older than his peers.
The moment he saw Wen Li, he became emotional.
But since he couldn't speak, he could only make some noises that disgusted Lin Yun.
Lin Yun yelled at Wen Baixiang impatiently at that moment: "What are you yelling about? Be quiet. Shut up. Do you hear me?"