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Chapter 232

Chapter 232

Liu Leilei didn't dare to neglect, started the car and ran to the apartment as fast as possible.

When she got home, Lu Mingjun asked her for a first aid kit.

Then he locked himself in the room and began to treat the wound.

After a simple disinfection, my movement resumed.

Although the wound was not shallow, overall, the injury was not serious.

With Lu Mingjun's strength, he recovered quickly.

In less than half an hour, the wound had scabbed over and there was no pain at all.

After getting dressed, he opened the door and walked out.

I saw Liu Leilei walking around and around the living room, looking very anxious.

"Brother Lu, how are you?"

Seeing Lu Mingjun coming out, Liu Leilei hurriedly greeted him.

"It's okay, I said it was just a minor injury, and it's completely healed now.

Don't worry, are you still going to the company today? Ask Mr. Lin for a leave for me, and I won't go."

Lu Mingjun said with a smile.

Now that his clothes are punctured, he has to go back and change no matter what, right?

"Okay, Brother Lu, then go back and have a good rest!"

Liu Leilei was still a little worried, but it was hard to say anything else.

Young Master Lu smiled at her, then turned around and left the room...

The injured middle-aged woman had already fled into a community.

At this moment, she felt as if the blood in her body was frozen.

What's even more frightening is that there is not much zhenqi left in the body to resist the cold air.

If this continues, he will definitely freeze to death.

In desperation, he took out his cell phone tremblingly, found a number and dialed it.

"Old Shen, I'm at the gate of the community. Come pick me up quickly. I...I'm injured."

"Okay, I'll go down right away!"

The old Shen responded and hung up the phone.

The woman couldn't move anymore, so she simply sat in a more conspicuous position at the door.

Although it is still midsummer, the biting chill is still unbearable.

There was a constant fight between the upper and lower teeth.

Now she just wanted to find a stove and bake for a while.

After about five minutes, a middle-aged man trotted over.

"Axia, what is this?"

When he put his hand on the woman, he immediately jumped away.

"There is a chill in my body, which came from the boy named Lu. I need to be healed immediately."

The woman was extremely weak at this moment, and the cold air was too overbearing.

"Quick, go back to the house!"

Lao Shen was also anxious. He used his martial arts to resist the coldness and helped the woman into the building.

The air conditioner was turned on to heat, but the woman did not feel better at all.

"Axia, sit tight and I will use my kung fu to force the cold air out of your body."

Lao Shen looked at the woman and said, this is the only way.

If the coldness cannot be forced out, death is not far away.

The woman sat down as he said, and Lao Shen's palms touched her back.

Just when he was about to use his true energy to suppress the cold air, the cold air had already spread from his palm to his body.

"Fuck!"

How could Lao Shen have imagined that this cold air would be so overbearing, and he was caught off guard.

How can he have the time to heal the woman's wounds now? He can't even take care of himself.

He quickly gathered all the energy in his body together in an attempt to block the cold air.

But how can Mr. Lu’s coldness be so easy to deal with?

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