As soon as he walked to the balcony, Li was stunned.
The courtyard that was originally a lawn was suddenly filled with hydrangeas.
Gentle and romantic pink and purple fill the entire courtyard. A gust of wind blows, the broad leaves sway, and the full flowers are full of enthusiasm. Together they form a sea of pink and purple flowers.
Even the few top-quality roses in the flower bed that were in bloom were somewhat overshadowed.
Lu Xiangning looked at her stunning eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously, thinking that he could finally calm down and forgive him now.
So, he consciously moved over, leaned closer to her, and said with a hint of arrogance: "I want everyone to know that this fish pond is contracted by you."
Li Zao: "..."
All the romantic atmosphere disappeared in an instant, and she wondered, who taught him these greasy and unrealistic outdated jokes?
He Bing?
No, how could a pragmatic, sunny and cheerful boy teach him such an impractical and unnutritious thing?!
Lu Xiangning saw the sudden change in Li Zao's expression, and was unsure for a moment. He recalled the messages from netizens in his mind. What he said was word for word, and there was nothing wrong with it.
Li Zao took two steps back and asked him angrily, "Are you dizzy?"
"Um."
"It doesn't hurt anymore?"
Lu Xiangning instinctively clamped his thighs together and shook his head.
The physical pain was gone, but the trauma in his heart was still there. He was really afraid that she would knee him again without saying anything.
"It seems that your health is fine, right?"
In this situation, should he say it is right or wrong?
Li Zao saw the way his lips moved but didn't speak, and she didn't know that he was holding hundreds of bad moves in his heart.
He used to be quite a gentleman, but now he dares to eat her while she sleeps, and even talks about greasy and disgusting earthy love words.
Either he learned it from He Bing, or he learned it from Gu Zheng.
Dog men will never do anything good together.
Li Zao didn't wait for him to speak, and said angrily: "Since you are fine, why don't you go to work quickly?"
Lu Xiangning felt guilty, "Doctor Fang suggested taking a day's rest."
"You are so weak!"
"..." I am just mentally weak, not physically weak.
"Then you stay, I have to go to work."
After Li Zao finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Lu Xiangning filled with sadness. Why was this scene different from what netizens described?
Later, an anxious He Bing called to inquire about the results of the battle.
He asked excitedly: "Mr. Lu, how are you? Is your wife very surprised?"
Lu Xiangning looked at the sea of pink and purple flowers and felt worried, and said with emotion: "It seems that the suggestions from netizens are not reliable either."
"ah?"
Lu Xiangning briefly told He Bing what happened in the morning.
Of course, he definitely didn't say anything about the overlord's love affair with his wife.
Then, he asked: "Why is she angry again?"
He Bing looked at the sky speechlessly, "Mr. Lu, my wife has to discover this by herself. If you ask her to see it, the effect will be compromised. Besides, your idea of 'contracting fish ponds' was out of date eight hundred years ago. It's no longer the case now."
Popularity."
Lu Xiangning: "..."
It’s impossible not to speak, and it’s impossible to speak.
It won't work if you don't do it, and it won't work if you do it.
Women, why are they so difficult to coax?!
He Bing had been busy all night last night, but he was tired more than anything. He just thought he could help Mr. Lu and his wife reconcile, but he didn't expect this result.
My hard work has been betrayed, who can tell me how desolate I am?
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Hospital ward.
Zhao Honghu finally showed up.
Haitang, who was already at her wits' end, pinned all her hopes on her husband, "How about it? Is your old classmate willing to pay?"
Zhao Honghu asked: "You don't believe in my ability so much?"
"No, I'm just worried. What's going on?"
Zhao Honghu was a little impatient, "Money, money, money, you know money, but you haven't cared about my physical condition for so many days."
As he spoke, he coughed twice and looked very tired.
Haitang immediately poured him a glass of water, patted him on the back, and pressed his shoulders.
Zhao Zichu was half-sitting on the hospital bed. The wound on his arm had scabbed over, but the scab had not fallen off yet. The new skin around it was pink, and the veins were twisted and uneven.
The scar is more than ten centimeters and three fingers wide. Although it does not affect the function of the arm, it greatly affects the appearance.
For Zhao Zichu, who loves beauty, this is absolutely unacceptable.
She got angry when she saw Zhao Honghu looking like others were worrying about his laziness, "Dad, you have been going to Nangang for so long this time. How much money have you raised? Is it enough to pay off the debt?!"
Zhao Honghu waved away Haitang's hand and asked her to stay alone.
"You can tell me how much we raise!" Zhao Zichu got angry.
The ugly scar on her arm was caused by Zhao Honghu himself.
At the time, he said he only had a slight burn on his skin and a blister, but the burn was far beyond his control.
Her wound damaged the dermal tissue, and even with the best repair technology, it could not be restored to its original state.
Therefore, she is particularly angry with Zhao Honghu now.
Zhao Honghu said perfunctorily: "Lao Wang verbally promised 100 million, but the funds will not be available until next month."
Haitang was both happy and worried, "Next month? Will there be any changes?"
As the saying goes, if you don't put money in your pocket, you won't have peace of mind.
Zhao Honghu glared at her with an expression of boredom, "You try again with crow's mouth?!"
Haitang quickly shut up.
"What about your side? What's Aning's attitude now?" Zhao Honghu also pays attention to the news. The current public opinion is very friendly to Lu Xiangning, but Lu Xiangning has declared that their relationship between husband and wife is strong, which means that Zi Chu has no chance of rising to the top.
.
He was very worried about this.
After all, dealing with Lu Xiangning, the God of Wealth, is the top priority.
Zhao Zichu turned his face away and refused to say more, but Haitang poured out some bitter words, "A Ning doesn't even answer Zichu's phone calls now. When I call him, I will transfer it to Dr. Fang."
"What? This heartless guy, didn't he keep saying that he would take care of Zichu for the rest of his life?"
"That was five years ago," Haitang said rationally, "Don't forget how you beat the mandarin ducks back then."
"That's because the Lu family went too far first."
Haitang kept complaining, "Forget about the past. Now that he has Li Zao, will he still care about Zichu?"
Three months ago, they had just returned to Jiangcheng. During that time, Lu Xiangning was quite interested in them, and he would always respond if they asked him about anything.
Gradually, Haitang or Zhao Zichu needed to pretend to be sick in order to call him.
Zhao Zichu just pretended to be sick at first, and then he got injured, and the injuries became more serious each time. Now he is even on the verge of death, but he still can't get Lu Xiangning to look back.
On the road to recovery, the Zhao family has exhausted its talents.
Zhao Honghu asked dissatisfiedly: "Zichu, didn't you promise that you could capture his heart?"
Zhao Zichu was angry and resentful, "It's all Li Zao's fault. She must have been whispering in An Ning's ears, otherwise An Ning wouldn't have ignored me. Dad, you must find a way to get rid of this woman."