President Lu's sweet wife

The gust of wind whistled by my ears.

Gu Shi hadn't recovered from the hand of the god of death, Lu Zhiyuan pulled him back in an instant, and looked at him with a smile.

In ancient times, his expression was dignified, and his whole person was not well.

Lu Zhiyuan patted him with a gentle expression: "You should thank your sister Shicici." After speaking, he slowly let go.

Gu Shi slumped against the car, breathing heavily, his blank brain recovered from the crisis, all the sounds filled his eardrums again, the noise was deafening, he couldn't really hear any sound, but he looked straight at Lu Zhiyuan, almost One can imagine what Lu Zhiyuan was talking about!
He just didn't expect Lu Zhiyuan to let someone hit his sister's car frantically, and his sister was still in the car!

Lu Zhiyuan wiped his hands: "But you should contribute something, what do you think you can do for your sister..." Lu Zhiyuan watched him up and down.

The driver who bowed his head and apologized just now stood upright and silent as if dead.

Lu Zhiyuan's gaze fell on his instep.

Gu Shi suddenly felt a sharp pain, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

Lu Zhiyuan supported Gu Shi, and called Cici, with an anxious voice: "Cici, where have you been? Grabbed him, now send him to the hospital...OK, the nearest hospital, come here..."

Lu Zhiyuan picked up the injured Gu Shi and got into the car.

Gu Shi glared at Lu Zhiyuan viciously.

Lu Zhiyuan didn't care at all, but was more gentle: "I know what to say later." After speaking, he patted his brother-in-law's head like an elder, as much as he could.

In ancient times, he was not afraid that he would kill him. If he had the ability, he would kill himself now. Anyway, what's the point of having them alive: "My sister is sitting inside! My sister is sitting inside!"

Lu Zhiyuan knew what he was asking almost instantly: "You said it was in the car, don't worry you won't hurt Cici."

"What if? Who can guarantee which way Song Li will turn the steering wheel!"

Lu Zhiyuan looked at him like an idiot, so the car just wiped it lightly, if only Song Li was there, Song Li's car could just roll off the bridge: "Take care of your feet, it's better not to prove that you are watching by your sister It doesn't matter whether you get hurt or not, when the time comes, you won't just hurt your feet."

"You're sick! My sister doesn't like people like you."

"Your sister is Song Wanwan."

In ancient times, he was stabbed with a knife, and it hurt everywhere. The pain made him irritable and wanted to break free, but being pressed tightly by someone made him even more irritable.

But all the irritability disappeared when he saw his sister running over anxiously and asking the doctor about his injury.

Gu Shi quickly returned to his previous appearance as a little sheep, wanting to lean on his sister's shoulder, but seeing Lu Zhiyuan's gaze, he had no choice but to take the next best thing, just holding his sister's arm: "I'm fine..."

"It's all hurt like this, it's okay!"

Lu Zhiyuan nodded, and said in agreement: "Indeed, with the traffic coming and going on the road, no matter how anxious you are, you can't lose your sense of restraint."

Gu Cici didn't look at him, and asked the doctor about the situation in ancient times.

The doctor looked at the list, did not dare to look at Mr. Lu, and told Mrs. Lu about the injury in the past in a serious and detailed way: "...Generally speaking, I suggest that you should stay in the hospital for observation for two days."

"Then go to the hospital."

Song Li clutched the wound on his forehead, very speechless, he had almost brought him back, why...

Song Li looked at Gu Shi's feet, and then looked at Lu Zhiyuan next to him. If he didn't know that Gu Shi's swollen feet were right in front of him, and the bones of his feet were still broken, he would almost have suspected Gu Shi's game with Lu Zhiyuan.

And how old was it in ancient times, maybe over eighteen, can't you come to the hospital by yourself if you are sick!Why are you looking for Cici, Cici is not a doctor: "Cici, I have a headache, I just came to the hospital, I also ask the doctor to bandage it."

Gu Shi immediately said considerately: "Sister, you can go with Brother Song Li, his injury is serious, and I'm fine." Cold sweat still broke out on the pale face because of the doctor's actions.

Song Li cursed secretly in his heart: "I'll go by myself, you open a ward for him first, he might have to undergo surgery if he is like this." After speaking, he gave Gu Shi a rude look and left.

In ancient times, he dismissed it, surgery is nothing, as long as Song Li can get rid of him, he is willing to have ten operations: "Sister, can Brother Song do it by himself, why don't sister go and have a look." Poor and because he is not his own sister, he has to be humble.

Gu Cici obviously also thought of it, he was uncomfortable before, when he was so modest, it was twenty-seven or eighty, as long as he was uncomfortable, no matter whether it was her and Ji Yunxuan's anniversary or not, he would call her back and pretend to be pitiful.

Seeing that he is sensible now, Gu Cici is not as happy as he imagined. They just maintain the appearance between them, and they dare not make some things too obvious: "He is old, it's fine."

"I'm not a child either."

"Yes, you are an adult too."

The doctor prescribes.

Gu Cici was just about to pick it up.

Lu Zhiyuan had already taken it, gentle and non-aggressive, and he didn't mean to take the opportunity to get back together: "I'm coming, it's because I didn't hold him back." After finishing speaking, he left.

Look at my sister in ancient times.

Gu Cici was expressionless, Shanzi was gone, and she didn't have to chase him out as if there was someone like him: "I'll help you to the inpatient department first."

In ancient times, seeing my sister didn't look angry or depressed at all, it seemed that something was wrong. It seemed that since my sister and Lu Zhiyuan broke up, she had never been haggard, and she didn't look broken in love when she was at home.

But Gu Shi felt that he was overthinking again, his sister and Lu Zhiyuan had a very good relationship, how could the sister not be sad, she must be too sad.

Outside the ward, Gu Cici put Gu Shi on the seat, padded him with a pillow, told him not to move, walked a few steps away and called grandma: "Well, I have something to do and I can't go back...it's okay Don't worry, grandma, it's not me..."

Listening to the intermittent voice in ancient times, my heart was flustered for a moment, and I clenched my hands tightly. Those are my sister's better family members. Everyone is better than them. They don't need her to care, but they can care about my sister.

After completing the formalities, Lu Zhiyuan turned around and saw Gu Shi's gaze, gave him a sarcastic smile, and helped him to the ward.

Gu Cici looked at them.

In ancient times, he didn't dare to confront Lu Zhiyuan. In front of his sister, Song Li was still dealing with the wound. They had no reason to fall out, let alone say that Lu Zhiyuan did all of this.

Gu Cici softened his voice, comforting grandma.

Look at Lu Zhiyuan in ancient times.

Lu Zhiyuan didn't waste his eyes looking at him at all, out of Ci Ci's sight, he only had actions towards Gu Shi.

The old days were not much better for him.

Seen from the back, the two are supporting each other, but seen from the front, they seem to have nothing to do with each other.

So much so that the nurse looked at the two of them and opened the door of the VIP ward, unable to remember what to order. In fact, these two people were not at all like patients and their family members.

Gu Ci soon came in: "Gu Nian said that the call was not connected."

In ancient times, he thought he was annoying, so he turned off the phone early, and looked at it pretending to be puzzled: "The battery is out."

"It's too late, so I won't let him come over. I'm here tonight, and I'll let him come over tomorrow morning."

After Lu Zhiyuan bought dinner, he placed them one by one on the table beside the bed for eating. He seemed to know that Gu Cici didn't want to see him, and even if he was wronged, he didn't dare to ask Gu Cici to eat, but when he pushed the table over, there were two pairs of Chopsticks, half of the dishes inside are Gu Cici's favorite food.

Lu Zhiyuan retreated to the outside living room.

Gu Shi picked up his chopsticks and rubbed against his sister, although he really wanted to take the opportunity to say something, his sister had better break up with Lu Zhiyuan completely, but: "Sister, did you and brother Lu have some misunderstanding?"

"Have a meal."

"Brother Lu is very kind to you." This is a fact. Although he never wanted to admit it, anyone who is not stupid can see that Lu Zhiyuan is at least sincere to his sister: "If you..."

"What do children know?"

"If sister doesn't want to get involved with Brother Lu, I can stay in the general ward."

Gu Cici looked at him with a smile on hearing the words.

Thinking back in ancient times, his sister was the jewel in the palm of the Song family, and he couldn't afford to live in any ward.

Song Li opened the door and came in, looked at the huge ward, and glanced at Gu Shi meaningfully, ah, he made Song Wanwan unable to live in such a ward, with an inner and outer room, and three nurses attached.

And he will not live in such a ward for Song Wanwan now. In his opinion, the Gu family doesn't need to rely on Song Wanwan to 'get rich', but rely on two grandchildren. Not to mention everything, cars, houses, and even hospitalization are top-notch configurations.

So, not only girls can do it, but also boys can do it well in ancient times.

With the burning pain on Gu Shi's face, Song Li's eyes fell on him like needles, as if he was so unbearable, but he just didn't have any words to refute.

Because that's the truth, he and Gu Nian are relying on his sister.

"It's time to eat."

Gu Cici turned around and said, "Is your head okay?" It didn't look serious.

In ancient times, he hung his head and did not speak.

Lu Zhiyuan took the opportunity to follow in, only looking at Cici.

"It's okay, just a little injury." No need to be hospitalized.He didn't say the last sentence, but who knows who his eyes are on.

Guci Ci takes a step to the left, just standing between Song Li and Gu Shi.

In ancient times, he didn't want to pay attention to Song Li's provocation, and he had no face to say otherwise, but this person was Song Li, who didn't like Song Li not long ago to have an extra sister, but now he can come to snatch him openly!
So Gu Shi raised his head on purpose, tilted his head slightly, looked over his sister's shoulder, and looked at Song Li proudly: Well, my sister is still facing me, and take care of me first when she is sick!

Song Li was so angry when he saw this: That means you are about to be useless!
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