She was targeted by the paranoid Young Master Lu

Chapter 72 He is here

Zhen You roared furiously, forcing the woman to back away. The man grabbed the woman's waist and warned, "Be careful with the child!"

Looking at this scene, Zhen You completely gave up on the pair of parents. She pointed at the two of them, like a witch casting a curse: "You won't get what you want, you selfish people, please don't let me go!" Let me see my brother, otherwise, I will let him rebel against you and make your hopes come to naught forever!"

"You!" The man and the woman looked at Zhen You angrily.

At this time, the nurses who noticed the abnormality rushed up and held Zhen You down: "The patient is sick, take him back!"

Zhen You was dragged by the nurse, staring at the man and woman opposite with red eyes, repeating only one sentence over and over again: "You will never get what you want, you will never get what you want!"

After shouting this sentence, Zhen You was dragged back to the ward by the nurses.

Seeing Zhen You being taken away, Qin Yuluo followed up anxiously. As soon as she entered the ward, she saw that Zhen You was bound hands and feet. Her eyes were red, holding back tears, and she sat motionless on the bed.

Qin Yuluo walked over and hugged her gently: "Cry if you want to."

Zhen You buried her head in Qin Yuluo's chest, but she still didn't cry after all: "I don't cry for them! I just feel sorry for my younger brother. If he knows that he has been taken advantage of before he was born, it will be very painful. Be sad."

Zhen You looked up and asked blankly: "Sister Tianzhen, I feel very sad, why are my parents like this?"

Qin Yuluo tightened his arms and held her in his arms: "I used to ask myself this question, why are my parents like this..."

Zhen You raised her head, and she found that Qin Yuluo's expression was numb when talking about the pain in the past: "Actually, you are already much better than me, I am not like you, brave and strong, with a clear mind, my life is a mess .”

Just when Qin Yuluo was about to reveal her past frankly, Zhen You interrupted her: "You don't need to open your wounds to comfort me."

She is really a sharp girl.

Zhen You rubbed against Qin Yuluo's neck: "Sister Tianzhen, we are both unloved children, but we still have each other, God let us meet, so that we can support each other and continue walking, so Don't be afraid, I will help you."

This is a mental hospital, and there is a special ward here, because on a certain day of a certain year, two cold hearts meet here and become each other's salvation...

Country Y.

It has been almost seven days since Zhu Wen came here with Lu Qiran.

Domestic news kept being sent to Lu Qiran's desk, including Miss Qin, but the CEO didn't seem to have any idea at all.

On this day, Lu Qiran had just finished dealing with a mountain of contracts, so he had a rare moment of leisure: "How is the country?"

Zhu Wen sorted out the documents on the desk: "It's all good, and Ms. Qin has made friends."

"Make friends?" Lu Qiran's eye sockets were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his eyes, which were always long and narrow like demons, were much more tired. He rubbed the center of his brows, and said with a half-smile: "Let her meditate on her own past there." , and she made friends."

Regarding this point, Zhu Wen was also very curious: "Yes, Miss Qin is really amazing, and I don't know how she became friends with a mental patient."

Zhu Wen didn't pay much attention to other people except Qin Yuluo, so naturally he didn't know that Zhen You wasn't really mentally ill at all.

Lu Qiran crossed his legs, fell on the back of the chair, propped his delicate chin with one hand, his eyes were blurred, not only did his little pet not reflect on himself, but he was assimilated into a mental illness.

"By the way, Jiang Mengzhe went to see Miss Qin, and was furious, and made a move on Miss Qin."

"Oh? Then what did she do?"

"Her," Zhu Wen thought of what Ms. Qin said, and felt a little hard to say, and finally picked out the most important sentence to convey: "She said, in her mind, Jiang Mengzhe can't even compare to you, President, with a single finger." .”

Lu Qiran slightly gathered his strong five fingers, and suddenly smiled: "Get ready for the plane."

Half an hour later, the LK Group's own aircraft drove out of the huge hangar.

This is a Gulfstream G550 aircraft with the LK logo printed on it. It is a crown and a scepter crossed on the throne. On the left and right sides of the throne, angels and demons stand with their heads down.

All living facilities in the cabin are complete, and the interior style is also designed by top international designers in accordance with the requirements of the orderer.

After Lu Qiran boarded the plane, the plane took off and flew directly to Huaguo.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the plane stopped at Jiangcheng Airport, and the assistants and bodyguards of LK Group lined up to greet him.

Zhu Wen got off the plane first and waited respectfully beside the plane. Two rows of bodyguards stepped forward to wait on both sides of the plane. Inside the cabin, a handsome and tall figure stepped out.

In the strong wind, Lu Qiran's whole body condensed, like an emperor coming to the world, his handsome face was coated with a golden layer of light, and the carefully carved facial features carried a majesty that no one dared to desecrate.

He walked down the stairs, carrying a cold air, and walked forward in awe-inspiring manner.

Zhu Wen followed closely, followed by two rows of bodyguards.

The global limited edition Rolls Royce drove directly in front of the plane, and Lu Qiran got into the car, heading all the way to the outskirts of Jiangcheng.

Destination, Jiangcheng Mental Hospital.

Zhu Wen had already arranged things in advance, and when they arrived, only the dean was waiting at the door, and the dean had dismissed everyone else.

Zhu Wen got out of the car and walked to the dean: "You must be Dean Jiang."

"It's me, it's me!" Dean Jiang nodded and bowed, wanting to shake hands with Zhu Wen, but afraid of being abrupt, he rubbed his hands anxiously: "It's Zhu Te's assistant."

Zhu Wen nodded his head: "Where are people?"

"In the ward, Assistant Zhu will follow me." Dean Jiang bent over and led the way with a smile.

As soon as he stepped into the building of the mental hospital, Zhu Wen heard screams from around him from time to time. He had experienced a more terrifying environment than this. To him, this place was nothing, but to a woman, this place was really hell.

Zhu Wen sighed softly and went up to the third floor. In the innermost ward, Zhu Wen saw Qin Yuluo.

Qin Yuluo in front of her was very quiet, unbelievably quiet. She was wearing crumpled hospital gowns, her hair was pulled back casually, and she looked slovenly, but she had a rare coldness on her body.

"Miss Qin." Zhu Wen called softly.

Only then did Qin Yuluo raise his head, and looked at the person standing at the door, who had a very familiar face and gold-rimmed glasses: "Yo, why is Assistant Zhu coming here?"

Zhu Wen adjusted his glasses in embarrassment: "I'll pick Miss Qin back."

"Go back? Where are you going?" Qin Yuluo sat down on the hospital bed without any intention of leaving: "I'm fine here."

Zhu Wen knew that Miss Qin had resentment towards the president, so he glanced at Dean Jiang who was standing beside him.

(End of this chapter)