Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Hu Dingkun still barked at first, but stopped barking later.

"Shao Lu."

"Shao Lu!"

It's useless. No matter what Lao Tan called, he went forward and pulled it, but as soon as his foot passed, his lower abdomen was hit by the chair's foot.

Old Tan: "..."

His face turned blue and he felt hurt internally.

"Lu Xinglan!"

"Lu Xinglan!"

"Lu Xinglan!"

Lao Tan hugged his belly and yelled to the boss by his name. However, the birds were of no use. He looked around, looking for something to knock people out.

"Lu Xinglan."

The **** the bed called.

Lu Xinglan stopped.

Old Tan: "..." Damn, fragrant mouth!

Lu Xinglan was a little more sane, but his anger remained unresolved, and his eyes were still gloomy: "Don't look."

Chen Xiangtai got up from the bed, her footsteps strayed, she stumbled to him and grabbed his hand: "It's okay." Another hit would kill.

Lu Xinglan put down his chair: "Call the police."

Look, one thing drops one thing.

Old Tan took out his cell phone to call the police.

When Chen Xiangtai heard the police, he immediately took his sleeves to wipe the chair, rushing to say: "I was the one who hit, and I was the one who hit."

She wasn't sure whether the fingerprints were wiped clean, so she breathed a few breaths, wiped it again, and after the wipe, she specially pressed her ten fingers on it.

This fool.

Lu Xinglan turned the chair and asked her to sit on it: "Go to the hospital first." He squatted down and tied her loose shoelaces. "Can you go?"

Chen Xiangtai shook his head, his small face was still not bloody: "Lack of strength."

Lu Xinglan bent down and picked her up: "Uncle Tan, you stay, if the police ask about it, you will answer truthfully."

"No!"

Chen Xiangtai's face was tense tightly: "Mr. Tan, you have to say that I hit it."

She had a legitimate defense reason, but Lu Xinglan did not.

How can Lao Tan fail to understand this, but there is still a room of evidence. It's not enough to wipe the fingerprints on the chair. Besides, "I'm afraid it won't work. There is an eyewitness outside."

Chen Debao was still outside, and after Lao Tan finished saying the words "witnesses", there was a thud of footsteps.

Yes, the witness ran away.

Chen Xiangtai wrinkled his face, Liushen had no master: "What should I do then?"

Lu Xinglan hugged her and walked out: "Dizzy?"

"Will the police arrest you?"

How to do? How to help him get out? Do you want to buy Chen Debao? Or did you burn the chair first? Is Hu Dingkun still alive? Can she say that she can fight? Where did you get the chair? How many have you hit? From which angle...

"Dizzy?"

There was a mass of paste in her head, churning to and fro: "Halo."

Lu Xinglan coaxed: "Sleep for a while."

She suddenly calmed down: "Okay."

After Lu Xinglan left, Lao Tan called an ambulance, and called Yao Tourxi in the Imperial Capital: "Madam, you may need to come over."

Instead of going to the municipal hospital, Lu Xinglan chose another hospital.

Chen Xiangtai only inhaled a small amount of the drug. Except for the bruise on the neck, there were no other injuries. The doctor recommended to stay in the hospital for observation.

"Family go through the hospitalization procedures."

The nurse went out after explaining.

As soon as Lu Xinglan stood up, Chen Xiangtai took his hand.

"what happened?"

She sat up, her eyes red and swollen: "You take me with you."

She is still infusion.

Lu Xinglan put her hand back under the quilt: "I will be back soon."

She refused, and went to pull his clothes again not to let go: "Go together."

She looked like a little animal who had just been found home after being lost. She was afraid of losing it again, so she carefully sought shelter, vulnerable and frightened.

Lu Xinglan had nothing to do with her: "I won't do it for now." He drew the curtains to isolate the noise in the emergency room, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

She frowned and shook her head: "I am worried about you."

Lu Xinglan sat down by the bed and took the gauze and disinfectant left by the nurse: "I picked a place to start. At most minor injuries, criminal settlement can be done."

A **** like Hu Dingkun will definitely call a thief to catch a thief.

Chen Xiangtai was so worried: "What if Hu Dingkun refuses to reconcile?"

Then he has 10,000 ways to make his life worse than death.

Lu Xinglan didn't say, for fear of scaring the little girl.

She was thinking about it herself: "If he refuses, I will sue him." Her voice is getting smaller and smaller, but she is firm, "sue him for attempted rape."

Lu Xinglan moistened the gauze with disinfectant water, leaned over, and pulled the collar of her sweater to one side: "It's been three days."

The semi-wet gauze was cold, and his fingers were also cold. Gently rubbing her skin, she shuddered slightly, looking at his eyes close at hand, her eyes were a little confused: "Huh?"

He wiped very lightly, did not deliberately avoid it, and stroked his fingers seemingly: "The deadline I gave you is up, and you haven't given me a reply." He asked carefully and carefully, "Chen Xiangtai, I want to talk to you Communication, how about you, do you like me?"

She lay motionless, her eyes caught in his eyes, and she was in a daze.

He stamped his fingertips on her neck and gently rubbed the traces: "It has nothing to do with repaying kindness. Do you like Lu Xinglan?"

Boom.

咚咚.

咚咚咚.

She heard her heartbeat.

A small deer smashed through the wall, and a man named Lu Xinglan was inside the wall.

"I like it." She looked at him and said, "I like it very much."

Lu Xinglan smiled: "Would you like to associate with me?"

She moved, rubbing his hand with her neck: "Yes."