MTL - Let Me Shoulder This Blame!-Chapter 89 Guardian guardian

Suddenly sinking between the arms, Jiang Fuqin’s heart suddenly mentioned, hurriedly tightened his arms and looked down.

Lu Wangjin quietly leaned in his arms, pale and brows, and tired and fell down without any cover, his head resting on his chest, breathing light and even, so he was so sleepy.

Suddenly, the eyelids seemed to roll over the magma. Jiang Fuqin took a deep breath and carefully moved his arm. He wanted to put him on the bed, but suddenly stopped.

unwilling.

The touch of the arms is warm and real, and the desire to be suppressed by reason has renewed.

The people in the arms rarely remove all the precautions and majesty, so they become more and more thin, and their bodies are on his chest and shoulders, as if they can put the whole person into their arms as long as they close their arms.

Jiang Fuqin looked at him, his eyes fixed on the fine lines of the eyebrows, could not help but raise his hand and gently stroked it up, calling Lu Wangjin's eyebrows gradually stretched out, and it seemed to be stable and peaceful.

Then he suddenly fell into a demon, and the body slowly poured down, and a kiss fell on the man's eyebrow.

One touch away.

The eardrum squeaks fiercely, and the heart beats and drums are transmitted along the blood to every corner of the body. There is some subtle feeling that goes straight into the chest.

It is like something that will be embarrassing, and the instinctual fear is suppressed by a stronger desire. Jiang Fuqin went down on the edge of the bed, breathing and panicking, and the air flow was disorderly on the hair of the man on the bed. Lu Wangjin seemed to feel it, and he accidentally stunned his eyebrows.

Jiang Fu Qin jumped up like a needle and rushed out of the lounge.

Cold water was poured on the head, and for the time being, the emotion of burning and rolling in the chest was cooled. Jiang Fuqin took a deep breath and re-called his own expression to calm down, and gently stepped back to the door.

Lu Wangjin just turned over and still fell asleep, and the thin back was gently undulating with breathing.

Suspended heart finally put down, Jiang Fu Qin screened to breathe, carefully took off his outerwear and shoes, and spread the quilt, and leaned over to pick up the man's body and told him to rest well. On the pillow.

Like he was completely unprepared for him, Lu Wangjin let him toss, stunned and blinked, and briefly confirmed the identity of the person next to him, then relaxed and blinked and slept.

Meeting the eyes he had cast when he was half-awake, Jiang Fuqin's chest suddenly became depressed, like all the air suddenly disappeared, and it was like a heavy hammer smashing the center of the mouth, and the numbness was dull.

He never thought about how much Lu Wangjin trusted him.

Trusted to keep him always beside him, can tolerate his accumulated strength to grow dark. The last point as a winner's luck is finally completely awakened, with the strength of the other side, at any time, there are countless means to call Qilin lost.

Lu Wangjin still did nothing, but calmly handed Huayue to his own hands. If it wasn’t because he was out of the situation so quickly, maybe the other party would leave, and then disappear completely, no one could find it.

Jiang Fuqin went down on the edge of the bed, holding Lu Wangjin's sullen palms on the side of the bed and lowered his head against the back of his hand.

For a long time, Jiang Fu Qin finally took a deep breath and got up again. He held his hand and carefully put it back in the quilt and went out to the lounge.

Su Shi was hungry.

I didn’t eat much all day, the stomach was so hungry that it hurt, and I instinctively wanted to pick up my body, but my legs didn’t listen.

The lounge occupies the door, with faint light and seductive aroma coming in from the outside. Su Shi couldn't help but hold his body and want to sit up. When he found out that his arm was sore, his upper body was half-lifted and he fell back.

There was no strength in the body. Su Shi had a white awning in front of him, and he squatted on the pillow. He wanted to sit up again and heard the rapid footsteps coming from outside the door.

Jiang Fu Qin opened the door and saw him lingering in the bed. He quickly hurried past and leaned over and carefully picked up the man: "How are you, are you better?"

He also had a fresh food aroma, and he was hungry even more. He leaned in his arms and shook his head with a chuckle: "It's not good at all. I can eat anything hungry now."

After hearing the latter half of the sentence, the high hanging heart fell. Jiang Fuqin dumbly laughed, his arms were behind him, and he was able to hold people firmly.

The wheelchair was at the bedside. Su Shi originally thought that he would put himself in the past, and he was ready. Jiang Fuqin walked straight out of the lounge.

"Auxiliary Qin, wait a minute"

I don't know what he wants to do. He left the wheelchair for the driver. The memory that was difficult to walk in front of his mind immediately came to his mind. Su Shi could have produced some familiar uneasiness and raised his hand to hold his arm.

With his arms slightly tightened, the young man bowed his head slightly, his cheeks brushed his hair, and his voice was soft and low: "The wheelchair is not comfortable, it would be better to sit on the sofa."

Su Shi blinked his eyes and raised his head subconsciously. He was held by him on the sofa, and he added a cushion to his back.

Still feeling sore back was ironed by a moment, so that he could not help but comfortably low and relieved.

Jiang Fuqin was half-squatting at the sofa, still holding his hand, and carefully took the blanket for him to cover his lap. Seeing the gentle curvature of the other's eyebrows stretched out, the heart finally settled down, and handed the towel with hot water to him.

Take a hot towel, Su Shi buried his face inside, took a few deep breaths, and finally drowsiness.

The window was still black. He probably didn't sleep too long. When he filled his stomach, he might still be able to sleep.

Seeing that his face was slightly better than when he was awake, Jiang Fu Qin was finally relieved. Turned back and brought the plate over, didn't dare to look up again, put it on the small coffee table in the sofa, and the cheeks were faintly hot: "I don't have anything decent here to pad a little bit, I will go to learn to cook tomorrow, you wait for me……"

Lu Wangjin said that he wanted to eat what he had done by himself, but he did not have any cooking skills at all. Struggling for a small half-stay, looking for the helpers found in the company, and finally have to recognize the reality.

Su Shi was surprised, picked his eyebrows and looked down. He couldn't help but smile in his eyes. He coughed: "It doesn't matter, I have already realized your sincerity."

After so many worlds, it is rare to see that the other party actually feels cramped because of cooking for himself.

The noodles in the bowl also used seven or eight kinds of ingredients. In addition to the common ham and vegetables, they also put a lot of meatballs, lying on a poached egg with scattered eggs and flowers. After a little pulling, they came up with a few white tenders. Lovely crystal bag.

Smile over the eyes, Su Shi helped his forehead, holding chopsticks for a while, I do not know how to start, and finally could not help but laugh.

Jiang Fu Qin Xunsheng looked up and looked at the man's face with a clear and bright smile, his breathing was slightly stagnation, and his heart suddenly fainted.

He was the first time he saw Lu Wangjin so laughing at nothing.

The smile did not converge in the slightest concealment. From the eyes that always calmly and calmly, it appeared light and clear, diluting the atmosphere that was always stable and heavy. It seemed that the person was younger.

Jiang Fuqin couldn't bear his smile like this. He subconsciously hurried past, half-squatting on the sofa and looking up at the eyes.

Although it has already converge on a smile, the joyful light of joy is still at the bottom of the gentleness. Lu Wangjin carried the chopsticks, and he was seriously pondering which one to eat first, and the lips were slightly curved, and the mood was still quite good.

Then the embarrassment was completely dissipated, Jiang Fuqin did not feel laughing, and took another pillow under his right elbow, holding his wrist and calling him to put it on.

Lu Wangjin is very thin, and the wrist can be easily looped with one hand. The wrist bones are swayed in the palm of your hand, causing a slight tremor in your heart.

Jiang Fuqin released his hand and confirmed that he was comfortable. He turned his head and said softly: "Put it a little more, the body needs nutrition, you can't always be so embarrassed, you have beaten me."

"I am inconvenient after all, if not necessary, it is still less troublesome for others."

Meeting the concerns of the darkness, Su Shi smiled, raised his hand behind his head, comfortably squatted twice, bowed his head and seriously ate the bowl of Mala Tang.

He said concealed, but Jiang Fuqin suddenly understood.

His eyes fell on the two legs that couldn't be stressed. Jiang Fuqin's gaze shrank, carefully raising his hand and covering it, falling on the thin and sullen knees.

Under the arm, the pillow is cushioned, and the pain is always relieved. The wrists and fingers are still tired and faint. Su Shi took a few mouthfuls, and when the burning in his stomach gradually eased, he put down the chopsticks and slowly pressed his right hand without any trace.

He made a covert, but Jiang Fuqin still noticed his movements, handing his right hand into his arms, and seriously massaged several muscles that had a tendency to sway because of the high-speed tapping of the keyboard.

Lu Wangjin looked down at him, looking at the clear and Ning Run, the cool breath swept over the buccal side, hitting the hands of the two.

"A few vulnerabilities have been handled by me. With the assistance of Huayue, the situation of Kirin is no longer needed for me. Next, I will probably leave for a while."

His tone was soft, but Jiang Fuqin suddenly looked up, his eyes fixed on him, his lips moved, and he could not make a sound.

Su Shi helplessly, smiled and shook his hand, and relieved a lot of right hand, and lowered his head to continue to eat a luxurious cooking noodle: "My doctor contacted me and said that there is a new treatment plan, maybe Can let me stand up again. I want to give it a try..."

"I am with you!"

The other party said that it coincided with his own thoughts. Jiang Fuqin screamed openly, his eyes lit up, and his tone was hard to hide. He was eager to look forward to eagerness: "Rehabilitation will be very hard, and you need someone to take care of you. Kirin has stabilized, I am better able to Stay with you, right? You said you don't want to trouble others, I am not that I am not someone else..."

He was very embarrassed, almost afraid to look up, his eyes fell on the corner of the house, and the fingers swayed the hem of the other shirt.

Delayed in getting a response, Jiang Fuqin was silent, and the light in his eyes gradually turned dim, and his hand finally relaxed.

The next moment, but suddenly wrapped in a desolate palm.

Raising his gaze, Lu Wangjin was looking at him, sighing with a compromise, and immersed in helpless indulging in his eyes.

The throat was filled with hot air, and Jiang Fuqin took a deep breath and couldn't stop picking up the corners of his lips. He suddenly got up and hugged the whole person in front of him. His forehead fell between his neck and neck, saying nothing. let go.

In a word, I became happy again, and it was really much better than usual.

Su Shi was hugged, and patted his arm with a smile. A gentle voice said: "No work is allowed, Huayue is handed to you, and I have to check it."

After the handover of the leadership, this was the first time they had raised the content about Huayue.

Jiang Fuqin's body was stiff, and the subconscious wanted to get up straight, but he was pressed back again, and the temperature of his palm fell calmly on his back.

"I have been waiting for this day and I can return Huayue to you. And the way you take it back is really proud of me."

The voice of the ear is sincere and happy. Jiang Fuqin raised his head and greeted the warm and radiant light in those eyes. He subconsciously held his breath, and his heart was sore and painful, but he could not feel the slightest joy.

His body slowly slipped down and fell on Lu Wangjin's legs, and his strong remorse screamed at his heart. He finally told him that it was hard to avoid talking about it.

The original things are over, no matter who is at fault, no matter what happens under those vague words, it is no longer important. No matter what means the other party has done, they have completely obtained Huayue. The original rules of the shopping mall are like this. Lu Wangjin simply does not owe anything to himself.

How did the person train himself for eight years, and then watched himself turn his head and use the things he learned over the years to give Huayue a blow?

"You can definitely kill Kirin completely, you just have to do it..."

Finally, I said the sentence that always stalked in the chest. Jiang Fu Qin snorted, and the eyes were inexplicably dry and hot.

If Lu Wangjin wants to win, it is impossible to lose. He can compile a complete set of patches within eight hours, and he can call Huayue's system a new look as soon as possible. Kirin's firewall is empty for him, as long as he wants to take all the unicorns at any time. The core data, as long as a little trap, can be called the Kirin system completely collapsed.

But he did nothing.

"You didn't do anything."

Like guessing his mind, Lu Wangjin chuckled with a warm voice, and Jiang Fuqin raised his gaze and fell into the stunned Wurun.

Su Shi smiled and patted his back. After a while, he whispered.

"The death of your parents is related to me. In fact, you don't have to believe in those explanations. You can even put me directly into the dark room. I will try to torture me and destroy my will. My subordinates will recognize you, you tell them. I was born with an emergency, and no one would doubt that no one would look for my whereabouts."

"When you can be arrogant about me, you can do whatever you want. When my will is completely destroyed, you will complete revenge and get the shares of Huayue..."

He has never experienced such a plot. The role of extreme personality in the high-level world is everywhere. The small black house is really a mild plot.

Jiang Fuqin listened with sorrow, looked up at him, and his eyes were full of mistakes.

Su Shi couldn't help but chuckle, shook his head and raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "I don't have a family. For me, it's a good choice to live with you. So in the hands of the company, in fact, It's all the same, isn't it?"

The content he had previously said was too shocking. Jiang Fu Qin Hao nodded and hesitated for a moment to whisper: "You said the little black house"

"Don't think about it, go give me a cup of hot cocoa, don't be too hot."

Suddenly interrupted the words of Jiang Fuqin, Su Shi raised his hand and pushed him away. He calmly supported the other side to work, and he returned to go back and finished eating some cold faces.

I originally planned to cure my legs, and then come back to give each other a surprise. Now it seems that I have probably not used it...

After handling the company's affairs, Jiang Fuqin specially vacated a whole day and accompanied Lu Wangjin to meet with the attending doctor.

The course of treatment is roughly divided into three stages. First, the drug should be used to stimulate the sensitivity of the nerve. The residual nerve is called for recovery. At the same time, the body should be adjusted as much as possible. After the body condition is adjusted, the nerve pathway can be reconstructed by surgery.

The first two phases take about three months, and there is a long rehabilitation phase after the surgery, and it takes two to three years to completely restore all the basic functions.

Su Shi did not have any psychological pressure. After hearing the arrangement to sign several informed consent forms, he was taken to the examination room to further examine the current physical condition.

Jiang Fuqin and so on in the office, but more to be more uneasy. Pulled the doctor repeatedly questioned the details and precautions of the treatment, and listened to the possible adverse reactions during the treatment, the brows became more and more dead.

"How much treatment is necessary to have adverse reactions, side effects are definitely inevitable, as long as they are still within the controllable range, it does not matter."

Seeing the worries in his eyes, the doctor smiled and said something, and pushed the consent form: "There is also a signature from the family. It is best to leave another phone call. If you can't contact Mr. Lu, we will be with you. related."

Being smothered by the words "family", Jiang Fuqin took the pen and passed the pen, but he gave birth to a vague hesitation: "How do you know that I am a family member?"

"Mr. Lu said, just say that you can sign it."

The doctor did not understand the news of the mall, but only vaguely knew the identity of Lu Wangjin, but he did not know who the young man was. Pointing to the place where he wants to sign, he couldn’t help but express his feelings: "Before Zhang was accompanied by him, we also advised him to become a family earlier. Don’t be like that time, it was almost killed by others. Even a person who can sign a critically ill notice does not have..."

The tip of the signed name suddenly paused and the heart jumped.

Vaguely felt that the throat was awkward, Jiang Fuqin raised his head, and the hand holding the pen tightened tightly: "Have he been very hurt at that time?"

"It’s been a lucky car accident. It’s lucky to survive. But Mr. Lu’s later nursed back is very good. The current physical condition is actually OK. Apart from the leg injury, there is no significant sequelae.”

The doctor nodded and couldn’t help but swear: "What he needs most now is to rest on time, to ensure adequate sleep and to relax Mr. Lu is a rare patient. We have said before, if it is not because of not working hard, say Uncertain Huayue is not overwhelmed by the unicorn."

And that person actually ran over the night and helped himself busy day and night.

I remembered that the thin body broke out because of the pain, and Jiang Fuqin’s chest was so sullen that he couldn’t breathe, and he firmly gripped the pen in his hand.

"After all, the body is much more important than money. It's better to think that if you don't have money, you can earn it. If you take your body, it's even less worthwhile."

Seeing that the youth’s mood is not high, the doctor smiled and patted him on the shoulder and put the signed consent form together: “This is fine, what problem do you have?”

Jiang Fuqin subconsciously shook his head, but suddenly he had a thought in his mind.

The impulsiveness is difficult to make a living. Jiang Fu Qin Huo Ran got up and raised his hand to stop the doctor: "I want to ask you, do you know the specific circumstances of the car accident at that time? Is the rear-end car behind, is it accidental?"

Lu Wangjin told him this way, so he believed it, but there was always a voice in his heart that stubbornly persisted, so that he still could not fully convince himself.

Lu Wangjin should not be the one who can make that choice. Even in that case, such a choice is not a mistake...

"How could it be an accident? The rear of the car was hit by the front of the car. The rear half of his car was also bumped into a look. The two cars rolled down together and he took a life back. ”

The doctor looked back and thought of the things at the time, and his face could not help but show some guilty feelings.

"At that time, the ambulance was out, we can see clearly. Even the investigation report of the traffic police is written deliberately anecdote, and I don’t know who Mr. Lu is provoked..."

“Report is an anecdote?”

Jiang Fuqin whispered repeatedly, and the obstinacy that always lingered in his heart seemed to have a real explanation. He only felt that his chest was completely cold: "Why can't you sue? He hurts so badly... Should I sue for compensation?"

"This is to tell, the public prosecution has come to the forensic doctor to cooperate with the appraisal. Mr. Lu went out for a trip, and he insisted on withdrawing the complaint when he came back. He said that no one is gone, and it is meaningless to investigate the results... ..."

Even in the medical career, this is a rare new thing. The doctor remembers very clearly that these are not the contents that need to be kept secret for the patient. When he wants to know, he will say it.

Jiang Fuqin nodded, no longer asked, and stood silent for a long while before picking up his clothes and going out.

He knew where Lu Wangjin went there.

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