C11

Because I had gotten so carried away with Yang Mengzhu, I had actually forgotten about Lou Shaotang's matter of him still being in the car.

Looking at the well-dressed, cold and elegant Lou Shaotang in the mirror, then looking at himself, his hair was dishevelled, his face was red and swollen, the corners of his mouth split apart, he looked to be in a sorry state. The two of us, one in front of the other, formed a stark contrast.

"How could I be so bored?" Lou Shaotang snorted, he turned his face towards the window, as if this had nothing to do with him.

Lou Shaotang's cold and indifferent attitude towards me right now is nothing compared to the looks and mockery that I received countless of times back then.

"Where to?" By this time, I had returned to my normal self, immune to all poisons and indestructible.

"Going home."

"Aren't we going somewhere else?"

"You ask too many questions." His voice was light, but it was also filled with a sense of threat.

I stopped talking and looked at him quietly in the rearview mirror. To be honest, I had interacted with a lot of men, so I could probably guess what they were thinking just by looking at their expressions. Lou Shaotang was the only one I couldn't figure out.

Sometimes she laughed and talked, but her words were as cold as winter. Sometimes she treated him with a cold face, but her tone was not that dangerous.

In short, this man was unfathomable and could not be easily provoked.

After sending Lou Shaotang safely home, I received a call from Xiao Qian, saying that my brother Little Yu's lungs had suddenly become infected. Lung infection is the most common complication of chemotherapy in patients with leukemia, which can lead to death if one is not careful. I hurried to the hospital.

Upon entering the ward, I did not see Little Yu, so I hurriedly asked Xiao Qian, "Where is Little Yu? "Where is he?"

Xiao Qian is the nurse that I hired to take care of Little Yu, upon seeing my flustered look, she immediately comforted me, "Miss Tu, don't be nervous, Little Yu is fine, he is in the washroom."

I felt a little relieved and asked again, "How did you suddenly get infected? Is it serious? "

"It's not serious, the doctor has already used medicine on Little Yu."

Just as Xiao Qian finished speaking, Little Yu came out from the bathroom, "Sister, you're here!"

He was glad to see me. If I wasn't particularly busy, I would have come to the hospital to visit him twice a week. But recently, due to Lou Shaotang, I was no longer able to control my time freely, so we hadn't seen each other for almost ten days.

"Elder sister, what happened to your face?" Little Yu saw my red and swollen face and asked anxiously.

"It's nothing. I accidentally bumped into him." Not wanting to worry him, I lied and changed the subject, "How are you? What's wrong with your body? "

"I'm fine too." Little Yu coughed twice, and said with a face full of guilt: "Sorry sister, I made you worry again."

I quickly patted his back and fed him some water. "What nonsense are you talking about!?" "You are my little brother, it is only right for me to take care of you."

"Let me tell you some good news. There's hope for your illness."

Little Yu looked at me in surprise. Actually, when he had just found out about this disease, he had the appropriate bone marrow for it. If Yang Mengzhu had paid for it in time, she would have been fine. After missing out on that opportunity, we never found the right bone marrow again for years.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but hate Yang Mengzhu. I will definitely not let this cold-blooded woman go!

Seeing Little Yu was puzzled, I did not explain anything to him, but said: "As for you, don't think about anything else. "After your operation is successful, elder sister will send you to study abroad."

Little Yu was shocked once again, "Going abroad? That would cost a lot of money. "

I laughed at his worry. "Money, you don't have to worry about it. Big sister has plenty."

Little Yu lowered his head and didn't speak anymore. I knew that he was once again reminded of my situation in the Lou Family.

I smiled wryly and suddenly caught sight of a stack of manuscripts on the bedside table. "Eh, what is this?"

He picked it up and saw that it was a secret manual for West Point production in full English.

Before Little Yu became sick, he was a fledgling West Point Division who usually liked to read these kinds of books.

"This ~" Little Yu looked at it and revealed a puzzled expression: "This was delivered by someone a few days ago, they said they were entrusted to them by someone. I asked who it was and he wouldn't say. "

I turned a few pages and stared at the thick English letters on the manuscript.

"Elder sister, do you think it's possible?"

"No way!" Little Yu was interrupted by me before he could finish his sentence, "It can't be him."