Jiang Quan's mysterious appearance made Zhu Yu's whole heart rise.
I don't know what he's going to do. She turns pale with fear.
Seeing this, Jiang Quan chuckled with a trace of scorn.
"Don't you know? There is an unwritten rule in the upper class. A man's mistress can be shared by all. Ha ha. "
He reached out his finger and quickly and gently wiped his cheek.
She suddenly seemed to be scalded and hid behind.
"Mr. Jiang!"
Zhu Yu's voice trembled: "please respect yourself!"
"Self respect?"
Jiang Quan's eye waves flow, he stepped forward, and once again shortened the distance between her and him.
"I must have told you that? Do you really think I don't know you are warming up Li Qingdong's bed in private? Now that you've done such things as being fostered, why do you have to do this and earn more money
Jiang Quan puts a finger on Zhuyu's chin and forces her to look up at herself.
"I think Li Qingdong didn't tell you, so you are so surprised? Speaking of it, even if I do it here, it's nothing. Anyway, it's not uncommon for us to exchange bed mates or play with women together... "
Jiang Quan said slowly, regardless of Zhu Yu's more and more pale face and the red eyes in an instant.
She did not doubt what Jiang Quan said.
With the background of Jiang Quan's family, even Li Qingdong may not be able to split his face with him.
"Mr. Jiang, please don't do this..."
After a few seconds of stalemate, Zhu Yu still chose to bow down and soften up.
As a woman, she is not strong enough to compete with men in terms of physical strength and reputation.
"What else?"
Jiang Quan's fingers were swimming on Zhuyu's beautiful and delicate cheek, feeling cool, like a snake.
It was a terrifying feeling.
Zhu Yu could not help but frown and bit his lips.
"You are really beautiful, but I see many beautiful women."
With that, Jiang Quan took back his hand.
"Are you so hard to get at Li Qingdong
He looked at Zhuyu with disdain and thought of the materials he had seen before.
The adopted poor orphan girl is poor, beautiful, weak in body and strong in temperament
These elements interweave together, enough to make men feel pity.
"I have nothing to do with Mr. Li. It's just a deal."
Zhu Yu was forced to calm down.
She can feel vaguely that Jiang Quan is hostile to Li Qingdong.
In order not to let himself become a tool for Jiang Quan to deal with Li Qingdong, Zhu Yu first cleared his relationship.
"Trade?"
Jiang Quan laughed: "is it so simple?"
Zhu Yu didn't recognize the other meanings in his words. He said, "yes, it's just a deal."
But she never thought that this little bit of cleverness almost killed herself.
"I see."
As if satisfied with the answer, Jiang Quan nodded.
He leaned aside to get out of the way.
Zhuyu ran out in a hurry.
Looking at her panic figure, Jiang Quan hooked the corner of his mouth and took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket with one hand.
After a few clicks, he edited the conversation, deleted the redundant content and saved it again.
"Li Qingdong, do you like this gift
Under the dim light, Jiang Quan smiles.
Back in the apartment, although nothing happened, Zhu Yu still put a bathtub full of hot water, soaking himself in it.
She didn't come out until her skin was red and wrinkled.
Change into pajamas, curled up in the quilt, Zhuyu several times want to call Li Qingdong, but still resist.
Unexpectedly, in her hesitation, he called the phone first.
"Are you tired?"
Hearing Li Qingdong's voice full of exhaustion, Zhu Yu felt a little distressed.
"It's really hard to train, and we have to ensure that we complete the flight mission. We are very tired recently."
He leaned back in his chair, his other hand on his temple, closed his eyes.
"One more thing."
Zhu Yu knew she couldn't help, but she thought for a second that she should go to buy some fresh ingredients tomorrow and cook a pot of soup for Li Qingdong.
Thinking about it, she immediately asked, "can you go home tomorrow night?"
"Want me?"
He was a ruffian with a bad smile, and asked with an impudent face.Zhu Yu's face turned red, and his voice was angry and strange: "I think you are not tired enough to think about this kind of thing in your head!"
After a pause, she explained, "I'll cook you soup."
Li Qingdong continued to laugh at himself: "to fill the body, of course, to give you the essence of feedback."
"You are such a hooligan, do your colleagues know?"
Zhu Yu wanted to plug his ears. He couldn't stand his action of opening yellow tunes at any time.
Just a few months ago, she thought this was an iceberg man who was not laughing.
Illusions, all illusions!
"I only play hooligans on you. Why let them know?"
Li Qingdong smile enough, this just convergence smile, positive color way: "you after work tomorrow if free, go to the hospital to see my mother."
He really can't spare time, no one is allowed to ask for leave, and he must set an example.
"Well, I'm sure I will."
Zhu Yu agreed very happily.
Two people talked a few more words, she brewed out sleepiness, even before the bottom of my heart fear also unconsciously disappeared.
"Sleep."
Li Qingdong said gently.
Put down the cell phone, his expression is a little complicated.
It's not that I didn't want to be so cruel to her. After all, Li Qingdong has never been entangled with a woman for so long.
Both emotionally and physically
However, she is Li Qingxi's favorite woman.
He got up suddenly and went to the training ground again.
Perhaps, only crazy training, can let Li Qingdong completely calm down, no longer be disturbed by the chaotic mood.
The next day, in the evening.
After work, Zhu Yu rushed to the hospital.
She first went to see ye Mengyun's attending doctor and asked about his condition.
"Isn't it possible for Mrs. Li to wake up?"
After listening to the doctor, Zhu Yu was a little disappointed.
Ye Mengyun has not shown any signs of improvement recently. It is said that the nursing workers carefully observe her every day, but she has never seen her fingers tremble or any other gratifying details.
"My personal thought is that her brain has been shut down for so long, as long as ten years. If the outside world can not carry out strong stimulation, I'm afraid she can't wake up."
After thinking about it for a long time, the doctor slowly said what he thought in his heart.
"How about the instruments?"
For brain science, Zhu Yu is a layman.
But she still thinks that this is already the best hospital in Yuncheng, with the most advanced instruments in the world and the world-class medical workers, she will surely be able to cure ye Mengyun.
"It's really impossible to control the level of treatment. After all, there is no precedent in this regard."
The doctor was embarrassed.
"What can the family do?"
After thinking about it for a long time, Zhu Yu still held the last glimmer of hope and asked.