Bang!

Lu Jinshen is suddenly kicked out of bed by Tong Qiao.

Tong Qiao sat up from the bed and looked at the man who fell on the carpet coldly. "Climb up my bed and dare to press my people. Do you think I'm a bully?"

"Pain, pain, pain..."

Tong Qiao saw the man on the carpet, holding his head in one hand and hiding his face in his arms. He could not see his expression clearly.

Put the other hand over your chest and curl up your legs.

Bow back, shape like a shrimp.

"Lu Jinshen, don't step on the horse to install for me. If you want to climb my bed, you must have the courage to bear the consequences." Tong Qiao sits on the bed unmoved.

"It hurts. It really hurts. The wound before you kicked me is probably cracked." Lu Jin turns his face a little, hands Tong Qiao a painful look, turns back again, nestles in his arms, seems to be suffering, very painful, very uncomfortable.

The curtain didn't open, the light in the room wasn't very clear, and Tong Qiao couldn't see the man on the carpet in the distance?

His words kicked his wound in his brain. It must have cracked. His face turned white with fear.

Tong qiaomei got worried and walked towards Lu Jin as he got out of bed. He said with a stiff mouth, "if you break it, it will break. If you provoke me, you dare to stop me. You deserve it. You are looking for it yourself."

Lu Jin curled up on the ground, covering his chest, motionless, as if he had passed out.

Tong Qiao goes to Lu Jinshan and pushes his smooth shoes on the man's shoulder, "Lu Jinshan, get up quickly and don't pretend to be dead."

The man didn't move at all.

The foot that stepped on Lu Jinshan's shoulder pushed again. This time, his voice was obviously worried. "Lu Jinshan, get up for me. Do you hear me?"

Men still don't respond.

Tong Qiao can't calm down any more. He doesn't care about the instant collapse. He squats down and holds Lu Jinshen's shoulder. He doesn't dare to use too much force. He's afraid that the wound there is more painful. He only dares to push gently. "Lu Jinshen, don't pretend. It's not fun at all."

Still no response.

Tong Qiao kneels on the ground, stoops down, his small face is white, his eyes are full of guilt and worry, his small white hand comes to the man's jaw, slowly turns his head, and the man's angular face immediately appears in front of him.

But the deep eyes are closed at the moment. The quiet and fragile appearance makes Tongqiao's heart hurt. "Lu Jinshen, don't frighten me. I didn't want to weigh my foot so heavily. Why do you have to trap me? I'm so angry that my forehead is hot, and my foot doesn't matter..."

Lu Jinshen slowly opened a slit in her eyelids. In the narrow slit, the woman's eyes were red and she was about to cry, and her speech slowly dyed the crying cavity, "Lu Jinshen, wake up I'm wrong. I shouldn't have kicked you I'll listen to your explanation. Can't I listen to your explanation... "

Tongqiao's brain is in a mess now. His panic and tension are all on his face. When he thinks of it, his feet are soft. He can only look at the door and shout: "aunt Lin, help..."

Just as the word "life" came out, something pulled his arm, and Tong Qiao fell to the ground.

Before she knew what was going on, she was crushed on the carpet.

"So nervous about me?"

Tong Qiao blinked twice, and then recovered from the vertigo of the fall. Looking at the man with a smile on his mouth, the anger in his heart was overwhelming for a moment, but there was a kind of happiness growing in his heart.

The good news is that the man is not dead.

Tong Qiao roars angrily and wants to hit Lu Jinshen in the face, but he can't hit him, so he can only say hello to him with his hands clenched in his fists, "Lu Jinshen, you bastard, is this fun? Why don't you kick yourself to death? "

"Cough Pain, pain... "

"Still? You think I'll be fooled by you? You bastard, just shoot you. " Tong Qiao's little fist kept hammering at Lu Jin's deep back.

Lu Jin held back the sharp pain, grabbed Tong Qiao's hand, and Jun said with a pale face, "I didn't cheat you this time. I got a knife on my back last time, but it's not complete yet."

The hand that Tong Qiao didn't catch was in the air, and the whole person was stunned.

Yes, he did have a wound on his back. The knife was still holding her and blocking for her.

He didn't hurt his chest at all, so she kicked him in the chest, there was no crack in the wound. She was worried, panicked and completely forgot.

This time, everything was straightened out, but Tong Qiao couldn't care to be angry, because she felt Lu Jin's deep breath was a little heavy, her face was pale, and she pushed the man on her body. She was obviously worried, but she didn't forgive her mouth, "don't you get out? Do you want me to kill you? "

Lu Jinshen, holding the carpet in one hand, leans his thin lips down from Tong Qiao, turns over and gasps heavily.

Tong Qiao immediately got up from the ground and knelt beside Lu Jin Shen to check his back.

His dark blue pajamas don't look like anything.

Tong Qiao lifts Lu Jin's deep clothes and tilts his head to see that his honey skin is dazzling red, which is exactly where he was injured last time.It seems that the wound is really cracked.

Crow's mouth, that's right.

Tong Qiao gently puts down Lu Jinshen's clothes, and scolds him heavily in his mouth, "bastard, you deserve it!"

But man has risen from the ground to get the medicine chest.

Lu Jin took a deep breath and turned to lie straight on the ground. The wound hurt on the ground. He frowned slightly.

Tong Qiao walked out two steps and folded back, squatted on the ground and pushed Lu Jin's deep shoulder. "Are you stupid? The wound is on your back. You're still lying. Roll over. "

Lu Jin lay motionless, his pale mouth curling up a charming radian, "care about me?"

Tong Qiao gave Lu Jin a cold look, then pushed the man who was lying on the ground and could not move. "Who cares about you? I'm afraid you've soiled the carpet. Roll it. "

Lu Jinshen was still lying still, but his eyes were smiling. "If the carpet is dirty, it will be dirty. Replace it with a new one."

Tong Qiao looks at Lu Jin for two seconds. The more he laughs, the angrier she gets. She wants to hit him, but she can't get down. The old man is hurt. "How do you like it? I don't care if you die anyway."

Lu Jin grabs Tong Qiao's wrist deeply, and she just gets up a little and is clenched back by him.

He looked at her with deep eyes and gentle eyes. "Last night, Leilei put eyebrow medicine in the tea. I didn't drink the tea, but Yufei drank it. I drove back. Leilei called me halfway. Yufei's medicine had already broken out when I went back to Fu's house. People were not awake. I poured cold water on her with a flower shower, and she woke up for the time being, but she was not strong and could not stand stably. That's what I said She was wrapped in a bath towel and sent to the hospital. "

Tong Qiao is shocked by Lu Jinshen's words. Fu Zhilei gives medicine to his brother? Is this woman sick?

It took several seconds for Tong Qiao to look back at the man on the ground and ask, "why didn't you say that when I asked you to explain last night?"

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