The husband of the richest man who is beautiful and miserable is a love brain

Uncle Qin went back to his room, wiped off the blood stains on his face with a towel, and then turned around, only to see the thin young man standing behind him at some point, with a bit of worry in his eyes——

'Are you OK? ' He gestured in sign language.

Uncle Qin: "It's okay."

Uncle Qin went to the sofa, took out the medicine box from the drawer next to him, took a cotton ball with tweezers, dipped it in iodophor, and wiped and disinfected the damaged part of his forehead according to his feeling
The man stood aside, a little embarrassed.

He gestured in sign language: 'He hit you, he treated you badly, why do you still listen to him? '
Uncle Qin explained: "He didn't mean to hit me, he was just too sad"

A thin layer of ignorance floated in the man's clear eyes.

He couldn't understand the meaning of Uncle Qin's words.

"By the way." Uncle Qin suddenly remembered, "What's the matter with the casino's power outage?"

The electricity stopped too timely, otherwise the owner would definitely lose one of his fingers.

But it was quite dangerous, because the line of sight suddenly went dark, and when their men moved, they also fired two shots from the opposite side. If the muzzle of the gun did not move, it would kill the owner.
"." He was afraid that Uncle Qin would scold him, but he didn't dare to lie.

This look of obviously doing something wrong and not daring to admit it, people can see through it at a glance.

Uncle Qin was just a little surprised: "Why do you want to do this?"

He used to be obedient like a machine, only following orders.

Even if there are other actions, I will ask him in advance and get his permission before doing it.
"."

The man gestured to explain, he said, his master is Lu Yanchen, no matter what the situation is, the premise is to protect Lu Yanchen's safety
At that time, because the signal source was interrupted, the only thing that could get in touch with him was the satellite phone, and he was dumb, so there was no way to communicate with him by phone.

In order to protect Lu Yanchen from harm, he chose to cut off the power supply in desperation!
He thought Uncle Qin would scold him.

Uncle Qin was stunned for a while, neither praised nor angry, he asked:
"Hefeng, do you want to leave this room?"

He Feng looked at Uncle Qin and shook his head.

He doesn't like to be in contact with outsiders, dealing with others, or standing in the crowd will give him a strong sense of suffocation
Uncle Qin frowned, this was obviously not the answer he wanted.

He put down the tweezers in his hand, and said earnestly: "Hefeng, can I ask you one thing?"

He Feng looked at him, waiting for his next words.

"Lu Yanchen is my master, and also your master. If I die someday, can I ask you to replace me, follow him, and protect him well?"

Hefeng: "."

He didn't know how to say no.

He can't follow Lu Yanchen like him!

There was a little sadness in Uncle Qin's eyes, he couldn't let Lu Yanchen go, and he couldn't let go of this child either.

Forget it.

When the time comes, he will be dead, and no amount of worrying will be taken care of.

Since he didn't want to deal with others, he didn't force it.The wealth he has personally accumulated is enough for Hefeng to live on for several lifetimes.

For half a month.

Song Chen looked at Sang You, who was drinking coffee and couldn't help drooping his eyelids and felt sleepy. He asked aloud:
"Is that patient of yours still not feeling better?"

Sangyou took a deep breath, forced himself to cheer up, and then drank the remaining half cup of coffee in one gulp:
"If this goes on like this, sooner or later it will drive me crazy!"

Song Chen scooped a large spoonful of bitter chocolate cake, and said sarcastic words: "For a woman to die or live, you might as well fulfill his infatuation!"

"Is this what a doctor said?"

Sang You supported half of his head with one hand, looked at the handsome and mature Song Chen opposite, and said lazily:

"If only I had a lover who loves me to death."

Song Chen disagreed: "Are you free?"

Women are the most complicated and troublesome creatures in the world, and they only want to provoke them when they are idle.

"What are you pretending to do!" Sangyou scoffed disdainfully: "Who was it before who yelled all day long to be buried in my sister's big chest!??"

"Puuuuuuuu-"

Song Chen almost choked to death on the coffee in his mouth!

Sang You unhurriedly took out a paper towel, stretched out his hand, and wiped away the coffee stains from the corner of Song Chen's mouth.

This scene, in the eyes of the girls at the next table, was about to boil and bubble.

Song Chen didn't feel anything, he raised his hand to take the paper in Sang You's hand, and gave him a resentful look.

Don't be too ashamed to say your inner os from other people's mouths!
Sangyou's eyes, which were still tired and sleepy, became brighter at the moment: "With a contradictory twin personality like yours, who is mature and reliable, but also sullen and funny, whoever will be with you in the future should be happy every day, right? !"

He seems to have assembled the antonyms of all character words into one.

He is cold, he is funny, he is mature, and he is cute.
"With such a big campus, isn't there any girl who can catch your eye?"

Song Chen looked at the sincere light in Sang You's eyes, hesitated a little, and replied:
"Have."

"Who?"

"It doesn't matter who she is, she doesn't like me."

The corner of Sangyou's mouth was raised: "I'm even more curious when you say that. You are not bad in everything. The girl you can fall in love with must be a very good person, right?"

Song Chen lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something: "She is not very good, strictly speaking, she is a very ordinary girl, she has no advantages over others, and her family background and appearance are not first-class, but... "

It's just a kind of heartfelt love.

"Have you pursued her?"

Song Chen denied: "It's just a very shallow liking at the beginning, not to the point of pursuing it. Moreover, she said bad things about me to her classmates, and she doesn't like me."

Unfortunately, when she told her classmates about him, he happened to be behind them.

Sangyou was lying on the table, with his head resting on his arms, with a dejected expression:

"Hmm~ I'm so envious, I really want to have a sweet relationship!"

Song Chen looked at the back of Sang You's outstretched hand.

His skin is fair and tender, the blue blood vessels on the back of his hands are clearly visible, his wrists are very thin, and his fingers are slender.
If you just look at the hand, it really looks like a girl's hand, small, white and tender
Can he fit easily in the palm of his hand?

"Talking to you, what are you thinking??"

Sang You turned up his volume a little before waking up Song Chen who was in a trance.

"Ah? What did you say?" Song Chen's face turned red.

Hey!
It's really been single for a long time, and everything looks good!

Sangyou frowned unhappily: "I said, I asked you to come out so that you could find a way for me. Can you please treat your brother and free up your brain, and don't think about women!"

Song Chen: "."

Sangyou's words seemed to hit his mind, and his face turned even redder.

But he quickly adjusted to cover up.

Song Chen leaned slightly to get closer, and Sang You hurriedly put his ear close together.

Song Chen lowered his voice, and said solemnly: "Isn't the best way to get out of a broken relationship is to start a new relationship? Why don't you find him a few more girls?"

Sangyu: "."

This is a good idea, rewarding a pair of supercilious eyes.

One plan fails, and there is a plan B.

Song Chen continued to make suggestions: "Is there no one he cares about in this world? Family, friends, etc. If there is no concern, just create a concern for him. He just owes a reason to live now."

Sangyou frowned, embarrassed.

Lu Yanchen was a difficult person to get along with, he and Uncle Qin were the only ones who could get along with him, nothing else.

And to Lu Yanchen, the two of them are probably not important enough for Lu Yanchen to take care of!
as for the family
He talked to him before.

To him, Lu Yanming is his elder brother in name, during those years when he was trapped in Lu Zhai, Lu Yanming took care of this younger brother and gave him food many times.
Later, when Lu Yanming went abroad for four years, he didn't care about Lu Yanchen, his younger brother.

Lu Yanchen was not grateful for the food that Lu Yanming sent. In his opinion, it was like Lu Zhai raised a dog. Lu Yanming thought it was fresh before, so he came over from time to time to look at it, feed some food, and wait for the freshness later. If it's gone, don't care.
But Lu Yanchen still regards him as his brother in name, he will not take the initiative to offend, nor will he bully for no reason.

Moreover, after Lu Yanchen was sick and took leave, the group was basically taken over by Lu Yanming.

He didn't think that Lu Yanming would have any affection for his brother, and Lu Yanchen would not take his brother's greetings seriously
As for Lu Yanchen's father
Hmm. More choking.

Although I haven't heard Lu Yanchen talk about his father, but from Uncle Qin's information, the two probably have to fight after only three words!

Sang You just went back and told Uncle Qin that he wanted Uncle Qin to think about it, besides Xu Xiang, what else did Lu Yanchen care about?
Unexpectedly, Uncle Qin took Lu Yanchen back to Lu's residence with his wife and bed.

When Lu Yanchen woke up, it was already evening.

The night in winter is dark early, it is only after six o'clock, and the sky is already dark.

Looking at the ancient Chinese-style building decoration around him, he was a little stunned for a few seconds, and then he realized that this was in the Lu residence.

The small courtyard where he was imprisoned for 11 years.

The rope that bound him was untied, and the braces that prevented him from biting his tongue were also removed. There were no servants or bodyguards around him, and the room was quiet and strange.
He threw off the quilt and got out of bed, stepped barefoot on the green bricks on the ground, opened the door and saw Uncle Qin was wearing a black down jacket, sitting on the small bench in front of the stove he built in the corner, adding fire to the stove.
Lu Yanchen stood for a long time before Uncle Qin noticed him.

He hastily put down the lid of the pot, and walked quickly towards Lu Yanchen:
"Why don't you wear shoes? How can you go barefoot in such a cold day? Go back to your room."

Lu Yanchen stood still, "What are you doing here?"

Uncle Qin lowered his eyes, "Master, can you wait for the spring to die later?"

Lu Yanchen frowned suddenly, full of puzzlement.

Uncle Qin slowly said: "The doctor said that I still have more than half a year to live. If you die, then I don't want this half year. I will be with you so that I can take care of you."

"But I don't want to die in winter. It's too cold in winter, and the soil covering the coffin is cold and hard."

Uncle Qin's words made people feel cold and pitiful.

The crease between Lu Yanchen's eyebrows deepened, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Uncle Qin replied flatly: "How dare I lie to you, I just didn't dare to bother you."

It’s been almost a year since the cancer, and the remaining half a year’s life is also conservatively estimated by the doctor. In reality, it may be less than this.
He took handfuls of medicine every day, but this couldn't resist pushing him to Lord Hades every day.

Earlier the doctor advised him to be hospitalized for chemotherapy, and there may still be a 20.00% chance.

He gave up.

How can he take care of his master when he is hospitalized!
Lu Yanchen stood where he was, looking at the plain expression on Uncle Qin's face, not knowing how to respond.

Is he sad?

Uncle Qin watched him grow up. After his mother died, he brought him up. He also helped him find a future and provided him with funds.
When he was young, he still disliked him, saying that he thought of feudalism, what kind of society, and he shouted at each master.
He felt ashamed.

Whose master would not be full for three meals!

Uncle Qin just smiled and said that after getting the salary, he is his servant
For more than [-] years, he has used him as a random servant, as a bodyguard, as a driver, as a cook
Uncle Qin has done everything. In order to make himself more useful, he also took a lot of exams to turn himself into an omnipotent personal butler who is on call 24 hours a day, all year round.
Uncle Qin said that with the salary given by the Lu family, he should serve him as a matter of course.

But in fact, if Uncle Qin left the Lu family, left him, and went out to seek a career, not to mention surpassing the Lu family, he would be among the top five richest people in the North Country.

Uncle Qin was too kind to him.

So good that he doubted whether he was Uncle Qin's child, and even secretly tested the DNA of the two of them
He knew that Uncle Qin was getting old.

But his usually tall and straight back, as well as his mental outlook, can't tell the oldness of his age at all.

He never thought that one day, he would leave him first.
There were tears in Uncle Qin's turbid eyes. He looked at Lu Yanchen, still accustomed to pleading in a low profile:

"People say that fallen leaves return to their roots. My happiest time is in Lu's house. So, can you show mercy and fulfill my wish? We will wait for the winter jasmine to bloom in this small courtyard."

".it is good."

How could he not allow it!
When this winter is over, they will die.

Uncle Qin's brows and eyes widened immediately, "Go back to your room and put on some clothes, the food will be ready soon, and you can eat it in a while."

Lu Yanchen responded in a low voice, as usual, enjoyed Uncle Qin's service as a matter of course, turned and went back to the room——

Uncle Qin was a little happy.

He returned to the small stove under the corner, and quickly put out the vegetables in the iron pot
There are two masters and servants sitting on the square table, without the exquisite and diverse dishes of the previous star chefs, some of them only have one meat and two vegetables, the appearance is ordinary, very homely.

The simple meal of meat and vegetables is the best meal Lu Yanchen has eaten in the past half month.

It is also the most eaten meal.

He has always been selfish and only sees the people he loves the most.

But for a long time, I have been ignoring the people who love me the most.

In the end, what he loved the most, and those who loved him, lost one after another.

Looking back at the past, he felt a deep sense of frustration, feeling that he had failed in life