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Chapter 642: Don’t disturb your world

The man named Mr. Jia was obviously hit by something. His pupils shrank for a moment, and a look of embarrassment and anger flashed across his face.

The people next to him looked over with questioning eyes.

Mr. Jia suddenly shouted, "Lu Zhaohe! You still have the nerve to mention it. You clearly asked him to collect the money. If you don't do anything after taking the money, you are just going to force people to death!"

Lu Zhaohe stood on a higher step, and his already tall figure made him look even more aloof.

He looked disdainfully in his eyes, "Lu's bidding has always been fair, open and just. Do you think I would care about those three melons and two dates in your pocket?"

"If you really came here today to complain about others because of the news, I would respect you as a man, but it's a pity that you are just a troublemaker."

As Lu Zhaohe said this, he suddenly raised his hand and glanced at the steel watch on his wrist.

Mr. Jia's face turned red when he was told that, and he was about to fight back angrily.

Seeing his movement, he suddenly froze and had a bad feeling.

He subconsciously took a step back, and the next second, his phone suddenly buzzed.

I took it out and saw that it was the company's phone number. "Boss, please come back to the company quickly. Several partners came over and threatened to terminate the contract!"

"What?" Mr. Jia's face suddenly turned pale. He held his phone and stared at Lu Zhaohe, "It's you who did it. You must have asked someone to do it!"

Lu Zhaohe pursed his lips in a nonchalant manner, "Mr. Jia is very good at finding excuses in others. If I were you, I would first handle the problem with my ability and then find someone to settle the score with."

Mr. Jia's knuckles on his hands creaked and he gritted his teeth. He quickly turned around angrily and walked away unwillingly.

He is the leader, and many people on the field came here under his instigation, consciously or unconsciously.

He just ran away, and the others hesitated for a while.

Lu Zhaohe glanced at him coldly, "Lu's achievements over the years have been seen by the entire Hong Kong City. The police have cleared me as quickly as possible. I don't have to explain to the family of the deceased. I can't tell you anything." Explain."

After a pause, his voice was unusually cold, "What I did just now was clearly recorded by the surveillance camera. All I can say is, you should take care of yourself!"

The last few words were bitten particularly hard, and coupled with the inherent coercion, these people suddenly felt bad.

No matter how much trouble Mr. Lu has, a skinny camel is still bigger than a horse, and it would be easy to crush them to death.

Didn't the man named Jia just rush back in a hurry?

They were actually persuaded by such people and dared to come here to provoke!

Soon, among the group of pale faces, someone was the first to react, "Mr. Lu, since you can come out of the police station, it means it was a misunderstanding. We really didn't mean it!"

"Yes, Mr. Lu, we have also been taken advantage of by people with ulterior motives. Please be kind to us!"

"We will definitely help you clarify that Mr. Lu was wronged!"

Several shouts rang out, and Lu Zhaohe turned around with indifferent eyebrows. No matter what those people said, he never looked back.

When he entered Lu's, the security immediately began to disperse. Soon, Lu, who had been noisy for a while, regained his composure.

Many people in the hall were still frightened and distracted from their work.

Lu Zhaohe walked up to Bai Pu, held her arm, and asked Lu Changfeng, "How is it?"

Lu Changfeng snorted twice, but naturally he was still angry.

But looking at the looks of him and Bai Pu, their faces were barely looking better.

First he said in disgust, "You can't handle this, you are timid, what's wrong with you now? You're really useless now that you're a little older, aren't you?"

Lu Zhaohe's face turned a little dark.

Bai Pu couldn't help but curled his lips.

Glancing at her meaningfully, Lu Zhaohe said in a low voice, "Let someone take you back first. Don't leave the hospital for the next few days. The next stage of diagnosis and treatment will be carried out in two days."

"Okay, I won't disturb the world between you two." Lu Changfeng had an expression that said I understand, and let others come over to help him, and walked out slowly.

At this time, he was no longer as vigorous as before when he rushed out of the car.

He is busy. It seems that these two people are not interested in the wedding, so he has to come!
Lu Changfeng left, and Lu Zhaohe directly pulled Bai Pu into the elevator.Bai Pu raised his wrist and motioned for him to look at his tightly clenched hands.

Because she exerted too much force, her skin was white and there was a circle of crimson around it.

Bai Pu, "Now that the matter has been resolved, shouldn't Mr. Lu let go first?"

Lu Zhaohe's hand was a little looser, but he still held her, "When your work is done, I will naturally let you go."

?

There was doubt in Bai Pu's eyes.

The elevator arrived the next second, and before she could ask, Lu Zhaohe had already pulled her out and walked directly to his office.

There are many employees on both sides. To be exact, I have met many people along the way.

Bai Pu struggled for a while, but the pushing and shoving attracted more attention.

She took a breath, endured it until she entered the door, and finally said, "What else do you want from me?"

Lu Zhaohe still didn't speak and sat down on the sofa first.

His originally energetic face looked a little pale after three or two seconds. He raised his face, which was still stained with blood, to look up at him, "Won't you help me take care of my injury?"

It had been wiped briefly, but the wound had not been disinfected. The blood gradually dried up. Although it stopped flowing out, it still looked shocking.

This injury was blocked for her.

Bai Pu paused, it was really hard for her to refuse.

After hesitating for two seconds, he asked in a low voice, "Where is the medical kit?"

Lu Zhaohe motioned to the rest room.

Bai Pu turned around, he looked at her back, leaned back, and the corners of his lips curved almost inaudibly.

Entering the rest room, the layout was still familiar. Bai Pu resisted the strangeness and rummaged through the drawers.

I quickly found the medical box. Next to the medical box, there was another medicine box.

She reached out and picked it up. The medicine box was mostly empty, and there were medicine instructions on it.

Just as he was about to take a look, a voice sounded outside, "Do you need me to come in and help you?"

Bai Pu hurriedly put down the medicine box, picked up the medicine box and walked out, "No, I've found it."

Lu Zhaohe was half leaning on the sofa, looking a little weak.

He did bleed a lot and didn't sleep well last night, so his lips looked a little white.

Bai Pu took out disinfectant water, dipped a cotton swab in it, and wiped it for him.

Occasionally, when he accidentally touched the wound, Lu Zhaohe hissed and took a breath of cold air.

Bai Pu's hands lightened, "I'm sorry."

Lu Zhaohe glanced at her.

With such a distance, we could feel each other's breathing. He snorted lowly, "Just don't take the opportunity to retaliate against me."

Bai Pu paused and glared at him subconsciously. How could she be so naive?

When they looked at each other, they realized that the look in their eyes just now had a bit of annoyance and was too ambiguous.

Bai Pu's eyes averted, he pursed his lower lip slightly, and quickly sped up the movements of his hands.

Soon, after disinfection, although the wound was not deep, the wound area was quite large.

Bai Pu thought for a while and asked, "Are you sure you don't need to go to the hospital for a checkup?"

(End of this chapter)