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Chapter 187 Too Rude, I Can't Stand It

Lu Mufeng gritted his teeth and answered the phone.

What the person on the other end of the phone said changed the expression on his face, and his brows frowned.

Lu Mufeng stood up abruptly, and went down the mountain with great strides.

The driver was waiting for him outside and woke up after a nap.

When Lu Mufeng got into the car, the driver quickly took his foot off the steering wheel, sat upright, and wiped his saliva.

"Go to Union Hospital."

"Yes, boss."

Qi Yuxi drove away Lu Mufeng's Bentley Mulsanne, and the driver came to pick him up in a Rolls-Royce Phantom.

The interior facilities of Rolls-Royce Phantom are extremely luxurious and exquisite.

Lu Mufeng opened the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of red wine, poured half a glass, and drank it down.

He didn't know how much wine he drank tonight.

One cup after another, not only did not get drunk, but became more and more sober.

Qi Yuxi's crying face kept lingering in his mind, seeming to accuse him of his heartlessness.

Lu Mufeng closed his eyes, and pinched his eyebrows with his fingers.

He didn't ignore her, he went back to save her, but there was an explosion.

Ashes disappeared, she left him forever, and even the body was never found.

When he arrived at the hospital, Lu Mufeng found the doctor who called him.

The doctor said to him: "The patient is still in a coma. If she doesn't know that she has been violated, you'd better not tell her, so as not to cause accidents if she doesn't think about it."

"Hmm." Lu Mufeng asked in a deep voice, "Can I go in now?"

"Go ahead and make sure you don't irritate the patient."

"I know."

Lu Mufeng stood at the door of the ward, hesitated for a moment before opening the door and walking in.

On the hospital bed, Xu Ziyi's face was flushed, and the corners of his lips were smiling, as if he had a sweet dream.

Lu Mufeng sat on the chair beside the hospital bed, staring fixedly at Xu Ziyi, with extremely complicated emotions.

He couldn't absolve himself of the blame for something like this.

Back then, when Du Xuening sent people to hunt him down, it was Xu Ziyi's mother who saved him, but she herself was buried in the flames.

Xu Ziyi became an orphan and was fostered in a relative's house, where he suffered all kinds of bullying.

He once swore at Xu Ziyi's mother's grave that he would take care of her for the rest of his life.

Lu Mufeng closed his eyes, as if returning to that bloody night.

He escaped one catastrophe after another, his father's plane crashed, and Lu Nanxiao was too young to be in charge of the Lu family, so he was able to return to the Lu family and take on important responsibilities.

Mrs. Lu once forced him to promise not to hurt Du Xuening's mother and son.

In addition to the Lu family, most of the Lu family's property was also transferred to his name. Du Xuening's mother and son only received a small amount of money. They left Jiangcheng and settled abroad, promising that they would never return to Jiangcheng forever.

Everything that happened in the past danced in Lu Mufeng's mind like a slide show.

He sat in front of Xu Ziyi's hospital bed all night.

Xu Ziyi woke up and saw him, smiled shyly and retracted into the quilt, and said angrily: "Mu Feng, I didn't expect you to be so rude, it's so annoying..."

"Is there any discomfort?" Lu Mufeng asked lightly.

Xu Ziyi pouted her red lips, her voice was hoarse: "It hurts..."

"I'll ask the doctor to show you." Lu Mufeng said and stood up.

"Don't go." Xu Ziyi grabbed his hand, blushing and said coquettishly: "You fool, how can you let a doctor see that kind of place, be gentle in the future, and be like last night, I can't stand it .”

Lu Mufeng stared at Xu Ziyi and frowned slightly.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Lu Mufeng's expression was wrong, Xu Ziyi blushed and said shyly, "If you like being rude, then be rude, as long as you like it."

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