Mr.Lu is blacklisted again

On the hospital corridor, Han Yu, with a new wound on his face, sat in the rest chair, holding his mobile phone, quietly.

Looking at the passage of time on the mobile phone, Han Yu opened wechat and summoned up the courage to send a voice call to Lu tingwan.

He doesn't have her new number, so he can only borrow wechat voice.

Lu tingwan, who has an uncomfortable stomach, is sitting on the toilet now, feeling that the whole person is dying.

Lu Yanxiu was still waiting outside the bathroom.

I don't know whose mobile phone suddenly rang. Lu Yanxiu looked back and looked for the bell. He saw that it was the mobile phone on the sofa that was listening to the late night.

Seeing that Lu was listening late, Lu Yanxiu walked over.

When he picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was Han Yu's voice call invitation, Lu Yanxiu immediately crossed the dark awn.

Lu Yanxiu disdained to pay attention to these dregs he had never paid attention to. When he was about to hang up, his mobile phone stopped first.

He was about to pull the black one second before, but the other party didn't give up and dialed again.

Lu Yanxiu's face soon became gloomy.

But this time, he picked it up.

Unexpectedly, Han Yu, who answered the call in the evening, was pleasantly surprised, but what followed was greater guilt and remorse.

"... late, are you okay?"

Lu Yanxiu's eyebrow bone jumped slightly, and his eyes narrowed.

Seeing Lu tingwan didn't answer him, Han Yu felt guilty and said, "I'm sorry, I..."

As soon as he spoke, the man's voice sounded coldly in his ear: "it seems that you haven't given up yet."

Han Yu was stunned and his eyes widened.

"It seems that you are still in Beicheng. You are really not afraid of death. I said that if you dare to stay in Beicheng after today, I will let your family stay in Beicheng forever. You can have a try in two hours."

The man's words came coldly into his ears. Across the screen, they still made people shudder.

"Lu Yanxiu, who are you talking to? I don't have an aunt's towel here. Please bring one in quickly."

Lu tingwan, who was more comfortable, got ready and went through the locker next to the toilet, but found that several aunt towels he took in yesterday had been used up.

She immediately shouted in the direction of the door.

Han Yu finally regained his consciousness because of Lu's voice and so private speech, and his mood immediately became excited.

He opened his mouth and asked Lu Yanxiu, "what's the relationship between you and Lu tingwan?"

"What do you deserve to know?"

Lu Yanxiu disdained to reply, then cut off the call and directly pulled the person into the blacklist.

The door of the bathroom opened. Lu Yanxiu took aunt Bao's towel in, opened it and handed it to Lu tingwan. Later, he put the rest in the locker.

"Were you on the phone just now?" Lu tingwan asked him.

Lu Yanxiu, who was in a bad mood by Han Yu, was in a great mood, especially Han Yu's late cry, which made him very delicious.

"No, I'm cleaning and cleaning up the garbage."

He replied without a good temper.

"Clean up? Did I dirty the sofa?"

Lu listens to the evening to ask uncertainly, thinking that she spent a day on the sofa today, whether she accidentally soiled the sofa at some time.

"No, there are many flies."

"Flies, how can there be flies?"

Seeing her like this, Lu Yanxiu was even more uncomfortable. He ignored her. He looked at her angrily, then turned around and left.

"Hey? What have you done?" Lu tingwan was puzzled.