Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Fu zhengci almost vomited blood. At this moment, he wanted to accompany her, but he couldn't do it. He stretched out his hand to hold her slender wrist and said in a dumb voice, "you really have no problem alone?"

Lu Xiaomei looked down at him. The bottom of his eyes was full of care and heartache. She looked away and sighed silently. Why did he start to respond when she exhausted her love for him?

They will never be on the same channel. No wonder everyone works hard.

"I'm fine. A driver will pick me up later." Lu Xiaomei looked at Fu zhengci lightly, "don't move, I'll call a nurse."

Just as she was about to pull back her hand, the man grabbed her wrist and suddenly pulled it hard. She threw herself on him. She was very frightened. If she hit his wound, he would faint.

She hurriedly supported the hospital bed. Fortunately, she controlled her body and hit his wound only one centimeter away. She said, "Fu zhengci, are you crazy?"

Hearing her angry roar, Fu zhengci was not embarrassed, but very happy. He smiled at her, "I knew you still cared about me, didn't you?"

Lu Xiaomei frowned and looked at him like a madman. She said coldly, "what do you want to do?"

Fu zhengci raised his hand and gently rubbed her cheek. When he saw that her face was flushed to the root of his ears, his smile at the bottom of his eyes was deeper, "don't do anything."

The voice disappeared on the lips of the two people.

Lu Xiaomei's eyes suddenly stared round. She looked at the man close at hand and was about to push him away. He had let go of her and said tenderly: "promise me, don't cry."

Until Lu Xiaomei got into the car where her driver came to pick her up, she didn't come back.

She stroked her lips blankly. The palpitating kiss made her powerless to resist than ever. It was as if they were just lovers in love, but they were hiding uncontrollable emotions.

With a "pop", she hit herself on the back of her hand.

"Lu Xiaomei, don't remember to eat or fight, and fall into his sweet vortex again." Lu Xiaomei is asking for her life. Hasn't she suffered from the inferiority of the past four years?

He gave her a candy and she was so happy.

The driver heard her muttering behind him and looked up, "miss four, are you okay?"

Lu Xiaomei regained her consciousness and said awkwardly, "I'm fine, uncle Liu. Just think I'm crazy."

"...." uncle Liu looked at her more uneasily. "Miss four, the old man died suddenly. I know you're sad, but you still have to take care of your health."

Lu Xiaomei thought of her grandfather who had never seen her last face. She choked again. "Uncle Liu, did my grandfather walk peacefully?"

"Well, but what worries me most is that the third young master is not married and he can't hold his great grandson." Uncle Liu sighed.

Lu Xiaomei looked out of the window. At first, the third brother insisted on being engaged to tenderness in order to reassure Grandpa. Now that Grandpa suddenly died, where should the third brother's filial piety go?

An hour later, the car drove into the Lu family's mansion. There were white stripes hanging everywhere in the house. Standing on the forest * *, a sense of sadness came into being at the bottom of her heart. Lu Xiaomei immediately wet her eyes with tears.

At this moment, she really felt that grandpa had really left them.