Young Master, Don't Bother Me

It's another choice. Luo Xiaojing still chose the former as the repayment method.

It's better to kill Leng Yu than to return the carvings carved by her mother. She would rather go to Nanyuan where she never wanted to go again and take back the flowers carved by her mother.

"Then I Find time to get it back. "

Seems to have expected Luo Xiaojing will say so, Xinyi exhibition Yan smile: "can only be today, and now."

"Why?"

"Because the boss has been working in Nanyuan recently, if Miss Luo goes back to pick up things at other times, I'm afraid..."

The meaning of Xin Yi is very obvious. Luo Xiaojing may meet Leng Yu.

"All right." It's also a knife to stretch your head and shrink your head. Since this knife can't be avoided, you should die early and support your life early.

Looking at Luo Xiaojing stopped a taxi to go to Nanyuan, Xinyi also rushed back to the car.

"Boss, do you want to keep up?"

Xin Yi's question is obviously superfluous, because as soon as the voice falls, she sees the dark clouds on Leng Yu's face through the rearview mirror.

She starts the car in a hurry and chases Luo Xiaojing's taxi. Xin Yicai hesitates and says, "boss, if you happen to meet him suddenly, will it be too deliberate?"

"Yes."

"Then keep looking at it from a distance? Or me Continue to play? "

Leng Yu moved his lips. A few threads of pain came from the scarred corners of his lips: "wait for her to enter Nanyuan."

Leng Yu couldn't make up his mind whether he wanted to keep her as before. In this gamble, he didn't have much chips, and he seemed to have to put all his eggs in one basket.

Thinking, the phone rings.

Leng Yu saw that it was Uncle Yan's number, and his deep eyes immediately poured some impatience. Then he just stuck it in his ear, and uncle Yan over there cried out: "young master, my wife fainted at home and knocked her head. I gave first aid, but she still didn't wake up. I've already called 120, and now I'm waiting for an ambulance."

As Uncle Yan pauses, Leng Yu hears the sound of the ambulance's whistle getting closer and closer.

"Young master, the ambulance is coming. I'll see my wife off first, and I'll contact you later."

Heavy footsteps, is uncle Yan anxiously running downstairs, cold Yu deep eyes tight wrinkle: "I'm going to the hospital now."

Zhou Ya's vertigo has not been improved, and this time, it should not be pretending.

When the phone hung up, Xin Yi asked, "boss, do you want to go to the hospital? Miss nalo, over there... "

Luo Xiaojing and he separated a parking space distance, Leng Yu looking at the front, difficult to make his decision: "yes, to the hospital."

……

When Leng Yu hurried to the hospital, Zhou Ya had woken up and was lying on the hospital bed for transfusion.

Seeing that Leng Yu came in, he turned his reproachful eyes to Uncle Yan: "didn't I tell you that you shouldn't disturb him unless it's a big thing?"

Zhou Ya's voice was very weak, and her face was pale. Uncle Yan was still flustered: "you suddenly fainted. Isn't that a big deal? I was scared to death

"That can't..."

"It's a big deal. Uncle Yan should inform me."

Interrupt Zhou Ya's rebuke, Leng Yu goes to the hospital bed: "Mom, how do you feel?"

Mother and son have been tit for tat, Leng Yu worried about a word export, Zhou Yadun was stunned.

Eyes can not help but some wet, she lowered her head to avoid: "in fact, nothing."

"I have just told the doctor that I will give you a comprehensive physical examination. Your vertigo has not been improved. I think it's better to take advantage of this hospitalization."

The ward was quiet for a while. After a while, Zhou Ya nodded: "I don't think I can stay in the room all day. Maybe I can see better."

Leng Yu thinks that Zhou Ya will object. Unexpectedly, she agrees. The cold on her face melts unconsciously. He looks at Uncle Yan again: "you're going to work hard again."

"It's hard work." Uncle Yan said, "I advised my wife for a long time. I went to the hospital to have a good examination. If I couldn't, I was hospitalized. She didn't listen to me. This time, the young master finally convinced my wife, and I was relieved."

The atmosphere is still a little tight, then Xinyi knocks on the door and whispers a few words.

"Just have uncle Yan here. There are many things waiting for you to deal with over there? You go back to the company. "

In fact, Xin Yi tells Leng Yu that Luo Xiaojing has just called her. She hasn't arrived at Nanyuan because of the traffic jam. If Leng Yu takes another road and drives faster, she should have time.

"I'll come back later."

When Leng Yugang comes to the door, Zhou Ya stops him again.

"Yu, I'm sorry that I asked Luo Xiaojing to meet him in private."

The tall figure suddenly froze, Leng Yu seems to have some disbelief that Zhou Ya will suddenly change his attitude.

"I'm looking for the person who disclosed the insider's information on Weibo. I regret it now. I've really gone too far."Leng Yu didn't turn. On the bed, Zhou Ya continued: "I've thought about what you said that day for a long time. Maybe I'm too stubborn. Yu, can you give me some time? Let me take her slowly. "

"Now it's not about whether you can accept her or not."

Step up again and again, Leng Yu didn't look back. As soon as the door closed, Zhou ya, who was just weak, immediately changed her face: "Uncle Yan, call Xiaoyan immediately, let her master the time, and don't be found by Leng Yu."

Take out the mobile phone, uncle Yan raised it and put it down in embarrassment: "madam, if you are really found by the young master, you will not appear even if you pretend to be dead. This time I said that you suddenly fainted, and he came to the hospital immediately. It can be seen that he still cares about you. I don't think so... "

"What nonsense!" Zhou Ya eyebrow color a Li, "no matter what price I pay, I can't let the Royal and Luo Xiaojing together, Luo Xiaojing just move out of Nanyuan is not good, I have to let her can't go back."

"Madam..."

"Call!"

There was no way to persuade him, so uncle Yan had to do it. The number was dialed out, and soon he was connected.

……

Nanyuan.

Luo Xiaojing stood in front of the gate, hesitant.

The password of the gate didn't change. She used to press those numbers and the gate opened automatically, but she couldn't step into her heavy legs.

"Luo Xiaojing, don't be so hopeless, OK? Just go in and take out my mother's carvings. Leng Yu is not here. Nothing will happen. "

Inhale and exhale, inhale and exhale. With countless courage, Luo Xiaojing's legs finally felt. As soon as he stepped up, a soft female voice behind him said, "Miss Luo, how are you here?"

The familiar voice made her turn back suddenly. When she saw Duan Qingyan's smiling face getting closer, she subconsciously took a step back.

"Are you looking for Yu? He's not working in Nanyuan today. He'll be back in the evening. "