Lu Tingchuan left after eating, he didn't live here tonight, Shen Qing stood at the door watching him, and didn't turn back until he could no longer see the taillights of the car.
Shen Qing returned to the bathroom in the bedroom, carried the medicine box, and carefully took off the red skirt on his body. The burns on his back kept stinging, and when he looked at the mirror, he saw the five burns shockingly.
? Shen Qing used iodophor to disinfect, the potion irritated the wound, and let out a muffled groan, Shen Qing clenched his teeth, his eyes were flushed, and with his back to his hands, he used a cotton swab to clean the wound little by little.
Does Lu Tingchuan love himself?
There are three major illusions in the world, one of which is to think that others have different feelings for you.
If Lu Tingchuan didn't like him, he probably wouldn't have brought her to live in such a nice house. If he didn't like it, he wouldn't hand him over to him. He even asked the teacher to teach her the violin. If he didn't like it, he wouldn't have bought it for her. What a beautiful red dress, if you don't like it, you won't give her such a beautiful name.
?Shen Zhichu, means to start again, know everything about you, love you as before, how wonderful.
Shen Qingqiang cheered up, she liked Lu Tingchuan and could endure his harm, but in fact she was also afraid of pain, and she also hoped that someone would love her.
It's okayit's okayShen Qing comforted himself, the wound will heal soon after the medicine is applied, and the healed scar won't hurt anymore.
It was you who came back to the bedroom after washing your face. You had an injury on your back and couldn't sleep on your back. You were afraid that the "expensive" mattress would be stained by the potion. You carefully placed a plastic bag under it, and it made a rattling sound when you moved a little.
Shen Qing curled up, holding his head in his hands, his body bent like a shrimp, this sleeping position means that this person has no sense of security, even sleep is uneasy.
Shen Qing had a dream, dreaming that Lu Tingchuan didn't want her anymore, she was curled up by the trash can, as pitiful as the stray cat beside her.
But a dream is always a dream, and a nightmare is nothing more than expressing what people fear in a different way.
Shen Qing thought that as long as she was obedient, listened to Lu Tingchuan well, and endured the pain, she could stay by his side forever.
What she didn't know was that she was a dispensable thing for men from the beginning to the end, no different from the stray dogs on the roadside, or even worse, because she was just a substitute.
Arriving at the old house of the Li family, Lu Tingchuan got off the car, and the old housekeeper, Uncle He, stood at the door and called him, "Second young master."
The attitude is respectful and respectful, without any extra emotions.
Lu Tingchuan said "um", "Is the old man asleep?"
"Waiting for you inside, he has something to tell you."
Lu Tingchuan was taken aback for a moment, then the corners of his lips curled up, and he walked in with a cynical smile.
Walking into the hall, Lu Tingchuan saw Mr. Li sitting on the sofa with a cane in his hand and his eyes closed.
In recent years, he has aged a lot, and the previous energy is no longer there. This old man who once dominated the entire shopping mall and made a fortune for the Li family finally lost to the years.
"grandfather."
People's ears are not very good when they are old, and they can't hear clearly even with hearing aids. Lu Tingchuan approached and said, "Grandpa."
This time, Mr. Li opened his eyes. Those bright eyes became a little cloudy, and the whites of his eyes turned yellow. Lu Tingchuan looked at the wrinkles on his face, and for some reason, he suddenly wanted to laugh.
"sit down."
Lu Tingchuan has always been obedient in front of Mr. Li, telling him to sit he will not stand, being so "obedient and obedient" is his habit since he was a child, in this man-eating Li family, the only way to be safe is to get his protection.
Surviving in the cracks, being able to bend and stretch, is the truth he has understood since he was a child, even if he hates this old man.
"How old are you this year?"
Lu Tingchuan replied, "Thirty."
Mr. Li looked at him gravely: "It's so big" He paused, and said in a long tone, "It's time to get married."
Lu Tingchuan took a breath, but his expression remained the same as before.
"The youngest daughter of the Li family has just returned from abroad, and she is in good condition. Let's get married as soon as we meet."
Mr. Li didn't ask Lu Tingchuan for his opinion, nor did he say whether it was suitable or not. In his eyes, it's just a good match, and it's enough for both parties to benefit. Marriage doesn't require much emotion.
Lu Tingchuan had expected this day a long time ago, and was not too surprised, but for some reason, the shadow of Shen Qing flashed in his mind.
He opened his mouth and replied: "Okay."
Mr. Li nodded, and he was quite obedient. He is already eighty-five years old, and his health is getting worse and worse than before.The Li family.
Both Lu Tingchuan and Li Jingshen can inherit, but the Li family cannot be divided, and can only be given to one person.
Other old people have children and grandchildren at this age, only he the only one who can talk is Lao He.
"I know you raised someone outside."
Hearing this sentence, Lu Tingchuan's eyes darkened.
What happened outside can't be hidden from Mr. Li.
Old Man Li rubbed the crutches in the book, and said in a low voice, "It's just for fun, you should know that kind of stuff is not on the table."
Didn't Lu Tingchuan understand it? Because his mother is no different from Shen Qing, he lowered his eyelashes to cover up all his emotions.