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Chapter 131 Lu Zhuo and His Little Princess
How did Fu Jingxing become like this?
What happened to Li Jingman?

Song Wanxing happened with her, if Li Jingman had a problem, then Song Wanxing must be no better!

Lu Zhuo reacted, startled, stopped paying attention to Fu Jingxing, and ran quickly to the ward where Song Wanxing was.

Just bumped into a nurse who was running away head-on, Lu Zhuo pulled her back, took a deep breath while asking nervously, and was mentally prepared to get bad news.

"How is Song Wanxing? Is she seriously injured? Is her life in danger?"

The little nurse was a little startled when she was caught by him, but after seeing who he was, the shock turned into embarrassment.

Lu Zhuo doesn't cherish feathers like Fu Jingxing, his face is a frequent visitor in the entertainment tabloids, and everyone who reads gossip in Taizhou knows him.

"Miss Song is okay, only some flesh wounds, and now she is awake, but her mood is not stable..."

"People safe is good."

Lu Zhuo felt that his mood was like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs, and his heart, which had been hanging in the air since he learned of Song Wanxing's accident, finally became stable.

"Is she right inside? I'll go and see her now..."

"Mr. Lu, wait a moment!"

The little nurse panicked when she heard the words. Although Song Wanxing was awake, her current situation is not something anyone can see if they want to!
Lu Zhuo ran too fast and rushed into the ward, the little nurse didn't stop him, and looked at Song Wanxing's ward door helplessly, but finally didn't choose to push it open.

And Lu Zhuoren had just entered the ward, before he even had time to see the interior layout clearly, he was hit hard on the face, with a thud, it hit him right between the eyebrows, making his eyes stare.

"Get out! Get out! Didn't I say, I want to be alone! Don't bother me!"

Song Wanxing's voice was different from the usual sly and breezy voice, with a mouth full of majestic anger that could start a prairie fire.

Lu Zhuo covered his head and let out an ouch, rubbing the center of his brows while muttering without raising his head.

"Song Wanxing, it's me, Lu Zhuo. I heard that something happened to you and came to see you kindly. Is that how you welcome me? You gave me a big red envelope as soon as I entered the door?"

Something rolled to his feet, it was a big and round red apple, judging by its size, Song Wanxing's aunt should have hit him with this thing.

Tsk, she is still so murderous at this time, it seems that she is indeed not a big problem.

Although Lu Zhuo was beaten, he felt more relaxed. There was no movement from Song Wanxing's side, and Lu Zhuo reckoned that he should have been accidentally injured by her.

She probably didn't lose her temper with him, so she felt guilty for not speaking now?
Thinking of this, he tried to raise his head again, but at the same time, he was hit hard again on the head!
"Ouch!"

Lu Zhuo was caught off guard and let out another cry of pain.

"Song Wanxing, you are going too far!"

Lu Zhuo was sad and angry.

why!He came to visit her, to care about her!Why is he still being beaten!
"Whether you are Li Zhuo or Lu Zhuo, I don't want to see you! No matter what time, I, Song Wanxing, don't need anyone's sympathy. Get out! Get out!"

What responded to him was Song Wanxing's more severe reprimand.

Lu Zhuo learned to be smart this time. He took a step to hide by the wall, dodged all the apple attacks, and finally reached the bed, but a big grapefruit hit him directly!

Fortunately, Lu Zhuo learned to be vigilant and reacted quickly enough to dodge on the spot. He finally got close to Song Wanxing, but Song Wanxing screamed and hid himself under the quilt, refusing to come out.

"Who wants to sympathize with you? Let me tell you, young master, I'm here to gloat! What are you hiding from?"

Song Wanxing has always been cold and arrogant in front of Lu Zhuo, proud like a princess, but today she is like a cat with a blown hair, completely devoid of decency.

Lu Zhuo finally got close to her, how could he let her go easily?With a grab and a lift, Song Wanxing got rid of the quilt on the spot.

Song Wanxing screamed and covered her face.

"Don't look at me, don't look at me..."

Lu Zhuo froze, looking at her blankly.

The beautiful and arrogant little princess in the past, now her beautiful dress has become a dusty hospital gown.

The romantic red curly hair, which was so exquisite that even the arc of the end of the hair had to be carefully designed, covered her body in embarrassment at this time, losing its proper luster, like a mess of weeds.

But these are not the most important, the most important thing is...

Even though Song Wanxing covered her face with her hands, Lu Zhuo saw a wound extending from the end of her eye.

It was about five millimeters wide, with traces of stitching, and bent like a centipede.

It stretched very long, from the end of her eyes to the palm of her hand covering her face, and she couldn't see the edge at a glance.

"Star……"

Lu Zhuo stared at her blankly, opened his mouth, but could only utter two syllables dryly.

He finally understood that little nurse's hesitancy to speak, and also understood Song Wanxing's unprovoked beating and scolding just now.

This is Song Wanxing, a proud little princess, she loves beauty so much, and was once so proud of her beauty, but now, she is disfigured.

She lost her proud capital...

How could she be willing to let people see herself like this?
Lu Zhuoguang put himself in her shoes and thought about it, and he started to feel sad.

"Lu Zhuo, let's go, don't look at me. I look like a ghost now, even I feel scared when I look in the mirror."

Song Wanxing heard the change in Lu Zhuo's tone, and knew that he must have seen the clue somewhere. She felt more and more embarrassed and desperate, and tears dripped from the fingers covering her face.

"What are you talking about?"

Lu Zhuo's heart ached so much that he finally understood why Fu Jingxing's back was so sad when he was sitting in the ward.

He approached Song Wanxing, and gently placed his hand on her shoulder. At this time, she was in need of comfort the most, how could he abandon her?
"Xing Xing, I called your father, do you know? I have already told them about our affairs, and I also said that I really like you because I was moved.

Xing Xing, I know that I did a lot of stupid things when I lived in a muddle, and those people in the circle looked down on me, but after being with you, I really changed my life, I have changed a lot...

The little model last time, I really just met and chatted with her by chance, and those media made up things for the sake of magazine circulation.

The reason why I didn't explain it to you immediately is that I just wanted to see if you would be jealous.

I think, as long as you are jealous, it means that you are not completely indifferent to me, you also care about me..."

The words are gentle and the sentences are true.

Lu Zhuo stroked Song Wanxing's long hair, helped his little princess straighten out the messy hair little by little, combed it with his fingers, and gradually helped her manage a beautiful hairstyle, revealing her jade-like smooth but A face with some blemishes.

"Xing Xing, I know that you are injured now, the nature of your job, you will definitely not be able to make money after the injury, and there is no way to treat it without money.

But fear not, I have a lot of money, and I will continue to work hard to make money.

As long as you marry me, all the money will be yours, and it will be used to treat your injuries.

If it is not cured in one day, it will be cured for two days, and if it is not cured in a year, it will be cured for two years.

If you can't be cured for a lifetime, I will support you for the rest of your life, young master...

marry me, will you? "

　Lu Zhuo and Little Xingxing~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)