Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 148 [Lop-eared Rabbit] He is going to be terminally ill

It's hard to let someone fall in love with someone else, especially someone who values ​​love and justice like this.

Lu Shengjing paused and said, "Juanjuan, what do you think of that boy today?"

"Do you want to hear the truth?" Her beautiful lips bit down on half of the strawberry.

Lu Shengjing said "hmm" in a low voice.

Sweeping's action of biting strawberries froze: "Sunshine, handsome, gentle, and polite. I liked this type when I was in college. If I was really a sophomore, I would chase him."

"There are so many good-looking boys, and I like every one I see." Sweeping the strawberry and putting it to Lu Shengjing's mouth, "You asked me to tell the truth."

"...Hiss." Lu Shengjing frowned and took a bite of the strawberry. It seemed that it would not be difficult to make her fall in love with him.

Of course, Lu Shengjing didn't want to plan a drama for her to help the male partner get up and embrace the female protagonist.He knew in his heart that this woman would dislike the person he picked because he was not to her liking.

"Uh-huh, Juanjuan, my wife," Lu Shengjing looked at her, "You just called me on Monday and said you had something urgent to talk to."

Sweeping understands what he means, business secrets, and outsiders avoid it.

"Oh, I'm going to a movie. Call me if you need to." Sweeping the strawberries, he picked the two best ones and put them in front of him.

Lu Shengjing replied politely: "Thank you."

"...Hiss." Swian glanced at him strangely. Why did he suddenly become polite to this rabbit?

Walking into the bedroom, Xing Xun turned on the projector and leaned against the edge of the bed, and then turned up the volume—"Rabbit, a common delicacy on the dining table of ordinary people..."

Lu Shengjing dialed Monday's number.

"Hello, Mr. Lu." I replied on Monday, "The development zone's publicity plan was sent to your mailbox yesterday."

"Well," the little lop-eared rabbit crossed his legs like a boss and put the phone in front of him, "You do the second thing."

"...Find me a will template immediately," Lu Shengjing said, "It is written by a husband to his wife."

His voice rolled hoarsely in his throat: "I want to write it myself."

"This..." Zhou Yi thought, it's too early to write the will now, but he still agreed, "Okay, Mr. Lu."

Hang up the phone and receive a will template quickly.Lu Shengjing thought for a long time, then walked to the study with heavy steps and drafted a beginning.

In his last days, he still wanted to spend more time with his wife.

Back in the bedroom, Xi Xuan had already fallen asleep on the pillow, and the projection on the wall was fixed on a plate of dry-pot rabbit meat.

Lu Shengjing silently turned off the projector, then lay next to her, "..."

At this moment, Mr. Rabbit looked fragile and small. He raised his arms and hugged the girl's chin, shouted "Jujuan" in a low voice, and rubbed his forehead against her lovingly.

Sweeping frowned and "tsk": "Put your hands down."

"..." Lu Shengjing silently put down his hand and stared at her blankly all night.

When Swuan woke up, a certain rabbit was sleeping on the pillow with its arms stretched out. The dust on its paws had not been washed away at all, and its paw pads looked green and purple.

When she looked in the mirror, damn, the places on her chin and neck where he had touched her were covered in mud.

"Lu Shengjing..." Swian shouted twice, Lazy Rabbit twisted his body twice and fell into a deeper sleep.There was a lot of rabbit fur rubbed on the pillow.

Sweeping his teeth, he wiped his rabbit paws clean before going to work. "..." So, when Lu Shengjing woke up, he found to his surprise that the toxins in his hands and feet had faded a lot.

"I... I'm saved." A burst of joy in his heart, Lu Shengjing moved his fingers in confusion, he didn't have to rush to draw up the will.

Suddenly, a wisp of rabbit fur fell on his hand.

Lu Shengjing looked at the white tuft of rabbit fur and was stunned for a moment, "...hair loss." His hands were shaking uncontrollably.

"..." Lu Shengjing sniffed, then reached for his back with a trembling hand, and a handful of rabbit fur was easily pulled off.

Feel the itching of each rabbit hair as it separates from the skin, without any pain.A burst of sadness suddenly surged into his heart, and Lu Shengjing's hands trembled together with his voice, "It's impossible."

"This is impossible." Lu Shengjing raised his hands to hold his head irritably, his hands embedded in the hair, and he pulled out a lot of rabbit fur.

"Terminal illness. Terminal illness." These two words poured out of Lu Shengjing's mind like a flash flood.

Lu Shengjing was trembling all over, and the pillow was covered with rabbit fur that fell from his body.

"...Impossible, impossible." Lu Shengjing's whole body stiffened, and his body was a little out of control.

He stiffly took out his phone, clicked on the search box, and entered his symptoms in the past two days: "Vomiting blood, stomach pain, severe hair loss, difficulty in urinating, and severe depression. Is this a sign of a terminal illness?"

"..." Afraid that the search engines would not realize the seriousness of the matter, Lu Shengjing typed two more question marks.

The search interface was spinning in circles due to the poor network. Lu Shengjing's mind turned around, and then he frowned and pressed the return button: "Tsk, that's unprofessional. As a doctor's family member, this is too unprofessional and will embarrass Dr. Xi."

Before seeing the search results, Lu Shengjing turned the tide and returned to the desktop.

Then he typed up one word at a time: "Irregular coughing up blood, severe abdominal pain, severe hair loss, urinary tract obstruction, severe mental disorder, can it be diagnosed as a terminal illness???"

Search results appear quickly on the interface.

Below the word "terminal disease" marked in red in the title are detailed descriptions of many symptoms of incurable diseases. When Lu Sheng took a look at the scenic spot, every item above could be rounded to match his symptoms.

"..." Lu Shengjing's heart sank without a bottom line.

He silently exited the search interface, and then calmly cleaned all the rabbit fur on the pillow.

I thought that the matter of making a will could be put on hold for a few days, but unexpectedly, it was imminent.

Terminally ill, can't live for a few days.Lu Shengjing restrained the irritability that repeatedly jumped between great grief and rage, silently comforted Mrs. Lu and his husband and wife pillow, then went to the study to open the confidential document, and continued to write.

The headline in black italics was written with two big characters - Will.

Lu Shengjing typed every word and punctuation mark with a heavy heart. When his scroll reads these words, he will cry.

Thinking of this, Lu Shengjing's fingers paused, hovering vacantly on the expensive keyboard.

President Lu's will should be written in a more humane manner, so that his scrolls would be less sad to read.

So, Lu Shengjing put a bracket after the professional terminology and remarked, "Juanjuan, I love you even after death."

"..." After making notes from time to time, Lu Shengjing felt that this will was no longer so heavy and sad.

——(Juanjuan, you are not alone. I will sleep under the bed at night, with only a board between us.)
——(Wife, all the money belongs to you.)
——(Juanjuan, forgive me for not being able to hug you in the sunshine.)
——(Honey, I will always be behind you.)
"..." Lu Shengjing typed the beneficiary's name: Sweeping (my favorite beautiful girl).

(End of this chapter)