Chapter 154 Miss Song has taken root in the young master's heart
Gradually, Lu Jinhan's face returned to normal.

His violently heaving chest gradually returned to calm.

The cold sweat on his forehead also faded a lot, Uncle Rong heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly brought a glass of warm water.

"Master, drink some water."

Every time the blood curse occurs, he is particularly addicted to water, and his appetite is surprisingly large. I don't know if it is because of the poison in his body.

After gulping down the water, Lu Jinhan's face regained some color, and his breath returned to calm.

Uncle Rong couldn't wait to ask: "Master, are you feeling better?"

"Well, it's better." He humbly responded.

But it could be seen that there were still some fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Rong Bo put down the water glass in his hand, and as soon as he turned his head, he heard Lu Jinhan ask, "Where is she?"

She, of course, refers to Song Yinyin.

"Miss Song got up early in the morning." Rong Bo replied.

Lu Jinhan frowned: "At Mr. Ji's birthday banquet last night, she had an accident and her right hand was injured. Why did she get up so early?"

"I see that Ms. Song's hands seem to be much better. Just now, she happily took Young Master Dabai to the art school. It shouldn't be a serious problem."

Hearing Uncle Rong's explanation, the expression on Lu Jinhan's face softened.

And every micro-expression on his face fell into Rong Bo's eyes one by one, and he couldn't help feeling a burst of emotion.

Seeing that the blood curse was about to break out, the young master didn't care about himself. Instead, he cared about Miss Song first. It can be seen that Miss Song has taken root in the young master's heart.

Hearing that his son had gone to art school, Lu Jinhan couldn't help being startled.

Oops, he actually forgot that today is the day his son reports.

He couldn't help cursing in a low voice, and was about to get out of bed when he lifted the quilt.

"Master, where are you going?"

"I'll go to school to see Dabai."

Uncle Rong quickly held his shoulders to prevent him from getting up.

"Master, your body doesn't allow you to go to school to see Young Master Dabai. You should take care of yourself first and take good care of yourself at home."

"I don't mind."

He said, getting up again.

Rong Bo pushed him back and sat down again.

"Master, don't be brave. The poison of this blood curse is the most vicious. If something goes wrong, how can I explain to the old lady?"

Every time at this time, Uncle Rong moved out the deceased Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu, repeatedly tried and tested.

His worried eyes wandered around Lu Jinhan's body, "Young master, seeing that tomorrow will be the night of the full moon, have you and Miss Song... discussed it?"

Lu Jinhan didn't speak, but frowned, thoughtful.

Looking at his expression, Uncle Rong knew it in his heart.

It seems that the young master must not have discussed it with Miss Song.

Also, who can believe the blood curse?Who can understand?Even if he understands and believes it, he may not agree to help the young master detoxify.

After all, breaking a curse is an extremely dangerous thing, and a little carelessness will endanger the life of the person who breaks the curse.

In addition, the young master is an arrogant person, so he can't say such things as begging for help.

Uncle Rong had his little master in his heart, so he proposed: "Master, how about...let me discuss it with Miss Song? Maybe, if I come forward, Miss Song is willing to calm down and listen."

"No!" Lu Jinhan suddenly became anxious.

Uncle Rong didn't understand: "Master, in fact, this kind of thing is nothing. I'm afraid that if you delay, your body will..."

"Okay, Uncle Rong, if I say no, I won't!"

Lu Jinhan interrupted with a livid face.

(End of this chapter)

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