Mr. Ou, your wife is so good at fighting

Chapter 711 Pay
Chapter 716 Pay

Yang Qian was staring fixedly at the needle hole in the crook of Lu Xiu's elbow, and it seemed that the needle was not stuck in the crook of his elbow, but in Yang Qian's eye.

Then I heard this deep and fragrant sound, even a voice with a smile on it.Yang Qian was stunned, and suddenly raised his eyes to meet those eyes that were as deep as the sea.

"Are you awake?" Yang Qian reached out and touched his face lightly.

"En." Lu Xiu's voice was no longer as childish as before, and his deep voice revealed the calmness and composure that a mature man would have.

He was no longer hugged by Yang Qian in his arms like before, but he hugged Yang Qian into his arms with a hook of his long arms.

"Does it hurt?" Yang Qian whispered in his ear.

Lu Xiu chuckled, and asked him in a whisper, "Do you feel bad?"

"What does it matter!" Yang Qian frowned.

"If you feel distressed, I will. If you don't feel distressed, then it won't hurt." Lu Xiu thought for a while and even added, "Anyway, no one is distressed, and it is meaningless to feel distressed."

"Are you annoying?" Yang Qian glared at him, thinking that the juniors were present and planned to ignore him, but he pursed his lips for a moment and couldn't help saying, "Do you hate it?"

Lu Xiu was still smiling lowly, looking down at the man in his arms, and just looking at him, he couldn't help but spoil his eyes.

The pinhole in the bend of the elbow stopped bleeding. As soon as Lu Xiu let go of the finger that was pressing on the pinhole, Yang Qian stretched out his hand and pressed it again, "Press it longer, it will turn green."

Lu Xiu was held down by him, and then turned to look at Jian Jun.

Jian Jun thought it was quite amazing, this person was obviously... the same person just now, but he didn't seem to be the same person just now.

One has eyes that are as clear and clean as a clear sky without clouds, and the other has eyes that are deep and secluded like a deep sea that hides turbulent waves.

It's just that there is no difference, whether it is the eyes that are as clean as the clear sky, or the eyes that are as deep as the deep sea, as long as they look at Yang Qian, they are unabashedly pampered and dependent.

It's the same person, but it's not the same person.

Probably seeing Jian Jun's doubts, Lu Xiu said softly, "Because of some accidents, sometimes my mind is not very good. If there are words that offend, please forgive me."

Lu Xiu is probably the only one who can talk about his bad brain so calmly.

"No, there is nothing offensive." Jian Jun's voice was gentle.

Lu Xiu reached out to take the bag of blood that was drawn just now, and handed it to Jian Jun.Jian Jun took it, and could even feel the warmth of the blood bag.

"Add a little to your lover's food every day, about [-] milliliters." Lu Xiu said, and put another bottle on the table. It is very beautiful, and it looks like it is carved with complicated patterns in dark colored glass... Or maybe it wasn't made of dark colored glass, but just filled with dark liquid so it looks dark.

"Add [-] milliliters to this too. Although he won't say that he's as fine as before, at least he won't be as weak as he is now." Lu Xiu's voice was calm and calm.

Then he turned his eyes to Jian Li.

"Lu...Uncle Lu." Jian Li blinked.

Lu Xiu pointed at her from the air, "How old are you, can't you worry less about your uncle?"

"Uncle Lu, I was wrong..." Jian Li rubbed her hands and looked at him pitifully.

Yang Qian defended his shortcomings, and frowned at Lu Xiu when he heard the words, "What are you doing so fiercely? What did I say when your bad brain made me worry?"

Hearing Yang Qian's accusation, Lu Xiu just looked at him and smiled, and the smile was very doting.The feeling of pampering the apex of my heart.

Yang Qian was a little embarrassed by his smile.After this man came back with great difficulty, his brain was a little bit broken, and he seemed to be different from before.

Although he had such a good temper towards Yang Qian before, he would not laugh like this.In fact, it is a serious facial paralysis.

But now, where is a bit of a paralyzed iceberg supposed to look?Just smile when you see him, what's so funny?

They have been staying in Jian Jun's ward. Although Jian Li is very worried that the fourth brother will not be able to bear it if he does not rest like this, he also understands that Nick's condition is not good. Unsteady.

Simply wait with him.

It was really midnight when I heard some movement in the box.

The box slid out from under the bed, and when Nick came out of the box, Jian Li's heart couldn't help but twitch violently.

She had known Nick for some time, an aristocrat with elegance in his bones.Perfect at all times, weak and haggard, these words seemed impossible to appear on him.

But now it's all over him.

According to the keen senses of the blood race, how could they fail to notice their existence?But Nick seemed to have lost his senses, and didn't pay attention to them at all.

It was like, he was actually in a trance, only relying on a strong willpower to support him not to fall into a long sleep in such a weak state, and to wake up on time.

It can only support him to wake up, but he can no longer guarantee the racial talent of his blood race. Those overbearing senses are all gone when he wakes up with willpower.

He didn't even notice them.He relied on willpower to tell himself what to do.

Standing up with difficulty, every movement seemed to exhaust all the strength of his whole body, and he could clearly see the trembling of his body.

Every movement is stiff and difficult.

He went to the fresh-keeping refrigerator at the side, took out his own food, and drank it slowly. As he ate, his haggard and old face gradually returned to the handsome appearance with blond hair and blue eyes.

However, Nick's movements froze quickly.

It was that kind of stiffness that stopped, not because he was weaker than before, but because he only realized the presence of other people in the ward at this time.

A bitter smile curled up on Nick's lips.

Turning around slowly, I saw the people in the ward.

Jian Li's expression was very sad. If she didn't have any real feelings when she heard the fourth brother talk about Nick's situation, now she saw it with her own eyes.

Only then did he really know how much this old man, who had existed for nearly a hundred years, was willing to sacrifice for Jian Jun.

Jian Jun sat there, her eyes were red, her face was full of tears, her body was shaking violently, and she looked at him without blinking.

"I..." Nick's lips twitched, and then he came up and knelt down in front of Jian Jun, "I'm fine, don't cry."

Jian Jun reached out and touched his face, her voice was choked with sobs, "I'm old, are you okay?"

"It's already old." Nick smiled slightly, "It's too late for you to dislike it now."

Then Nick turned to look at Yang Qian, "Mr. Yang."

Yang Qian didn't make a sound, and looked at the blood race in front of him quietly, as if through him, he saw the Lu Xiu who was desperate for Yang Qian, and he seemed to see the self who was desperate to find Lu Xiu.

(End of this chapter)