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Chapter 417 The Sick Young Master's Weightlifting Goblin

Chapter 417 The Sick Young Master's Weightlifting Goblin (23)

But it's also a hobby.

Therefore, Tu Zhimeng planned to play to his liking.

Then I discovered... In this small world, apart from being strong, she has nothing else to excel at...

At this moment, she looked at the pile of rabbits on the sketch paper and wrinkled her little face. She really didn't want to admit that it was drawn by the glory of her family.

What a disgrace to her silver fox hamster.

But think about it differently, the identity of this small world is not fabricated by Dongzao out of thin air, but it already exists, and the sense of existence is very high.

Hmm, so it must not be the fault of my own paws.

It was the original owner's fault.

When Tu Zhimeng went to eat with Lu Yu in Lu Yu's room at night, he saw Lu Yu set up an easel and concentrated on painting.

Walking over to take a look, what he drew was a scene of a man and a woman about to jump down from the roof of a building. The sky was gray, but there was a clear sky below, and a ladder was erected.

Tu Zhimeng immediately understood that what he drew was a scenario where they agreed to die together.

Realizing that there was someone behind him, Lu Yu put down his pen and looked back, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were still cold.

Tu Zhimeng smiled, showing two sweet dimples: "I'm here to accompany you for dinner."

Lu Yu seemed to be in a good mood, he responded lightly, slid his wheelchair, went to the dining car, and started eating quietly.

Tu Zhimeng looked at the painting, and couldn't help but shudder. It seemed that Lu Yu was sure that the weightlifting goblin was going to die with him.

But I'm afraid he will be disappointed. The weightlifting goblin herself said that there are so many delicacies in the world, and she wants to try them.

I don't want to die.

In the middle of the dinner, Lu Yu raised his eyelashes, and his low voice sounded emotionless.

"I'm going to the hospital tomorrow for treatment."

After Tu Zhimeng heard it, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her lips. It was just for a moment, before anyone could notice it, it disappeared and changed into a calm and calm face.

"Oh well."

The little girl nodded lightly, as if this matter had nothing to do with her, and continued to put food into her mouth.

Lu Yu was a little surprised by her reaction, and felt that she shouldn't be so calm.

Then she thought about it again, she was forced by Mrs. Lu to protect her from disaster, so naturally she wouldn't care too much about whether she was alive or dead.

The next morning, when Mrs. Lu heard that Lu Yu was willing to receive treatment, she was so happy that she almost cried, and she also liked Tu Zhimeng even more.

The little girl has only been here for a few days, and her son is willing to receive treatment. As the fortune teller said, he is a lucky general.

Originally, Mrs. Lu planned to accompany Lu Yu to the hospital for rehabilitation exercises in person, but she received a call from the company secretary on the way. There was a big client who was leaving, and she needed to go there to deal with it.

Because Chairman Lu is abroad, only Mrs. Lu can go there.

So Mrs. Lu called Tu Zhimeng very embarrassedly, and asked her if she could take a leave of absence from the school and come to accompany Lu Yu to recover.

The little girl agreed quickly, saying that she would be there right away.

Due to the fact that the client with the big deal was making trouble in the company, Mrs. Lu couldn't wait for Tu Zhimeng to come over, so she left.

When Tu Zhimeng arrived at the hospital, Lu Yu was holding on to the handle of the steel pipe and walking forward step by step, sweating profusely on his brow.

She stood at the door and watched quietly for a while.

Lu Yu didn't notice her coming at all, and concentrated on practicing.

Suddenly his legs were weak, and he was about to fall. Just when Lu Yu thought he was about to fall again, suddenly a small, fleshy hand wrapped around his waist behind him.

(End of this chapter)

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