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Chapter 423 Okay, I'll Help You

He held Lu Xicheng's hand, his tone sank, and he was very anxious: "You are crazy! This is the head of the Shen family. He died here, how are we going to explain to the Shen family!"

But Lu Xicheng smiled, this was the first time in this year that Lu Zhi saw Lu Xicheng smiling so sincerely, he said: "Can't you see? He came here today to seek death. "

Shen Zhao, who had been lying on the ground with his eyes closed, finally laughed out loud.

He said: "Lu Xicheng, you kill me, you kill me!"

The hostility between Lu Xicheng's eyebrows and eyes was so strong that he couldn't dispel it. He squinted his eyes and pulled out a smile that couldn't even be called a smile.He spoke with a shockingly calm tone: "Okay, I will fulfill you."

Shen Zhao's brows and eyes were calm, with relief on his face.

But the next moment, Lu Zhi took out an anesthetic needle from somewhere, and hit Lu Xicheng directly on the back of the neck.

He supported the fainted man, looked at Shen Zhao who was covered in blood on the ground, and said coldly: "Don't Mr. Shen feel that he is taking advantage of others? You dare not commit suicide yourself, but you want Lu Xicheng to kill you."

"Oh..." Shen Zhao seemed to sigh from the bottom of his heart, he stood up stiffly from the ground, disregarding the blood stains all over his body, and calmly said: "Since you don't kill me, I will leave."

Lu Zhi didn't care about him, he supported the fainted Lu Xicheng and walked into the room.

When Lu Xicheng woke up, Lu Zhi was sitting beside him.

Lu Zhi said: "Don't think about it, what Shen Zhao said may not be true."

This is what he said, even he himself felt powerless.

Lu Xicheng looked at him without any emotion, his eyes were very cold, with a little dark background, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was lifeless: "I'm going to the hospital."

"What are you going to the hospital for?" Lu Zhi was puzzled, for a while, he didn't understand why Lu Xicheng's topic changed suddenly.

"I'm going to be a doctor," he said here, paused, and a smile that was almost weird was stained on his face.

He said: "I will live a good life, I will live a good life, otherwise, I will be sad when I see it, she wants me to live a good life so much, I can't let it down."

The desolation in the words is unbearable to hear.

Lu Zhi hesitated for a moment, and said in a tactful and cautious way: "Your hands may not be suitable for too delicate work."

Lu Xicheng lowered his head and glanced at his slender fingers, the joints were well defined, jade and porcelain white.

It's just that this hand was seriously injured in the slums, and it was almost useless.

He lowered his eyelashes, but said slowly: "Who said I want to be a surgeon."

……

At the age of 20, Zheng Qingwei became the best reporter of Wenlin Morning Post.

Colleagues like her very much, editor-in-chief Zhong Jinyi treats her very well, and Zheng Qingqing is heartlessly happy every day.

The colleague said: "Qingqing, I've never seen a girl who is as noisy as you. Why doesn't she stop all day long?"

Zheng Qingwei would hug her tightly and act like a baby: "Why do you say that about me, no, say it again."

She is young, and everyone is used to her in most things.

Sometimes she would tell Gu Chengze some interesting things about work. Once, Gu Chengze asked her: "Qingqing, who do you think is better, me or Zhong Jinyi?"

Zheng Weiwei thought hard for a while, and said seriously: "Everything is fine."

After she finished speaking, she didn't pay attention to the wry smile on Gu Chengze's face.

(End of this chapter)