Mr Bo's Ex-Wife

Cheng Yuan hugs Fang Tian tightly. He dare not give up. Fang Tian slaps Cheng Yuan's back with his hands, and she wails in his arms.

In the evening.

Early in the autumn, the seaside ushered in the cold, the moon shining on the sea surface, the waves beat on the sand and made a rustling sound.

At this time, the fishermen on the beach have already set out to sea. It is said that they are going to go to a big fish which only appears in the night.

On the golden beach, there is a black bulge not far away. The fishermen at sea don't care, just think it's a stone.

With the moonlight, the black thing wriggled a few times.

After a close look, we found that it was a person. However, this person has been beyond recognition, and even can not tell whether it is a man or a woman.

A strong man noticed this side. He trotted to the man, touched him a few times, and then quickly picked up the man.

He took the person to his home, the man's mouth kept whispering for water, and the man quickly poured a glass of water for her.

After drinking water, her consciousness gradually became clear. But once this consciousness is clear, the pain on her body makes her a little out of breath.

"Who are you?" The man put Lu Qisheng on the bed steadily. He looked at her suspiciously.

"Lu, Lu Qisheng." Her breath was very uneven, as if it would be broken in the next moment.

The man's eyebrows wrinkled, he looked at her, all over the clothes burnt a piece, it can be said that her skin is not a good place. In some places, the wounds have been purulent and white under the immersion of sea water.

Lu Qisheng struggled to get Qisheng, but it didn't work at all. Except for pain, she couldn't feel the existence of her body. She looked down at her body, the only thing she remembered was that at the moment of the explosion, she wanted to get out of the car. Before she could untie her seat belt, the fire broke out.

She looked sideways at the man, "who are you?"

The man responded without expression: "my name is a Zheng."

"Where is this?"

Except for the fire and the boundless sea water, Lu Qisheng did not remember anything else.

A Zheng bedside cabinet on the drawer, from the inside out of the medicine box, and then pulled the stool to sit down beside Lu Qisheng.

Lu Qisheng glanced at the surrounding environment with his eyes. The room was shabby. Apart from the bed under him, the only furniture in the room might be the cabinet he had just opened.

The ground is uneven, Lu Qisheng can't help but laugh in her heart. She was able to survive such a serious traffic accident.

Ah Zheng reached out and fiddled with the clothes on Lu Qisheng's chest.

"No, I..." Lu Qisheng wants to stop it. She is a woman anyway.

A Zheng seems to have not heard the general, the movement in the hand does not have any stagnation. Lu Qisheng's clothes can no longer be described by the word "take off". It can only be said that it is Jie. Some clothes even stick to her skin and flesh.

"Shut up if you want to live. If the wound is infected, you're done. " A Zheng's voice is icy, he can't help but let Lu Qisheng think of thin cool.

Lu gets up and closes her eyes. She wants to live. She still has thin cool. She still has Lu Ying.

A Zheng's brows are tightly wrinkled. Fishermen's life will inevitably suffer from various kinds of injuries. He can handle them with ease.

However, his eyes also revealed a little intolerance. He looked at Lu Qisheng. Even if he survived, he was not as good as dead.

It's going to take off a layer of skin.

A Zheng gave the wound a simple treatment, and then brought a new quilt to cover her.

He turned to leave, Lu Qisheng suddenly opened his eyes: "you, where are you going?"

"I'll go to the old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. He has a prescription for treating burns. You can stay here." He said that and went out the door.

Lu Qisheng used all his strength to move her fingers. Even if she wanted to go, she had to have that condition.

A few days later.

Lu Qisheng can go down to the ground under the care of a Zheng. Her whole body is bound with bandages, like a mummy.

"Ah Zheng, when can I recover?" Lu Qisheng is sitting by the bed, a Zheng is sitting in the middle of the ground, finishing the fishing net.

He did not speak.

"Ah Zheng, it seems that you can only say three words since I saw you." She said, mentally much better than the day he found her.

A Zheng in the hands of the action, he glanced at Lu Qisheng, and then continue to do the work in hand.

"You would say to change the dressing after eating." Lu Qisheng shook her head. She touched her head with her hand. Her head was covered with bandages.

"Do you have a mirror at home? I want to see what I look like now Lu Qisheng got out of bed and walked around the room. It seemed that there was no reflector in the room.

"Ah Zheng, don't you have a mobile phone?" Lu Qisheng changed his way to know his current state.

A Zheng stood up from the ground: "no, I am a big man, what mirror do you want. The signal is not good here. What do you do with your mobile phone? "Lu Qisheng sighed. In fact, she did not know what kind of state she would be when she saw her appearance.

A Zheng out of the door, Lu Qisheng had to lie on the bed obediently, through the touch of her fingers, she could probably guess one or two.

Maybe, disfigurement is light for her.

In the evening, a Zheng stewed Lu Qisheng with soup. The fishing village gave Lu Qisheng a sense of crossing. To make a meal here, you need not only fire, but also wax when it's dark. She couldn't understand why there was such a backward place in the world.

Even a Zheng's character makes Lu Qisheng feel the primitive smell. He doesn't like to talk, and likes to be alone, but his behavior is always taking care of Lu Qisheng.

"It's delicious." Lu Qisheng couldn't help but open the door and went out. In recent days, a Zheng was not only making fish, but also smelling some authentic pork ribs.

By the way, they even chose to cook outside the house.

A Zheng put down the spoon in his hand and strode to the door. He pushed Lu Qisheng into the room: "I've told you so many times. It's windy by the sea. You can't blow it."

"Pa!" He closed the door heavily and Lu returned slowly to the bed.

She wants to go home now, and I don't know how Bo Liang is now. Will he think he is dead?

Dinner.

"Ah Zheng, do you cook without salt? Why is the soup weak again Lu Qi Sheng tasted it and swallowed it reluctantly.

A Zheng ate the dishes in front of him, and Lu Qisheng wanted to eat the dish of pickled vegetables in front of him more than the pork chop soup.

Lu Qisheng stretched out his chopsticks. As a result, he beat him back: "if you want to recover early, just listen to me." He gave a black look.

"Will you let me go? I want to go home now. I want to go back and see my son. I think the hospital in the city should also be able to treat my burns. " She put down the chopsticks, she did not understand, according to the actual situation, he should not send her to the hospital.

A Zheng had finished eating. He took away his own dishes and chopsticks: "it's not convenient to go to the city here. I can cure your injury."

Lu Qisheng did not know why ah Zheng did this. She was really grateful for her help.

But now she just wants to go home.

In the evening, after a Zheng sleeps in the past, Lu Qisheng stealthily gets up. It turns out that she has been waiting for a Zheng to sleep.

She took a look at her current shape. If she ran on the road like this, I'm afraid people would be scared to death by her.

Walking mummy, think about it feel terrible.

Lu Qisheng grabs a Zheng's clothes and puts them on his body in disorder. Then he steals out.

However, as soon as she left her front foot, ah Zheng of her back foot woke up. He took a look at Lu Qisheng's bed, and he quickly chased Qisheng out.

Lu Qisheng had not gone far, but was caught by a Zheng.

The most important thing is that Lu Qisheng's wound is still very serious. Every step he takes, he tears his wound. She's like a tortoise.

A Zheng's strength is very big, because of the pain, Lu Qisheng's tears flow down involuntarily.

"Ah Zheng, you let me go, I want to leave here, I want to go home." Lu Qisheng wants to struggle, but he has no resistance.

A Zheng pressed Lu Qisheng on the bed, then took out a small mirror from his trouser pocket and threw it to Lu Qisheng: "look at what you look like now. Do you think you can go back?"

Lu Qisheng took over, and she was staring at the man in the mirror with bandages all over her head. The skin around her eyes was like dried sweet potato skin.

"This is not me, this is not me!" Lu Qisheng roared and threw the mirror on the ground.

She thought she would be disfigured, but she didn't expect it to be so complete.

"No, no..." Lu Qisheng fell on the bed, all the wounds were torn, and the blood was soaked with white gauze.

"If you go back like this, it will only bring great pain to your family. Maybe you can face it. What about your child? " Ah Zheng finished and then went back to his bed and lay down.

Lu Qisheng cried all night.

The next morning.

"Ah Bo Liang gave a cry of surprise and then jumped out of bed. His pillow was soaked with sweat.

In his dream, he dreamed that Lu Qisheng was still alive, but her face was so terrible.

Bo Liang turned out of bed and rushed downstairs.

"Uncle Cui!" He yelled, but Bo Yan came out of the room.

Bo Liang was stunned. He was sleeping in his old house last night.

The same morning, compared to thin cool, Lu Qisheng is abnormal calm. As a result of last night's tossing, her wounds were all torn open again, so she had to remove the gauze and change her dressing.

Ah Zheng is right. She can't go back. The way she looks now will only make the family more sad.

"If you still want to go, go, but there is no car, you have to walk a few kilometers."A Zheng side says, while will road Qisheng gauze open.

Lu Qisheng didn't speak. She just looked at it.

"I'm going out. There's not enough medicine." Zheng said to stand up, he put down the bed curtain.

He went to the door, thought it over and finally gave up the idea of locking the door. As far as her injury is concerned, it is said that she has to finish walking several hundred meters after several kilometers.

For breakfast, Mrs. Bo ordered people to make her favorite food.

However, he was going out without even looking.