Mr.Lu is blacklisted again

Now, looking at Lu tingwan's near death, Jiang prison had to secretly rejoice that he was just bluffing her and didn't really throw away the medicine.

Because it was not only Lu Yanxiu's life-saving medicine, but also Lu tingwan's life-saving medicine.

If the potion is really gone, she will be gone.

Jiang prison took out a mobile phone and clicked on the dial-up page.

He put his cell phone beside his bed and in front of Lu tingwan.

"If you don't believe me, you can call and ask the people around Lu Yanxiu and the people you can trust."

Hearing Jiang prison's solemn words, Lu tingwan still didn't believe him directly. Instead, without hesitation, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed the numbers one by one.

Looking at Lu tingwan's impatient move, reflecting his lack of trust in him, Jiang prison slightly closed his eyes and felt the pain of tearing from his heart to his whole body.

Lu tingwan dialed Chao Jiu's cell phone number, but after a long busy tone, no one answered.

She called back again.

Jiang prison looked at her quietly.

All the sadness and loss appeared in his eyes at this moment, but she never looked up at him.

Still no one answered.

Unable to support his body, Lu tingwan collapsed back to bed and comforted himself. At this time, it is normal for brother nine not to answer strange calls. He must be taking care of Lu Yanxiu.

She paused and said, "let me go."

No response.

After a long time, when Lu tingwan thought he had cheated himself and had no medicine at all, or he wouldn't let himself go, he heard him say: "... OK."

In his usual speech, it is difficult to distinguish joy and joy. He teaches people not to hear whether his mood is good or bad. Most of the time, he is cold.

But this sound is good, but it brings in all emotions. It is not deliberately hidden. It is really a response from the heart.

Having known each other for so long, Lu tingwan heard his voice for the first time. With a hard voice, it overflowed from his throat, pricking his throat and shaking with pain.

He didn't lock his mood at the moment. He felt it so strong that even if he didn't look at him, he could feel it.

He agreed so happily that Lu tingwan was surprised.

She didn't want to turn around and look at him. Jiang prison wanted it so that he could have a good look at her.

The room fell into silence. He looked at her and didn't want to give anything to his side face. His face was calm, but his heart was like a Jinge battlefield. He controlled himself again and again, didn't let himself do anything crazy, and didn't let himself rise the idea of forcing her again.

Let go or force, between his thoughts.

In his heart, in fact, there is no clear answer.

The maid suddenly said something and reminded Jiang prison to let Lu tingwan take medicine, drink soup, have an abortion and expel the cold to avoid illness.

Jiang prison looked sideways and his eyes fell on the two bowls of Medicine on the bedside table.

After half a ring, he picked up one of the bowls.

The maid quickly helped Lu tingwan up and put an extra pillow under her back neck.

Jiang prison took a spoon, stirred it gently for a few times, then scooped up a spoon and sent it to Lu tingwan's mouth.

Lu listened to the night and looked up at him, but he didn't respond.

"There's no problem with the medicine given by Dr. John," he said.

"When will you let me go?" she asked.

He didn't answer.

"Where's Xiao Zhi?" she asked again.

"Drink the medicine first," he said with drooping eyes.

Lu tingwan looked at him for a while, then opened his mouth and drank the soup and medicine sent to his mouth.

After a bowl of soup and medicine, Lu tingnight, who was weak, was sleepy again. He was soon too sleepy to lift his eyelids.