Chapter 605: Hell is too cold (1)

Translator: 549690339

&Quot; CEO Lu … &Quot; Chen Jing panicked and quickly squatted down to help him up.

However, mo Zhiyun did not even turn his head back as he walked toward the car.

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Chen Jing couldn’t help but raise her head and shout at her back, ” CEO Lu will never be able to stand up again. &Quot;

Mo Zhiyun’s hand that was about to open the car door paused. He did not turn his head around, and his voice was still as cold as ever. &Quot; this is his retribution. &Quot;

He bent down and got into the car. &Quot; cangming, drive. &Quot;

Without any hesitation, cangming started the car and slowly drove into the main road. Mo Zhiyun did not even look at Lu He Yun, who had fallen to the ground.

Not a single glance.

Shen qingbai, on the other hand, looked through the car window at the battered and exhausted man on the ground. He was no longer as clean as he used to be.

He was covered in mud and could no longer be washed clean.

***

With the help of the passers-by, Chen Jing helped Lu Heyun into the wheelchair with great effort. After returning to the hospital, Lu Heyun began to have a fever.

He had a high fever.

The wound on her palm was also infected.

Lu Heyun was in a daze from the fever. He kept mumbling to himself, ” Zhi Zhi, Zhi Zhi …

Wen Xingchen sat on the edge of the bed, watching him call mo Zhiyun’s name non-stop. Her face was calm, and she didn’t respond at all.

Chen Jing wrung a towel and wiped his face as she glanced at the woman beside the bed.

“Miss Wen, you’re not in good health. Why don’t you go back and rest first? CEO Lu …”

Before he could finish, there was a ” slap ” and his cheek turned to one side. It was burning in pain.

Chen Jing’s eyes were filled with disbelief and anger.

Standing up, Wen Xingchen retracted her arm, took the towel from her hand, and slowly wiped Lu He Yun’s fingers. Her voice was still soft and gentle as she said, ” in the future, if you meddle in other people’s business and do things you shouldn’t do, it won’t just be a slap on your face. &Quot;

Chen Jing gritted her teeth and tried her best to suppress her anger so that she would not slap him back.

“You can leave. You’re not needed here.” Wen Xingchen spoke again, but his gentle voice was mixed with a chilling gloominess.

Chen Jing glanced at Lu He Yun, who was still unconscious. Without saying anything, she turned and left the ward.

Wen Xingchen’s eyes were filled with contempt, but when she looked at Lu He Yun, her expression gradually became twisted.

It was as if the person lying on the bed was just a toy in her palm, and she could control him however she wanted. However, once someone tried to snatch this toy away, she would be very unhappy.

She put the towel aside, bent over, and caressed Lu He Yun’s delicate and weak face. Her red lips parted slightly. &Quot; ah he, no one can take you away from me. &Quot;

“Mo Zhiyun can’t, and neither can Chen Jing …”

Hell is too cold. I need someone to keep me company.

You must accompany me.

Lu Heyun’s high fever had subsided, but he was very dejected and negative. He was also very uncooperative with the doctor’s treatment.

Now, he finally experienced what it was like to be a disabled person. He couldn’t stand up no matter how hard he tried, and he needed help from others for everything. His perspective of the world had also become one of admiration.

The most important thing was that the scene of mo Zhiyun and Shen qingbai’s fingers intertwined kept flashing back and forth in his mind, repeatedly torturing him to death.

Zhizhi was right. This was his retribution.

Wen Xingchen walked in with a thermos and looked at the man who was sitting on the bed in a daze. She said gently, ” “Ah he, how do you feel today? Do you feel better?”

Lu He Yun came back to his senses and glanced at her indifferently. &Quot; let the caretaker do these things. &Quot;

“I don’t have anything to do anyway. I’m just making soup for you.” Wen Xingchen took a clean bowl from the kitchen, poured a bowl of bone soup, and handed it to him.

“The doctor said that you need to take in more nutrients, so that your body will recover faster.”

Lu He Yun took the bowl but did not drink the soup. He held it in his hand and looked up at her. &Quot; you don’t have to take care of me. Go back. &Quot;

“It’s fine. I’ll go back after you finish the soup …”

Before he could finish his sentence, Lu He Yun said in a cold voice, ” “I mean … I’m going abroad.”

Wen Xingchen’s expression froze, and her lowered eyes hid the disappointment in her eyes. &Quot; you don’t want to see me that much now? I just want to stay here to take care of you, can’t I?”

Lu Heyun narrowed his eyes, as if he did not see her grievances and pitiful look.

&Quot; Xingchen, I’ve already given you everything I could give you over the years. Now that my legs are crippled, there’s nothing else I can give you. &Quot;

Now, he had money and a decent identity, but he had lost his legs and his most beloved.

Wen Xingchen pursed her lips. &Quot; I don’t want anything else. I just want to stay and take care of you. &Quot;

“Wen Xingchen,” He raised his head, his brows furrowed impatiently. This was the first time in so many years that he had called her by her full name, and all his patience had been exhausted by her.

He had already lost his child and Zhizhi. He could only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair. He really did not want to continue being trapped in the past that he could not get out of.

Wen Xingchen’s eyelashes trembled slightly, and her lips moved. &Quot; let me stay in Mo City. This is my last request. Can you please let me stay?”

Lu Heyun looked into her eyes for a few seconds. Her eyes were firm and she did not back down at all.

In the end, Lu He Yun compromised.

“You have to take care of yourself in the future. Don’t get hurt again.”

Wen Xingchen gently nodded and stood up.”Then remember to finish the soup. I’ll go back first.”

Lu Heyun watched as she left the ward. He looked down at the bowl in his hand and put it down without taking a sip.

When the caretaker came over, she would ask the caretaker to take it back to drink.

The current him was no different from being dead.

***

Mo Zhiyun and Shen qingbai’s relationship had always been smooth. Although Shen qingbai had a cold personality and did not like to smile, which was the complete opposite of Lu Heyun, he respected mo Zhiyun and never forced her.

Mo Zhiyun felt that it was very easy to be with him, and he didn’t plan to return to the capital, so there were some things that he needed to tell him.

She made a reservation at a restaurant for dinner with Shen qingbai, but he had a patient in his clinic and would come later.

Mo Zhiyun went to the restaurant after work to order some good food and wait for him. He was drinking water while browsing the news on the internet.

Suddenly, a figure sat down in front of him.

“I’m sorry, there’s someone here.” Mo Zhiyun explained.

The woman sitting in front of her was wearing a green cheongsam. Her long hair was tied up, and she had no makeup on, but her skin was very good. The fine lines at the corners of her eyes revealed the charm of time.

&Quot; miss mo, I am Shen qingbai’s mother. You can call me Mrs. Shen. &Quot;

Mo Zhiyun was stunned for a moment, but she quickly realized that the other party didn’t like her and had a huge prejudice against her.

“Mrs. Shen, how are you?” She greeted him out of courtesy, but she was too lazy to even pour a glass of water.

He didn’t want her to drink too much water, get thirsty, and talk too much, which would be annoying.

&Quot; miss mo, I heard that you’re dating my son. &Quot; Mrs. Shen went straight to the point, saving a lot of trouble.