Chapter 140 Hearing the Buddhist Sound
Wen Baijing's frown relaxed a little after hearing what he said, but he was still a little worried: "If she has any problems, remember to tell me as soon as possible. Don't tell her about my situation in the hospital. She is a sensitive person and has the mentality of a child."
The person who is in trouble right now is obviously himself.
Lu Yu couldn't help but shook his head and murmured, "What kind of evil fate is this!"
Wen Baijing lay weakly on the hospital bed, raised his arms, and wanted to say something else.
Lu Yu interrupted hurriedly: "You should have a good rest, I know my limits."
Just as he finished speaking, Li Jiao pushed the door open and walked in. She was still wearing her toast dress and hadn't had time to change.
Li Jiao smiled and said, "Mr. Lu, it's too late now. You should go back and rest early. Be careful not to be late for work tomorrow."
She adapted to her role as the boss lady very quickly.
After that, he came to Wen Baijing and said gently: "It's too late, all the porridge shops are closed..."
Lu Yu said goodbye to both of them calmly, secretly winked at Wen Baijing, took a few steps back, turned around and left the ward.
Walking out of the gate of the private hospital, Lu Yu looked up at the sky, almost breaking his neck. Being in the front line of eating melons, he was forced to hold his head down and ate a lot.
It was not an erotic story at all, but a complete tragedy. For the first time, he felt that watching a melon was boring, and he actually felt a little sympathy for the hero and heroine.
Bad fate!
Two words are enough to succinctly summarize their feelings.
Lu Yu had not yet completely recovered from the shock. The amount of information was too much. He needed to digest it carefully.
My good brothers acted in a movie with a very bloody plot.
The driver took Lu Yu back to Tinglanyuan. When this property was first launched, he and Wen Baijing bought the same apartment building, which had a layout of two households per floor. Wen Baijing bought the third floor and he bought the fourth floor.
When he bought it, he was joking with Wen Baijing, saying that you are my immediate superior in the company, and when we return to Tinglanyuan, you can't stop me from dancing on your head.
He seldom came back to live here, and would just do some simple renovations and stay there occasionally.
At the door of Ye Zhenzhen's house, he paced back and forth, hesitating for a long time without making up his mind to knock on the door.
Based on the principle of being loyal to the trust given by others.
He made up his mind, closed his eyes and rang the doorbell.
There was no movement in the room at first. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the door suddenly opened.
Wen Baijing is getting married today. Zhongli is worried that something might happen to Ye Zhenzhen when she is alone at home, so he stays at Tinglan Garden tonight.
Zhongli's half-dried long hair hung on her shoulders. She was wearing a lake green nightgown. The silk fabric vaguely outlined her exquisite curves.
Lake green really makes the skin look whiter. Lu Yu suddenly had an idea and decided to add lake green color to the development of spring models.
Zhongli rubbed his eyes, a little confused, "Why are you here?"
Lu Yu put his hands in his suit pockets and started to talk nonsense: "You can come, but why can't I?"
Zhongli couldn't help but feel sorry for Ye Zhenzhen, and took out his anger on him: "Your good brother is getting married today, as the best man, shouldn't you accompany him properly?"
Lu Yu frowned and subconsciously retorted: "Can I still accompany him into the bridal chamber?"
Zhongli was so angry that he wanted to kick him. He glanced at the living room with lingering fear and deliberately lowered his voice: "Are you here to cause trouble so late at night? Get out of here right now!"
Lu Yu realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he shut up and endured for a while before asking in a low voice, "Is she okay?"
Zhongli rolled his eyes at him, not wanting to pay any attention to him, and went to the living room on his own.
Lu Yu walked into the room, closed the door carefully, put on slippers consciously, and tiptoed to the living room.
Ye Zhenzhen was wearing a two-piece light grey pajamas. She sat on the sofa as if she was in a trance, with her eyelids drooping and her eyelashes not moving at all.
She didn't cry or make a fuss, just sat there quietly, and others could see the sadness in her eyes at a glance.
There are no green lamps or ancient Buddhas, but in a moment, the sound of Sanskrit can be heard and the sound of a wooden fish sounds like knocking on a stone.
Lu Yu didn't know how to start the conversation. Neither a perfunctory greeting nor a carefully chosen word of consolation seemed appropriate.
He was used to being smooth talker in his daily life, so how could he coax girls? Let alone coax his brother's ex. Wen Baijing had to kill him if he knew this.
Lu Yu hesitated for a while, then asked tentatively: "Why aren't you asleep yet so late?"
Zhongli rolled his eyes almost to the sky, it was rare to find someone who was so bad at chatting.
Ye Zhenzhen seemed not to have heard anything and had a blank expression.
Lu Yu was disappointed and said awkwardly, "You guys should go to bed early."
Zhongli grabbed his sleeves with two fingers and pulled him out the door, "Hurry up and leave, don't cause trouble for others."
Lu Yu's kindness was taken for granted. He frowned and frantically gestured to explain: "I..." After being pushed to the door, Lu Yu stretched his neck and shouted to the living room: "Ye Zhenzhen, go to bed early... go to bed early..."
Zhongli was furious. "Are you running here so late at night because you have nothing better to do? Are you taking a walk to digest your food?"
Lu Yu spread his hands and curled his lips: "Do you think I want to come? The lover is worried and wants me to run a trip for him."
Zhongli tutted and said in a low voice: "If he was really that affectionate, what did he do for more than two years! Now he's pretending to be affectionate!"
Lu Yu immediately quit and defended his good brother: "What do you mean by pretending to be affectionate? Ye Zhenzhen is at least sitting there in a proper manner! Wen Baijing is now in the hospital..."
Before he could finish his words, Lu Yu opened his mouth and forgot to continue.
"What happened to Wen Baijing?" Ye Zhenzhen stood quietly behind Zhongli, "Where do you think Wen Baijing is?"
Ye Zhenzhen stepped forward and grabbed Lu Yu's clothes tightly, her face as pale as rice paper, "Tell me, what happened to him?"
Lu Yu was suddenly speechless. If he told the truth, something would go wrong, so he could only make up a lie: "What could happen to him? He is entering the bridal chamber at this hour!"
"Are you sick?" Zhongli pushed Lu Yu hard, "Are you sick? You are so bored at night!"
"What happened to him?" Ye Zhenzhen clutched Lu Yu's clothes tightly, the blue veins on her knuckles clearly visible. She asked in a trembling voice: "Please, tell me, okay..."
Lu Yu was completely at a loss, and stammered, "He's fine... He was just worried about you, so he asked me to come and see you."
Ye Zhenzhen shook her body a few times, and suddenly she burst into tears, "I know you all hate me, and I know I'm not worthy of him. Can you please be kind and tell me the truth?"
It was not right for Lu Yu to push her away, nor was it right for him to support her. He could only raise his hands to his ears, a little panicked, "Don't do this..."
Zhong Li was so angry that he couldn't help but want to scold her to wake her up: "Wake up, Ye Zhenzhen, he got married today! Even if he is lying in the hospital, he has a wife to take care of him, so you don't need to worry!"
Ye Zhenzhen instantly wilts like a deflated ball, and even her crying gradually becomes lighter. She murmurs, "I just want to know if he's okay..."
Lu Yu felt a little sorry that he had failed to fulfill his good brother's request.
Ye Zhenzhen cried so hard that her whole body was convulsing and she almost fainted.