beautiful waste

Chapter 52

Yan Yiwei began his difficult recovery process. The gunshot wound was so serious that he could only rest in bed and eat some liquid food every day.

Lu Zhuoying came out with the porridge from the kitchen. What Yan Yiwei felt most uncomfortable was the injury that restricted his movement and the outside situation.

Lu Zhuoying sat by the bed and said to him: "Mr. Chen knows, I don't think Gao Jiming dares to make any more moves."

Yan Yiwei nodded: "It's too early to do it this time."

The old fox has deep roots, and after the collapse of the Lu family, he even took the lead.With the current power of the two of them, it is still difficult to kill them in one fell swoop.

Lu Zhuoying scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to him: "The future is long, don't worry."

Yan Yiwei glanced at him, took the spoon and ate it by himself.After he was injured, he was more likely to be hungry, and he was always afraid that he would not be full.However, he could only eat liquid food, which could not satisfy his hunger, so he frowned slightly: "Where is Axue?"

Lu Zhuoying said with a cold face, "I don't know."

Yan Yiwei was silent, looking at the scenery outside, swallowing the tasteless food with difficulty.

Lu Zhuoying was also silent.

Yan Yiwei finished the porridge, handed it to him, and suddenly said, "Have you eaten yet?"

Lu Zhuoying said: "Not yet."

"Go eat, I don't need anyone here."

Lu Zhuoying was too thin to look at, Yan Yiwei asked him to eat, and he went to eat, unable to swallow.

This family was thrilling and quarreled fiercely a few days ago, but after that, it seemed to be frozen.

Yan Yiwei's heart was extremely cold, he was injured, he couldn't control anything, and he didn't want to.

Lu Zhuoying was doubly uncomfortable because of Yan Yiwei's injury and the external situation.

Lu Xueyu was worried every day, afraid that Yan Yiwei would really die like this.

The three of them lived in different places, except for Lu Zhuoying occasionally reporting the situation outside to Yan Yiwei, there was no communication.

And Lu Xueyu carefully waited and watched for a few days, and found that Yan Yiwei could eat and sleep, except that he was seriously injured and couldn't get out of bed, and he didn't seem to be dying.

His heart, which had been shrouded in death for several days, suddenly relaxed, as long as Yan Yiwei didn't die, it was none of his business.It's better for people not to die, he saw his father's death, once was enough.

Uncle He's line was completely strangled, he couldn't go out, and started his boring life in a seclusion again.

He put the pillowcase back on, hugged his pillow and took a deep breath.

There is no one in charge at home, and no one will take care of him anymore.The servants are busy every day, Zhang Ma is responsible for taking care of his life, and Wu An is responsible for taking care of Yan Yiwei's life.One family was divided into two countries, and when Lu Zhuoying came, she only went there.

It seemed that Yan Yiwei's wound was inflamed a few times, and he had a fever a few times, causing panic in the family.

Lu Xueyu gained relative freedom, but the days became more and more depressed.Usually he can still go out, do some shopping, have a big meal, and see his nephews.

Now, he can't go anywhere, only at home.

But he was at home and had nothing to do.

He tore through all the novels and pictorials, and did not send any new ones. Because Yan Yiwei was injured, everything in Hongyuan was suspended.The only thing left is the important matter of recuperating over there.

Lu Xueyu's and Yan Yiwei's rooms are not in the same room. Although they are both on the second floor, they are far away.

In autumn, Jincheng is still very hot.

Lu Xueyu moved a small fan to the balcony. He had just taken a shower and took a big cattail fan.The small fan blows the air, and the big cattail fan sweeps away mosquitoes.His skin is fair, and his meat is probably fragrant. The mosquitoes after autumn specially bite him.

Last night, he was bitten by mosquitoes and couldn't sleep all night.

He took a big cattail fan and fanned it around to prevent the mosquitoes from biting him.The evening sun shines into the garden, like a golden glow.He frowned and looked into the distance sadly.Seeing Lu Zhuoying coming out of the building, she hurried outside.

A cat jumped out from under the branch. The cat had a big belly and meowed. It was lazy and greasy. It looked like it was pregnant.He meowed, trying to call the cat to his side.

He thought of Jasmine at home, since he left home, he didn't know where Jasmine had gone.

Duckweed in the world, he finally tasted a little bit of suffering in the world.

He wants to save the cat.

He desperately called the cat, but the cat refused to come forward, it just meowed and rubbed against the leaves on its body.She rubbed back and forth, and then lay down under the flowers and leaves, turning out her huge white belly.

Lu Xueyu turned her head and ran downstairs.He called Mama Zhang and asked her to prepare goat milk. He ran down with a small plate, and approached the cat cautiously.

He coaxed her: "Mimi, come and eat! This is delicious!"

He put the small plate of goat's milk next to the cat, and the cat sniffed it, then began to lick and drink.After drinking, he still licked his hand.His hand touched her belly, and he shrank in fright, the baby inside was really big.

The big cattail fan was still stuck behind him, and he called Zhang Ma again: "Mimi's milk is not enough, bring some more!"

However no one responded.

He turned his head to look inside the building, it was dark in the evening, Mama Zhang must have gone to work.He had no choice but to pet the cat and go back to the building to get it.

Thinking that there were not enough cats, he went upstairs to get his own bread and grabbed some snacks.He was holding a lot of them, and he didn't know if cats could eat them, so he was about to go downstairs.

He ran halfway, when he suddenly heard a heavy muffled hum from the room at the corner of the corridor.

The door of the room was quietly opened, and the sunset glow came out, and he couldn't help but put his head out to look in.

That door was mortally dangerous and oppressive to him, and he would not normally go there.

However, at this moment, the building was silent and there was no one there.

The dull painful hum did not know how to get into his ears.

Holding the bread in his arms, he slowly raised his head to look around.

He saw a half-naked man under the window, who was removing and changing the bandages for himself.

The sun shines on the naked body, as if the oil painting has been dyed, and the golden light sprinkles all over the body.Under the sunlight, Yan Yiwei frowned and removed the bandage on his chest little by little. No one helped him, the wound accidentally burst open, and the bandage tore off.He didn't respond either, just frowning slightly and breathing slightly.At this point, I couldn't even put on a new bandage for myself.

He has always been stubborn and never pretended to others, so he never called anyone.

It must be very painful for the wound to burst, and the blood color is soaked out little by little.He stared at the open wound, showing a moment of confusion.

Lu Xueyu hugged the bread, he didn't feel the reality of Yan Yiwei's injury last time, because he was lying there, neither screaming nor humming, just like falling asleep.Now that two bloody wounds appeared in front of him, he saw it with his own eyes, felt the severe pain, and couldn't help but scream out.

Yan Yiwei raised his eyes and saw him in the twilight.

Lu Xueyu and Yan Yiwei haven't seen each other since the quarrel that night.This is the first real meeting in many days.Yan Yiwei looked up at him silently, Lu Xueyu's heart was beating wildly, he wanted to retreat, but the atmosphere seemed to freeze, making him unable to retreat.

Yan Yiwei rolled his eyes and continued to toss his bandage.

But he couldn't tie his own hand no matter what.He could only wrap one bandage after another, wrapping it around himself in a perfunctory manner. Lu Xueyu looked at it for a while, put down the bread hesitantly, went up to finish wrapping the bandages for him, then hurriedly picked up the bread and ran away.

A few more days passed, and there was not a single mosquito missing in autumn.

Lu Zhuoying came back with news that several of their ports were taken back by Gao Jiming.There were also interceptions on the project, and the losses were heavy.

What Mr. Chen meant was to let them stay out of the way for a while, and Yan Yiwei went to the country T next door first.There is also their industry there, and it is very important for them to work closely with Jincheng.He wanted Yan Yiwei to go there a long time ago.

At this time, his position is unstable, so there is no need to compete with Gao Jiming.

As for Lu Zhuoying, Mr. Chen didn't mention it at all.

Lu Zhuoying looked at him nervously: "Are you really going?"

His small company had just begun to take shape, so he was reluctant to leave.

Yan Yiwei said: "You can stay here, I'll go."

Lu Zhuoying breathed a sigh of relief, and then raised her heart again: "Brother Yan, I don't worry about you going there alone."

"Well, I'll accompany you there first. I'll also take care of this side. If it's a big deal, I'll go both ways, and it's not considered giving up our career."

Yan Yiwei said: "Okay."

However, it is extremely difficult for Yan Yiwei to let go of the matter here.As soon as his injury healed, he immediately went to see his adoptive father.

Mr. Chen didn't say anything about what he had done these days, but only asked: "Is that kid from the Lu family with you?"

Yan Yiwei's heart skipped a beat, his face paled after being seriously injured: "Yes."

"Okay, one is not enough, you have hidden one."

Mr. Chen has always been his master, he is a hunter, and he is his gun.He has always used this knife very smoothly, but this is the only one, he actually concealed the person he wanted to kill.

Yan Yiwei said: "Lu Xueyu doesn't understand anything, there is no point in killing him."

Mr. Chen looked up at him: "Is this what I care about?"

Yan Yiwei lowered his eyes: "Father, my life is yours."

His life is his, if he wants him to live he will live, if he wants him to die he will die.He was meant to be his.

Mr. Chen is a latent wise man, his journey is all on the outside, and it is not enough to care about him for the time being.

He enjoys the loyalty of his knife: "You just know what you're doing."

Yan Yiwei said: "Yes."

"Let's go."

When Yan Yiwei came out, Lu Zhuoying waited outside to see his pale face.Yan Yiwei shook his head.

So Yan Yiwei, Lu Zhuoying, and Lu Xueyu, who was forced to move, embarked on a journey to T country.

What Lu Xueyu hates the most is the changes in the world. He would not leave on this journey, but was caught by Yan Yiwei's bodyguards and put into the car.

Everything in the Red Garden, Hua Mao, Zhang Ma, and the cook were all left behind.Only Wu An and the two bodyguards carried the luggage, Lu Zhuoying supported Yan Yiwei in front, and Lu Xueyu hugged the pillow alone.First they sat in the car for a long time, and after boarding the boat, they sat in the boat for a long time, drifting on the sea so that people felt nauseous.After getting off the boat, the local people came to pick them up, took the car, changed the car, the local people brought the elephant, and they wanted to ride the elephant into the mountain again.

The more he walked, the more desolate, the more outrageous, Lu Xueyu couldn't stand it anymore, he couldn't live or die like an elephant.

He's about to throw up!

This journey, the hardships of the journey, and the changes in the environment caused him to suffer a great crime, and his spirit almost collapsed.