Chapter 87 You are destined not to die
Fenglinwan Hotel.
It is a very poetic name, taken from a line in a poem by Du Mu, a poet from the Tang Dynasty: I stop my car and sit to enjoy the maple forest in the evening, the frosted leaves are redder than the flowers in February.
Elegant and unconventional.
At this moment, on the big bed in the hotel, Ye Qingcheng took off her coat, revealing a proud body...
"Little Lu Yun..."
Ye Qingcheng's eyes were blurred and she was murmuring Lu Yun's name.
Lu Yun was startled. Before he could use the acupuncture needles to transfer his true energy to Ye Qingcheng, he suddenly saw Ye Qingcheng rushing towards him.
There was no time to use the acupuncture needles, so Lu Yun prepared to transfer his true energy directly to Ye Qingcheng, so he hurriedly grabbed her shoulders with both hands.
True energy surges in.
Ye Qingcheng snorted softly and fell asleep.
……
Lu Yun went out to buy a shirt for Ye Qingcheng. When he came back, Ye Qingcheng had already woken up and was curled up at the head of the bed, grabbing the sheets, looking pitiful.
She didn't lose her memory completely.
I still remember some very important scenes clearly.
So when Ye Qingcheng saw Lu Yun coming back, her pretty face turned red instantly.
I was so embarrassed in front of Xiao Lu Yun. My cool and aloof image was completely ruined. I don’t know what Xiao Lu Yun would think of me. Ahhh!
Ye Qingcheng was about to collapse.
"Sister Qingcheng, I bought you a new shirt. Try it and see if you can wear it."
However, what Ye Qingcheng did not expect was that Lu Yun did not have the slightest intention of making fun of her, and he was very considerate and put the clothes in front of her.
"Well, thank you, Xiao Lu Yun."
Ye Qingcheng nodded obediently, turned around and put on her clothes, which were a perfect size.
The two rested in the room for a while, then checked out and left.
Ye Qingcheng held Lu Yun's arm, the coldness on her face gone, as if they were a couple in love.
A few minutes after they left, a man in a suit walked into the room they had been in, fumbled around on the bed for a while, and finally picked up a few strands of hair.
On the way back.
Ye Qingcheng felt a little scared.
She never imagined that Jin Zhicheng would be such a person. He first deliberately rejected her request for a meeting, and then set up a trap to lure her into it. The scheming of this kind of person is really terrible.
What was even more difficult for Ye Qingcheng to accept was that her college roommate and former best friend Zhang Ping actually helped Jin Zhicheng to harm her.
As expected, after going through the big dye vat of society, even my former college roommates can no longer be easily trusted.
Ye Qingcheng was still frightened.
However, after taking a look at Lu Yun beside her, she felt a warm feeling in her heart again.
Little Lu Yun is still the best.
If Xiao Lu Yun hadn't been here today, Jin Zhicheng's plan would probably have succeeded. If that really happened, she would rather die.
"Jingle Bell--"
At this moment, Lu Yun's cell phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and heard an anxious voice saying, "Excuse me, are you Dr. Lu? I'm Shen Jinhua's daughter. My father asked me to make this call..."
"give me the address!"
As soon as he heard that the other party was Shen Jinhua's daughter, Lu Yun knew what was going on. He skipped the nonsense and asked for an address.
"Sister Qingcheng, please drive back first. I have a patient in the provincial capital who is ill. It's probably a bit serious."
Ye Qingcheng nodded and said, "Saving people is important, you should also pay attention to your own safety."
"As ordered."
So, under Ye Qingcheng's surprised gaze, Lu Yun moved his 28-bar bicycle down from the back seat of the Porsche and left in a cool manner.
"Shen Jinhua, it just so happens that I am in the provincial capital today, so you are destined not to die!"