"Jin Mingfeng, don't take care of me. You can't take care of me! Go after your Qingyue and stop meddling in other people's business!" Lu Zihao refused to accept Jin Mingfeng's affection. When Jin Mingfeng saw that Lu Zihao still had the same attitude, he immediately stood up, "
Okay, just don’t care, your life or death has nothing to do with me!”
He's not a good brother, so why should he suffer here? He can't do it!
After Lu Zihao saw Jin Mingfeng leaving, he directly pulled out the needle, put on his own clothes and left the hospital.
Hospitalization? How ridiculous. Where can he afford to be hospitalized? Where can he have such a life to be hospitalized? What if he is hospitalized this time and next time? He can only survive these injuries again and again on his own!
On Monday, Qingyue was surprised when she saw Lu Zihao in school, but she was only surprised because she and Lu Zihao were facing each other.
"How much did it cost you in the hospital?" Lu Zihao said bluntly.
Qingyue was startled, and after a moment's thought, she gave a number, "Two thousand eighty." In fact, she had forgotten how much it was, and it would only be more than two thousand eighty and not less than two thousand eighty.
The cost of treatment plus three days of hospitalization must be quite a lot.
"I'll pay it back to you later." He really couldn't afford so much money.
"Yeah." Qing Yue nodded carelessly.
In the next few days, the two of them had nothing to do with each other. She didn't care about Lu Zihao's words about paying back the money. Almost a month later, Lu Zihao appeared in front of Qing Yue and handed her an envelope, "Two thousand eighty-eight dollars."
, return it to you."
Qing Yue's heart trembled when she took the envelope. She was a little confused. In fact, Lu Zihao looked pretty good today. At least there were no injuries on his face. His facial features were still so exquisite that most girls went crazy. It was just the cold aura on his body that made people unable to resist.
near.
She turned around and looked at his leaving back. Her back was slightly bent downwards, and her legs seemed a little strange. It could be seen that she was trying her best to walk normally, but due to some factors she couldn't walk normally. Qing Yue wrinkled
She frowned, she didn't know what happened to Lu Zihao, or how he raised all the money.
She originally threw the envelope aside when she got home. Two thousand and eighty dollars was really nothing to her, but after thinking about it, she took the money out of the envelope and counted them one by one. She just counted one of them.
When she opened the money, she noticed that there was blood on the back of the money.
Why is there blood stain? Is it there originally or was it stained by Lu Zihao?
She put the money on the tip of her nose and sniffed it. She was a Nine-Colored Crane, so she was naturally more sensitive to this kind of smell. She smelled it and knew the result. The blood on it was indeed Lu Zihao's and had his breath.
For a moment, Qing Yue's heart felt a little blocked. To her, the two thousand and eight dollars she didn't care about at all, but to Lu Zihao, she needed to exchange them with blood. Although she didn't know how it was done, the process must not be simple.
For the first time, she felt ashamed of her own superiority.
I want to return the money to Lu Zihao, but there is no reason. Someone like Lu Zihao will definitely not accept it.
Qingyue sighed, feeling troubled for the first time.
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"What? You seem to be distracted lately." Jin Mingfeng looked at Qing Yue with some worry. This was the first time today that Qing Yue had been distracted.
"I'm thinking about something." Qingyue said simply.
Jin Mingfeng nodded, but he didn't ask, knowing that he wouldn't be able to ask Qing Yue if he didn't say anything.
However, when they were eating, they heard a conversation coming from the next table. They were not interested at first, but when they heard the name of their school, both of them noticed it.
"That boy is so tough. He refuses to tell me where I am. What should I do next to get him to talk?"
"Would it be bad if it made a big fuss? It would be troublesome if the police intervened."
"Yes, it will be troublesome if the school calls the police. Forget it, let's take it slow. Anyway, you can't escape from our hands."