My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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"Why, you want to stop me?"

"No, I don't believe that the young master must have his own difficulties in doing so, but the young master, his wife is a reasonable person. If the young master can tell his wife about his difficulties, I believe that no matter what the difficulties, the wife can Go with the master. "

"Oh," Lu Shaoming chuckled unclearly. "It seems that I haven't been here for a few days. This family is already the wife's master."

This remark was very serious. The old housekeeper was shocked and looked up at Lu Shaoming.

The man's eyes were dark and deep, unpredictable and unintelligible, but there was no danger in his eyes without warning. His bright pupils were covered with a touch of light, which was a little soft.

The old housekeeper wanted to see it again, but Lu Shaoming had pulled out his long legs and walked towards the door.

Ou Luoyu was standing by the door at this moment, he watched Lu Shaoming come to this side.

"brother."

Lu Shaoming nodded, and he reached out and patted O'Luo's shoulder. "Luo, it's hard. You can go to work tomorrow."

"Well." Oro nodded.

Lu Shaoming raised his foot and wanted to leave.

But his wrist was caught.

Looking down, Ou Luoyu took out the right hand in his trousers pocket just now, clasping his wrist.

Lu Shaoming stood upright, and his mouth roused with interest, "Luo."

Europa looked at the second floor, his voice was slow and paranoid, "Brother, don't go, my sister-in-law is working hard ..."

Lu Shaoming raised his eyebrows tightly, and warm liquid rushed out of the tip of his nose. He reached out and stopped, "Luo Ye, let go."

The sound is already strong.

O'Luo looked at the blood rushing out of the nose of Lu Shaoming, and Tongren shrank sharply. "Brother."

"Don't make a noise!" Lu Shaoming glanced at him, shaken off his hand, and turned out of the villa door.

...

There are several luxury cars parked outside the lawn. Zhou Dayuan leans leaning on the body of a luxury car. He is wearing a gray sweater and black cotton. The man's long and handsome hands are inserted into his pants pockets. Winter adds a touch of warmth.

He watched as the villa door was pushed open, and Lu Shaoming stepped out.

The man was a little anxious, his feet a little sloppy, and Zhou Dayuan's black eyes flashed behind his golden eye sockets, stepping forward quickly.

He held Lu Shaoming's arm, "Shaoming, are you okay?"

Lu Shaoming's big hand covering his nose was stained red, and the blood flowed from his finger joints. Drop by drop dropped into the lawn and disappeared.

Looking down, shaking his head, the voice was weak and weak, "Go, hurry ... don't let her see ..."

Zhou Dayuan frowned, but no panic, apparently familiar with the scene, took out a white silk towel from the cotton suit, covered his nose for him, and helped him into the car.

The back door of the luxury commercial vehicle was opened. There were two nurses in white coats. The nurse helped Lu Shaoming to sit in the back seat.

Lu Shaoming put his head back on the back of the chair, and the white roof was scattered in his pupils, breathing hard and hard, but he was out of breath, and the forehead's blue tendon was congested rapidly, and the cramped image would burst in the next second.

The brain is chaotic and painful, and the painful pain spreads all over the body, but the voice of the woman is lingering in the ear: husband, I miss you ...

"Ning Qing ... Ning Qing ..."

He called her name in the chaos.

Zhou Dayuan knelt down on the chair with one knee. He reached out and patted Lu Shaoming's face twice. The man's pupil was turning, his features were distorted, and he was suffering huge pain.

Zhou Dayuan spoke quickly and clearly, "Lu Shaoming, listen to me now, close your eyes and take a deep breath ... forget Ning Qing, don't think about her, you can't think about her now ... live, tell yourself that you want to live! "

Live ...

Zhou Dayuan's voice penetrated into his mind, and the thing he kept holding in his hand disappeared, leaving an empty piece in his heart, but his body felt better.

There was a sudden deep breath in the quiet carriage, like a person who was about to suffocate to the surface and was able to breathe.

Lu Shaoming was breathing.

"Oxygen mask, connect it!"

The nurse professionally covered the oxygen mask on Lu Shaoming's nose and nose quickly.

After a while, a white mist inhaled and exhaled on the oxygen mask.

Zhou Dayuan was sitting on the seat, a little decadent, and his heartbeat was so strong that every time he gave Lu Shaoming first aid, he seemed to experience a life or death with Lu Shaoming, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down in winter.

Don't know when it's head?

At this moment, a woman in black jumped into the car. She glanced at Lu Shaoming and said coldly to the driver, "Drive."

The luxury business car drove out.

...

The woman sat in the side seat, her voice indifferent, "He's not dead?"

Zhou Dayuan raised his lips and smiled lightly, "If he is dead, who will pay you?"

The woman gave a disdainful frivolity. "It happened three or four times in just over a month. This time it was even lifeless. I looked at the woman, except that she looked beautiful."

"... the bell of love."

"Can he be emotional right now? Among him is ****. This kind of **** comes from Miao Xinjiang in the Western Regions. It is very powerful. Once the lover is in love, he will encounter a life and death disaster, but if he can Forsaken love, he is a healthy normal person. Let him forget the woman, life is important, that woman is his lifeline. "

Zhou Dayuan didn't speak. He looked at Lu Shaoming. The handsome face of the man was very pale, and the gray scarf and hands were stained with a large amount of blood stains.

Zhou Dayuan sighed in his heart, what would happen when the person he loved became his puppet?

...

Lu Shaoming slowly opened his eyes. He looked around. The villa in his name, a low-key luxurious bedroom, was lying on a rattan chair and covered with a blanket.

"Woke up?"

Lu Shaoming looked sideways, and Zhou Dayuan was sitting on a sofa not far away.

"Well." Lu Shaoming raised his hand and touched his forehead. His body was sweaty and bloody, and he stood up. "I'll take a shower."

After five or six minutes, Lu Shaoming came out of the shower room. He wore a white shirt and black trousers, and was soaked in the damp and cold air just after taking a shower.

With a towel in his hand, he wiped his hair at random twice, then walked to the counter and poured a glass of red wine into the goblet.

Going back to the sofa, sitting down on one side of the sofa, he handed Zhou Dayuan a glass of red wine, holding the wine glass in his right hand, Ying Ting's back close to the sofa and took a sip.

Zhou Dayuan picked up the red wine glass, glanced at the man, took a shower and retired from the slump of fatigue. He looked young and handsome, leaning his back lazily, and his two long legs were expensively superimposed because of the legs. It's too long, and the black trousers are all seven-pointed.

Zhou Dayuan took a sip of red wine and exclaimed, "It tastes good. Come, escape for you again, toast."

Lu Shaoming gave him a slight glance in the red wine glowing with enchantment, "Can you speak? If you can't speak, shut up."

Zhou Dayuan shrugged, "I can't speak, then I ask you, what are you going to do when you return to T city?"

Lu Shaoming's profound facial features are resolute and silent, and two long brush-like eyelashes hang quietly, without a trace of emotion, "what do you want to say?"

"Oh, you do n’t understand what I want to say? We are all men who have passed the age. We will not be childish and superficial when we look at the problem. You win, every time you look at Ning Qing, you think about Ning Qing. You'll all walk once at the gate of the ghost. I don't agree with you going home to see Ning Qing. You are stubborn. This is all right. Is that feeling just right? Leng Zhijie is right, Ning Qing is your life-saving sign, so , Want to live, let her go. "

Lu Shaoming's bony hands shook the red wine glass lazily, his thin red lips lightly opened, "Let her go so that other men can take her?"

"If you don't let her go, you will die, she will still be possessed by another man."

"Well," Lu Shaoming snorted, and his lips sneered sarcastically. "Dr. Zhou, what about you? You should be rational and calm enough, why wait for a woman who betrays you to wait for the next year?"

Zhou Dayuan, "..."

Lu Shaoming's left arm stretched out, his big hand rested on the back of the chair, the **** of his forefinger struck rhythmically on the back of the chair, and his thin chest was under his thin chest. He slowly closed his eyes, "Da Yuan, What does it mean to let her go, I do n’t understand, can you teach me how to do it? I ’m not with her, she ’s in Lu ’s house, and I ’m here, even if I can divorce her, this is the case, I can control me I put her on my body, but I can't control my heart. "

"I can't control myself. I can think about her. I can't control her. Even if I see her dying, I have to go back to Lu's house to see her. My head is full of her, and no one can drive me away."

Zhou Dayuan looked at his tight brows and asked, "Does it hurt again?"

He has not been in contact with this kind of thing. Lu Shaoming was his first patient. He knew he would hurt, but he didn't know how much it hurt.

Lu Shaoming is a deep and restrained man. He doesn't even show a little pain and pain. Only three or four times he has a terrible pain. Such a hard-bodied man fell to the ground and rolled.

"It doesn't hurt, it's all right." Lu Shaoming shook his head.

This kind of **** Whenever he thinks of Ning Qing, there is a bug crawling in his blood. The deeper he thinks, the bugs start to eat his bones, and the pain is painful.

Just now at the Lu family, he felt out of breath and was numb. He might die next second.

The little face came out of her mind. Today she wore a white cotton nightdress with a loose style, a cute blue bow tie at the neckline, bubble lantern sleeves, and a short covering above her knees.

Maybe she just came out of the quilt, she was bare with two thin legs, and a pair of pink cat ears slippers on her feet. She stood on the stairs and looked at him at first glance with a little bit confused, the whole person was like Beware of falling angels in the world.

Three thousand blue silks are scattered in disorder, Qi Liu Hai with thin forehead, Liu Haili still has a band-aid on her forehead, I don't know where to hurt.