Zhen Shan froze, a little uncomfortable with his natural and intimate movements.

Lu Zhong didn't do anything else, he just raised the bed and handed her a glass of warm water.

The dryness of his throat was relieved, and Zhen Shan breathed a sigh of relief. Although his shoulders still hurt badly, he somewhat regained his energy.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

"From the moment I was shot last night to now."

Zhen Shan looked at the sunshine outside and could probably guess that it was almost afternoon, but that was not the point. She didn't go back all night. How worried were her parents?

She pursed her lips and said, "Young Master Lu, where is the Third Young Master?"

Lawrence Lu's eyes darkened slightly, "If you are worried about your family, Third Young Master Li sent someone to comfort you last night."

Zhen Shan's tense heart relaxed a little. She still believed Li Wenyi's words.

Seeing this, he lowered his eyes and asked slowly: "Why did you block the gun for me last night?"

Zhen Shan: "..."

Should she follow the plot and continue her love story? Otherwise, the bullet she received will be in vain?

However, she looked at the ceiling, her expression a little difficult to explain, and said slowly: "What if I said I accidentally tripped someone, and I happened to block it?"

Lu Zhong: "..."

Zhen Shan saw that the warmth on his face turned completely blank, and his mood suddenly felt strangely better.

Nima’s affectionate setting?

She doesn't mind acting, but being affectionate towards this silly ex-scumbag will make her live in pain every day, causing her to vomit blood sooner or later.

How good and affectionate is the script in which everyone is suspicious of each other, hurts each other, and traps each other? Manually reject it!

She raised her eyebrows and asked innocently: "Master Lu, do you think I will take bullets for you without fear?"

Lu Zhong: "..."

He looked at her quietly, and the emotion brewing in those pale eyes could be called "danger" or "anger from shame"!

But he was unhappy, and Zhen Shan's mood quickly changed.

However, in just over ten seconds, Lu Zhong regained his gentle and elegant posture, his eyes were calm, and there was a bit of sympathy on his face, "Butterfly, it's really hard for you."

The smile disappeared from Zhen Shan's eyes and he sighed, "You didn't read the almanac when you went out."

That’s why I always meet you, the unlucky one!

Lu Zhong nodded and suggested with conscience: "It's better not to take that road in the future."

Zhen Shan chuckled, "I have no choice. I can only pass there when I get home, otherwise I will have to go around for an extra hour. But Mr. Lu should try his best to avoid going to that place, as it may be a sin."

"Butterfly, now we advocate trusting science."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I came from the countryside and can't keep up with the ideological level of you overseas intellectuals."

"Except for reading more books, where can I get a higher level of thinking?"

"Really? I thought that those who have studied abroad can always think of things that we country people can't think of."

For example, abandoning your conscience in the Pacific Ocean and stepping on your fiancée to become a leader with peace of mind?

Oh, maybe she was wrong, or maybe this man has never had a conscience, something that all humans should have.

Lu Zhong looked at her pale smiling face, her words were gentle and smiling, as if she was joking, and he seemed to really envy the people who had studied abroad, but it was more like sarcasm towards him.

He felt a little complicated. He had never been procrastinating, but he didn't know how to answer her words or how to ask her doubts.

In fact, he would have guessed it even without asking.

From the first meeting, the guess that he first rejected and refused to touch is now the most likely answer.

Lu Zhong never believed in coincidences. The first time they met, she was so special to him, including her incredible unexpected blocking of a gun last night.
Chapter completed!