Chapter 2170 This Time It’s Real

Afterwards, Ah Hui and Lu Yiming entered Lu Yiming's apartment one after the other.

Although Lu Yiming did not live here often, the company would send someone to clean up twice a week.

So he would not feel any inconvenience after he arrived here.

As soon as he entered the door, Lu Yiming hurriedly pulled Ah Hui to sit on the sofa, "How is your hand?"

Things happened too quickly just now, and Lu Yiming did not know how Ah Hui was thrown.

And he did not show any abnormality after getting up from the ground, and he still did the work that needed to be handled meticulously.

It was not until he got into Ah Hui's own car that he began to hold his hand.

Compared with Lu Yiming's nervousness, Ah Hui said as if nothing had happened: "It's okay, it's just dislocated."

He knew that his hand was dislocated the moment he fell, but his good professionalism still made Ah Hui grit his teeth and complete this public relations.

"Fuck Ah Hui, how painful it must be." Lu Yiming yelled.

When he was in junior high school, he also dislocated his hand because of playing basketball, so he knew how painful it was to dislocate his hand.

It was hard to believe that Ah Hui could help him deal with all the mess under such circumstances.

"As long as you are fine, I will be fine." Ah Hui said helplessly, "If something happens to you, Mr. Lu might strangle me to death with his own hands."

No one knew how much Lu Jianxiong cherished his only son Lu Yiming, but Ah Hui knew that he would go through fire and water for Lu Yiming.

If Lu Jianxiong knew that Lu Yiming was in trouble, Ah Hui believed that he would kill himself with his own hands.

When Lu Yiming heard this, he returned to his listless state and sat down beside Ah Hui without saying a word.

The huge light above his head shone on Lu Yiming's face, making that extremely sunny and handsome face somewhat bloody.

Ah Hui, who was on the side, observed him carefully, and then sighed silently, "Just say whatever you want to say! I will listen to it today, but I will forget it immediately after leaving this door."

As soon as Ah Hui finished speaking, Lu Yiming, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly shook his shoulders slightly.

Ah Hui was speechless for a moment.

Lu Yiming's silent crying was actually more sad than crying loudly.

Since meeting Peng Hanxi, Ah Hui couldn't remember how many times Lu Yiming had cried for that person.

Sometimes even Ah Hui couldn't understand Lu Yiming. People obviously didn't even look down on him, so why did he always rush over to be bullied?

It wasn't until Lu Yiming cried for a long time that Ah Hui seemed to be unable to bear it. He took a tissue from the white marble coffee table and handed it to him, "You are so old, aren't you embarrassed?"

"Brother Hui, you have been watching me do this for the past few years. Are you also laughing at me in your heart?" Because he was crying, Lu Yiming's voice was a little choked.

Ah Hui was so amused that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You still know that you are embarrassed?"

Taking the tissue handed to him by Ah Hui, Lu Yiming quickly wiped away his tears and suddenly took a deep breath.

Then Lu Yiming jumped onto the sofa and stood there. He almost fell to his feet, and Ah Hui screamed, "I'm dying! Do you want to step on me to death?"

But Lu Yiming sniffed a little embarrassedly, and a rare innocent smile appeared on his handsome face with deep and perfect features. "Brother Hui, I've decided. From now on, I will forget about the bird and start my life again. This time, it's for real."