Chapter 841 You Can’t Give It to Me Anymore

"You are no longer the president of the Chu family. You can't give me the life I want." She stretched out her hand and caressed the diamond ring on her finger. You will never be able to buy me anything else. Therefore, I can only find another sponsor.

The fishy-sweet feeling in Chu Lu's throat came again. Suddenly, his throat hurt. When he opened his mouth, a trail of blood slowly flowed down from the corner of his lips, and then dripped onto his clothes, staining them. Vast tracts of desolate flowers.

"Brother..." Du Jingtang was frightened. He quickly came over and supported Chu Lu, his face even less colorful than his.

"Brother, how are you?" Du Jingtang was so frightened that he almost cried. In these years, he had never heard of a healthy person vomiting blood, or even being so angry that he vomited blood.

Chu Lu's eyes were always staring at the still smiling face.

"Why……"

And with every word he spoke, more and more blood foamed in his mouth. He wanted to grasp the last bits of his consciousness, but all he could grasp with his hands was darkness. He wanted to stretch out his hand, but even moving his weak fingers was a luxury for him.

Xia Ruoxin clenched her fingers tightly, lowered her eyelashes, and smiled at the man beside her.

"Let's go, what's the fun in watching a man vomit blood?"

Min Guosheng took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Hey, is there an ambulance? Someone is vomiting blood."

Then, he shook his cell phone and said to Du Jingtang, "Let's get to know each other. I've already called an ambulance for you. However, it seems that Mr. Chu is ill. It's not clear. It can't be anything. It's a terminal illness, tsk, it's a pity for this young man..."

He said to himself, Du Jingtang gritted his teeth, almost wanting to cut the person in front of him into pieces.

"Xia Ruoxin, do you still have a heart? He is your husband!" He turned to Xia Ruoxin, his voice still in disbelief.

"Husband?" Xia Ruoxin opened her red lips, and her voice was so soft that even she couldn't hear it, "I don't even have a daughter, so what kind of husband do I need..."

Min Guosheng held Xia Ruoxin's waist again, "Let's go."

"Okay," Xia Ruoxin smiled at him, and the smile made Min Guosheng's heart tighten involuntarily, with a slight hint of attraction, and this kind of attraction was different from the past.

Her smile was very weak, without happiness, joy or anger, and she was just smiling at you, but he just liked her, and he was damn tempted.

Min Guosheng opened the car door like a gentleman, and after Xia Ruoxin was seated, he followed suit.

Once again, Chu Lu, a man as strong as iron, was sent to the hospital. Maybe when he comes back again, his fish will stink again.

"Doctor, how's it going?"

Du Jingtang was worried and asked the doctor who came out. Could it be that his cousin really had a terminal illness? In ancient times, if you vomited blood, you were really not far away from death. Isn't this always the case on TV? Acting?

And even now, with medical science so advanced, there are still many diseases that cannot be cured and cannot be cured.

"It's okay," the doctor took off his mask, "That's what he said. I was just a little short of breath for a while, and there was still some congestion in my stomach. It's okay now that I've vomited it out, and the gas will slowly come up, but , I won’t dare to do it anymore, my body is still my own, don’t let it be ruined.”

"Thank you doctor."

Du Jingtang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead. That was all. The most important thing was that the clothes on his body were wet, even his underwear.

It was really embarrassing. Fortunately, no one knew. Chu Lu was fine first. He saw one of them and went to change clothes. By the time he was running around, a long time had passed.

He walked into the ward.

Chu Lu woke up a few hours later. His eyes were fishy, ​​and some new stubble had grown on his chin. He was looking very embarrassed and ugly.

Du Jingtang sat down.

"Brother, are you okay?" he asked carefully

"It's okay," Chu Lu replied lightly. He lowered his head and gently turned the wedding ring on his fingertips. The wedding ring was a little bigger, and his well-boned fingers were really thin at this time.

Why, what he wants to keep always fails to keep, and what he wants to protect always leaves him.

What did he do wrong in his last life? Or should I say he did too many wrong things in this life?

So is this God's punishment?

"Brother, you..."

Du Jingtang didn't know what to say. In fact, he may be the only one who has witnessed Chu Lu's journey along the way. However, he has walked this road very hard. If it were him, he might be I don’t have the strength to finish the walk.

Chu Lu was still gently stroking the wedding ring between his fingers, and then he reached out and pulled out the needle on his arm.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Du Jingtang was so frightened by him that he jumped up. Could it be less scary and sudden?

"My fish is still in the pot," Chu Lu took off his patient clothes and started to find his own clothes to change into.

"Even if you go back, you can only throw them away." Du Jingtang picked up his clothes but refused to give them to him. What if he vomits blood again?

"It's okay, you can still eat it if you cook it again," Chu Lu stretched out his hand to Du Jingtang.

"give me back."

Du Jingtang held on tightly.

"You're going to eat shit when you go back. It's been a whole day. You've been in a coma for a whole day. It's a dead fish and it's already smelly."

Chu Lu's hand in the air slowly took it back.

"It's been a day..."

"Yeah," Du Jingtang walked to the window, opened it with a brush, "Look, it's already midnight. Wherever you go now, wherever you want to go, that fish has already been with you. It stinks, if you throw it away early or late, it will still be the same."

Chu Lu lowered the corners of his lips, the coolness was a bit uncomfortable, and then he lay down on his back. The look in his dark eyes was almost gone now.

Du Jingtang put aside the clothes he was holding in his arms, but he still had to pay attention to whether Chu Lu would go crazy and want to run back again. He quickly called the nurse outside to help give the needle again. Hang it back.

And he was worried that the little nurse would be knocked unconscious by Chu Lu's fist while hanging the needle.

Fortunately, it was not until the needle was hooked up and the nurse left that he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Chu Lu was not crazy. He took out his mobile phone and prepared to give his parents a safe hug, but then he remembered that this When Ci Chulu entered the hospital, he didn't tell anyone, so it seemed like he couldn't tell anyone, otherwise he would have to explain for a long time, and then he still didn't know how it would end.

However, he stared at Chu Lu who was sick in a complex manner.