Meng A, he is pretending to be good and deceiving President Shu again

Chapter 13 Grievance

Lin Chang offered his hand to help drag Zheng Huailu ashore, his hair stuck to his face, and the young man's lips were pale.

Without further ado, Shu Xing put his hands on Zheng Huailu's chest and pressed down on Zheng Huailu's chest, staring at his peaceful face with red eyes. After a while, water droplets dripped down Shu Xing's hair, followed by the exchange of labor. Breathing, every minute and every second was infinitely stretched, Shu Xing calmly repeated every movement, but his mind was chaotic, all flashed by Zheng Huailu's appearance.

Holding roses in his hands, he prepares meals and waits for himself, always smiling like a little sun, smiling and calling "Brother Shu."

"Zheng Huailu!" Shu Xing shouted suddenly, "Open your eyes! Wake up!"

Zheng Huailu's eyebrows twitched slightly, as if he was in pain, and then he suddenly tilted his head and coughed. He spat out a mouthful of water and tried to curl up in pain, but was half hugged by Shu Xing.

"Brother Shu..." Zheng Huailu's voice was low and weak, his whole body was trembling, his lips were purple, and he pressed against Shu Xing to absorb warmth: "Cold..."

Qucheng is still hot in July. Even if you take a cold bath, a vigorous old man will not be so cold. Over there, Lu Sihan is wrapped in a blanket and stands firm, but Zheng Huailu is Trembling non-stop, he grasped Shu Xing's wrist tightly, his eyelashes drooping, looking extremely aggrieved.

Shu Xing made a decisive decision: "Go to the hospital!"

"Shu Xing!" Shen Cheng on the side suddenly said, "He's just pretending!"

Shu Xing turned his head abruptly, a person who has always been elegant and refined was rarely fierce and irritable, "Get lost!"

The black car sped away from the entrance of the venue.

Lin Chang hit the gas pedal and arrived at the hospital in 10 minutes. Zheng Huailu's mood had stabilized a lot when the cart came, but he was silent and didn't talk much.

"Brother Shu." Zheng Huailu said hoarsely, "I'm fine, let's go home."

He was drenched all over and said "let's go home". For the first time, Shu Xing felt an inseparable emotion for this person. Zheng Huailu had nothing, and he didn't even have a bag when he moved into Shu Xing's villa. Take it, put your hands in your pockets, empty.

Zheng Huailu never asked Shu Xing for anything, but he had tied his life with Shu Xing.

"Okay, let the doctor take a look, if there's nothing serious, let's go home." Shu Xing continued.

Zheng Huailu tilted her head to rub his palm: "Brother Shu accompany me."

"Okay, Brother Shu is here."

Feng Sheng came by car to deliver clean clothes to Shu Xing. Seeing Zheng Huailu's pale and feeble appearance, he was still not used to it. Which grandson did it? !

Shu Xing changed his clothes in the cubicle of the VIP ward. Zheng Huailu was still asleep when he came out. He opened the door and went directly to the doctor's office.

"The result of the general examination is that there is nothing serious, but the patient's heart rate has increased just after he was sent. Apart from fear, we suspect it is a stress response."

Shu Xing frowned: "Stress reaction?"

"Yes." The doctor nodded: "So I want to ask, is the patient afraid of water? Or, is he afraid of falling into the water?"

After being reminded by the doctor, Shu Xing realized that Zheng Huailu never used the bathtub or the swimming pool on the top floor when he was at home.

"Ancestor! Why are you jumping into the lake after playing?!" Zheng Huailu held the phone, and the person on the other end was almost screaming.

He closed his eyes, feeling disgusted: "Slow down your voice."

"I'm small! I'm big!"

Zheng Huailu: "Speak as you speak, don't drive!"

Something hit the ground over there, and he didn't make a sound for a long time, only breathing hard to suppress, it seemed that he was very irritated.

"Huailu, I have nothing against you liking Shuxing, but you don't have to. Forgot about the sudden arrest of breathing when you fell into the water last time?" The person opposite said earnestly. Zheng Huailu is a ruthless person. He is not afraid to put himself in it, even in the face of the most frightening thing, the cruelty in his bones is staggering.

Zheng Huailu said calmly: "I don't think Lu Sihan is happy. He is not the only one who can white lotus. You said that I have become like this. If Shen Cheng came to Xingshi to ask the crime, what would Brother Shu do?"

"..."

Zheng Huailu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm dead."

Just as he stuffed the phone under the pillow, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Shu Xing came in with Feng Sheng.

As soon as Zheng Huailu saw Feng Sheng, he subconsciously rolled his eyes.

Feng Sheng: "..." If it weren't for seeing that you were sick, my mother...

Shu Xing was amused by him, leaned over and rubbed the young man's cheek: "Aren't you uncomfortable?"

Zheng Huailu said softly: "Uncomfortable..."

Feng Sheng: "..." Here it comes again!

Mr. Shu must live up to expectations this time!

"Brother Shu is here." Shu Xing sat down by the bed, turned to look at Feng Sheng: "Go back."

Feng Sheng: "..."

Soon there were only the two of them left in the ward, Shu Xing lifted the quilt up, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly asked, "Are you afraid...of falling into the water?"

Zheng Huailu originally grabbed Shu Xing's wrist, but when he heard the words trembled slightly, Shu Xing thought about it.

"Scared?" He lowered his voice.

After a long time, Zheng Huailu nodded.

"What are you afraid of?" Shu Xing stroked Zheng Huailu's hair with the other hand. It was thin and soft, but very fluffy and felt very good.

"I lived in an uncle's house for a while when I was a child." Zheng Huailu's speech was a bit stuttering, as if he was unwilling to recall, Shu Xing took the initiative to clasp his hand and clasped his fingers.

Given some courage, Zheng Huailu continued: "Auntie doesn't like me."

Shu Xing didn't understand: "Why?"

With Zheng Huailu's appearance, she must have been carved in jade when she was a child, and her mouth would say, who wouldn't like it?

Quite the opposite, exactly why.

"Grandpa values ​​me, not their son." Zheng Huailu smiled, "Auntie has resentment in her heart. It happened that Grandpa had just passed away, and my father was also very busy. No one knew..."

Shu Xing's voice subconsciously cooled down: "What did she do?"

"At first I was asked to stay in the bathtub, and later the servants brought the water tank. When my uncle was away, I was asked to stand in and fill it with water..." Zheng Huailu's pupils trembled. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to that harsh winter, "Press my head and tell me to learn to hold my breath."

Shu Xing felt a sharp pain in his heart, and cursed angrily: "You bastard!"

"It's okay." Zheng Huailu squeezed Shu Xing's fingertips, and said with a smile: "Later, she paid the price, and as long as I don't stay in the water for too long, I usually won't be like this, and besides, I have Brother Shu! "

Zheng Huailu naturally wouldn't say how he drove that woman crazy afterwards, he enjoyed the process of revenge.

When the phone rang, Shu Xing picked it up, took a look, and hung up immediately.

Soon the other party called again, this time Shu Xing stood up, "Take a good rest, I'll be back soon."

"Yes." Zheng Huailu responded.

Zheng Huailu could guess Shen Cheng's phone number without looking at it, it was useless, he closed his eyes with a smile, intending to catch up on sleep.

"Sihan said that it was Zheng Huailu who pushed him into the water, and Zheng Huailu also jumped in by himself." That's what Shen Cheng said.

Shu Xing leaned against the wall, and said calmly: "Did I show you too much face? We had a talk anyway, so why disgust me so much?"