The reason why Peng Le couldn't recognize him was because this "Young Master Lu" was wearing a mask when he rushed into the ward, so he couldn't see anything except his exposed eyes.

However, he didn't know him. Chu Yuan, who had just regained consciousness, actually knew him. She blurted out and called the man by his name.

Peng Le immediately remembered that when he sent Xiao Chu back to the Forbidden Garden, he accidentally saw Lu Shao in the car, just a passing silhouette, which made him agitated at that time, why the more he thinks about it now? Something's wrong?

Could it be that Young Master Lu and Xiao Chu...

Peng Le didn't dare to think about it. He had already rushed to the parking lot and watched Lu Shao put Chu Yuan in the back seat of the car, and then looked at him with sharp eyes, not angry...

"I... this..." Peng Le was so frightened that he took half a step back involuntarily. As an assistant, his responsibility is naturally to follow the artist, but he doesn't know how to follow now. He can't afford to offend the man in front of him. ah!
"You are her assistant?"

Just when Peng Le was stunned and at a loss, Young Master Lu took the initiative to ask.

"Yes, yes... I am." Peng Le nodded hurriedly, other than that, he didn't know what expression to make.

"Get in the car." Then, Peng Le heard an inconceivable order.

boarding?

"speed."

Peng Le was still twitching, suspecting that he had heard it wrong, but he followed up with the order again. His words were concise, and even his tone was sharper, with no doubt.

"Oh oh oh!" Peng Le was frightened to death, quickly pulled the co-pilot away, and sat in - it wasn't that he wanted to take the co-pilot, but this was the only seat in the car that was vacant, and a thin and elegant man sat in the cab , the back seat is Xiao Chu and Lu Shao who went in afterward.

"Drive!" Young Master Lu ordered.

"Okay." The thin and elegant man in the cab agreed, then drove the car out without saying a word, and left the hospital directly.

Peng Ledong didn't dare to move, he didn't dare to say a word, he held thousands of questions in his heart, and he didn't dare to ask a word, but it seemed that God was playing with him, and the phone in his pocket rang very inappropriately.

For the convenience of work, Peng Le's mobile phone is never muted, not only not, but also very loud.

Now, when the bell rang, Peng Le was startled. When he saw the caller ID, he didn't know what to do. It was...it was Director Zhang Keming calling!
He must have come to ask about Chu Yuan's news!From the moment Chu Yuan was taken away, Peng Le knew that something bad was going to happen. He was an assistant, and the artist was kidnapped from the hospital. Wasn't he dereliction of duty?

It's over.

Peng Le didn't dare to answer the phone, so he rang the ring, and didn't dare to hang up, just waited silently.

As soon as the ringing stopped, Young Master Lu's voice came from the back seat of the car, icy and cold: "Don't answer the phone."

"I... I know, I know!" Peng Le responded in a hurry, almost throwing the phone away, and his tone was a little stuttering.

The thin man in the driver's seat drove without looking sideways, without panicking at all.

The car was a little quiet for a while, and the atmosphere was weird. Peng Le still felt that something was wrong, but he didn't dare to say it.

While the car was driving fast, Sheng Zhixia was forced to lean into Lu Muchen's arms. Her legs hurt like hell, and even her head hurt. Her breath smelled of hospital disinfectant. She was speechless for a long time.

After the car drove a long way, Sheng Zhixia slowed down, and was finally the first to break the silence. She didn't care about anything, and asked Lu Muchen directly: "Young Master Lu, what are you doing? Do you know what you're doing? I'm injured. Hospital, where are you taking me?"

She really didn't understand Lu Muchen's brain circuit. He was in the hospital just now, and he came here as if he was insane. Will he be exposed?

Based on the relationship between the two of them, can they see the light?

Now that her assistant, Peng Le, knows, it's not too important, but it doesn't matter if one knows or two, it's always dangerous for someone to know!Sooner or later, everyone will know about it!
And the man in the driver's seat was not Zhuo Buyan, he seemed to have seen it somewhere, but Sheng Zhixia couldn't remember it for a while.

After hearing her question, Lu Muchen still hugged her, but did not look at her face, but stared at her leg: "Does it still hurt? Your leg."

No answer.

Sheng Zhixia was annoyed: "It hurts. I was in the hospital just now."

She was still relentless: "Young Master Lu, can you let me go back? Director Zhang and the others will find me!"

She was really in a hurry, so her tone was a bit heavy. The two men in the front row didn't speak, so her tone became more and more bold.

She also understood in an instant that she was a little anxious and that she was too disrespectful to Lu Muchen, but Lu Muchen was wearing a mask, so she couldn't even see his face clearly.

"Besides knowing that you are cruel to me, what else do you know?"

Suddenly, she heard Lu Muchen talking in her ear, and there was an inexplicable grievance and unhappiness in her voice.

This tone...

Shocked, Sheng Zhixia couldn't help staring at Lu Muchen's exposed eyes...

No way?
Speaking in such a tone, this guy doesn't look like Lu Muchen, but like... S?

All of Sheng Zhixia's cells are alive, not because S's appearance surprised her, on the contrary, if it was really S, she would panic instead, what kind of occasion is this, S actually came out to make trouble?

The abnormal behavior of Lu Muchen's sub-personality can easily reveal that he has a mental illness, okay?
"You..." Sheng Zhixia was startled again and again, and just about to speak, "Lu Muchen" raised the partition in the car, separating the front row and the back seat, creating a private space.

"I..." Sheng Zhixia watched the screen rise, she panicked even more, what's next?A private space is separated, what do the people in front think?What the hell are they doing in the backseat? !
However, "Lu Muchen" didn't care. In the closed private space, he took off his mask and explained, "I'm worried about you, so I came to pick you up."

"S?" Sheng Zhixia became more determined now, with such a tone and tone, who else could it be except S?
"Of course it's me, he won't come." S admitted generously, but there was no smile on his face, and there were many inexplicable things in his eyes.

Sheng Zhixia gave a wry smile helplessly. Facing S, she was more natural than Lu Muchen. If she had something to say, she could say it directly: "How did you know I was injured?"

S said: "Watching TV, I saw it. You're on the news."

"Oh..." Just as Sheng Zhixia was about to answer, S added: "Being hugged by a man, that man is very anxious."

Sheng Zhixia was speechless: "..."

Her legs are like that, can she still expect to walk by herself?
Who is not hugging her?

"Women can't hug me." Sheng Zhixia responded angrily.

"He's very worried about you, he looks like he's dying of anxiety." S said again, wondering if it was Sheng Zhixia's illusion, S snorted coldly, his tone light and airy.

Sheng Zhixia stared at S's face, lowered his voice and said, "Don't tell me, are you jealous? No way?"

S sneered, this time it was bright: "Yeah, I don't like him, and I don't like seeing you. I'm even more upset when you hug each other. Is he interested in you?"

"I..." Sheng Zhixia was actually stopped by the question, she couldn't even catch up with S's sentence, the first half made her speechless, and the second half made her unable to refute.

S admitted that he was jealous, and then... Ning Xuan was indeed interested in her, and he even confessed his love to her in the ambulance just now.

"Don't get too close to him." Before Sheng Zhixia could respond, S's tone became more intense, and he ordered directly.

If it wasn't for knowing that it was S and not Lu Muchen, Sheng Zhixia would almost have thought that Lu Muchen himself was speaking just now. Such an obvious command tone was not at all friendly and equal.

Sheng Zhixia was suffering from a headache, how could she reason with this psychopath?

"It's not a question of getting close to him. It's that I want to go back. If you take me away like this, you will be exposed!" Sheng Zhixia emphasized, "Since you have seen me on TV, you should know what I am doing." If they get injured, they will definitely come to me.”

S is very awkward: "So what? It's reasonable for you to get close to him? There's a party tonight, why didn't you tell me in advance? Do you know how long I'll be waiting for you at home?"

"..." Sheng Zhixia felt like a ghost, why did the more she heard it, the more something went wrong?

"I'll wait for you, you don't come back, you hang out with others, thinking I won't be angry? Am I dead?" S said more and more fiercely, almost poking her temple and cursing.

Is this jealous?

No, this is the tone of resentful husband, right?

She was flirting outside, and he was half dead at home.

It's really fresh.

Sheng Zhixia didn't answer his words, and watched his performance quietly.

"Did you hear me? What's your attitude?" S turned her head dissatisfied so that she could not avoid his gaze.

If Sheng Zhixia could, she'd want to kick him out of the car, and it would annoy her to death. Sometimes she would rather have Lu Muchen by her side - Lu Muchen seldom talks, and would never do such a thing to expose himself.

"What exactly do you want? Where are you taking me?" Sheng Zhixia asked, with an attitude of not talking to him, jealous or not.

"Take you home." S replied.

"My leg is hurt, brother!" Sheng Zhixia felt that she had to make it clear, so she pointed it out to him.

"So I found a doctor. The one driving the truck is called Tao Jing. He has good medical skills and is Lu Muchen's personal doctor. With him here, don't be afraid." S replied naturally.

"..." The corners of Sheng Zhixia's lips twitched. Her leg was injured. S carried her out of the hospital and asked Lu Muchen's personal doctor to treat her. She was not allowed to be hospitalized?

"Aren't you worried that the director won't be able to explain it?" S said, suddenly rolled down the screen again, and said to the front row: "Who, you call the director and say that she went back by herself. Let’s talk about it tomorrow. You organize your own words and reasons.”

With that said, the screen swung up again.

Peng Le, the co-pilot in the front row, was startled. When he understood that the words were meant for him, he hurriedly wanted to agree, but when he looked back, he realized that he was isolated again, and he couldn't see the people in the back seat.

"Don't doubt, I told you." At this moment, the thin man driving in the driver's seat smiled, as if to help Peng Le understand.

"Oh, I understand." Peng Le held the phone, tangled up in his hands. Zhang Dao just called again, and he suspected that if he didn't reply to Zhang Dao, he would call the police in a hurry, and it would be troublesome at that time up.

Thinking of this, Peng Le hurriedly called Zhang Keming, and said in a concise and concise manner that Xiao Chu said she was not feeling well and did not want to be hospitalized, and someone came to pick her up.

The words were very vague. Peng Le didn't say who the "someone" was. Zhang Keming seemed to automatically understand, thinking that he was talking about Mr. Shen Yelin, and Peng Le had the same idea as before—all of them thought Shen Yelin He is Xiao Chu's benefactor.

However, who would have thought?The person behind Xiao Chu didn't even dare to mention it.

Zhang Keming felt that it was Shen Yelin who had taken away his little lover, so he immediately felt relieved. Before hanging up the phone, he told Peng Le to clean up and not let Chu Yuan be raped. What was taken away was exposed.

Peng Le hurriedly agreed: "No, no, Director Zhang don't worry."

When the phone was hung up, Peng Le heaved a sigh of relief. Both sides have settled the matter, right?
If Zhang Keming's side is dealt with, and you don't have to worry about calling the police, the follow-up matters will be much easier. After all, the one in the back seat is Young Master Lu!Young Master Lu!Is there anything that Young Master Lu can't solve? !

Thinking about it this way, Peng Le's heart was pounding. Xiao Chu was really amazing. He was right with this girl. The most correct decision he made in his life was to follow Xiao Chu regardless of his future. Well, being an assistant is worth mentioning, this is the beginning of his good luck.

Peng Le in the front row was fidgeting, and Sheng Zhixia in the back seat was speechless. Can you tell me something?It's not just that Lu Muchen regards him as a scourge and is afraid that he will jump out and cause trouble, but now even her side is starting to worry that he has become an unstable factor and may do irreparable things at any time.

"What's the matter? Didn't I ask your assistant to explain? He took you away without knocking you out, what are you doing with a sullen face?" She didn't have an attack, but S got upset first.

Sheng Zhixia had a headache and rubbed her temples. Lu Muchen was really difficult to deal with, but Lu Muchen was not like this at all... Of course, maybe she was only 15 years old at the time, so she couldn't tell how mentally handicapped Lu Muchen was.

"I haven't." Sheng Zhixia said.

"You are unhappy." S said firmly, and then asked: "Why are you unhappy?"

"I hope you talk less." Sheng Zhixia stopped being polite to him, and she gave him the answer if he wanted to hear it.

"..." S really didn't answer any more. He turned his head away and looked out the window, but one of his arms was always stretched out to maintain the balance of Sheng Zhixia's body and prevent her from stumbling around.

Just when Sheng Zhixia thought her ears were clean, S suddenly turned her head again, approached with a gloomy face, and said angrily, "Did I give you face? You made so many demands on me! Who do you think you are!"

Sheng Zhi Xia Kuang fainted, she wasn't angry at all, and she didn't feel anything wrong. Compared to S, Lu Muchen's mouth was poisonous, she had learned it a long time ago, and she wouldn't be angry at all.

"I'm..." Sheng Zhixia still wanted to talk poorly, but S moved closer, his lips almost touching hers, and he said in a low voice, "Why don't we get married?"

"...Huh?" Sheng Zhixia was confused, there must be something wrong with her ears.

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