108 Good Things I Did To Break Up My Engagement

Chapter 129

The corners of Zheng Xixue's mouth twitched, and he cast a look of asking for help, Xia Li and the others automatically looked away and started talking nonsense about literature.

"The weather is really nice today." Xia Li looked out the window.

"Yes, it's really good." Lu Zeyang also looked over.

Zheng Xixue scolded a bad friend in his heart, then looked at Zhao Ming'er with a wry smile, his voice trembling slightly: "No, not many."

"Not many?" Zhao Ming'er narrowed her eyes and said in a sinister tone: "How could I have heard that Mr. Zheng is a suave man and has many close friends? I must have heard of no less than ten ex-girlfriends."

"Those are just for fun, not a real girlfriend." Zheng Xixue squeezed out a smile, but it was too forced, his whole face was stiff, and he looked like he was lying, although he was indeed lying.

"They don't count, so I don't count either?" Zhao Ming'er pouted, with a flash of depression in her eyes: "I don't want to have the same fate as them."

She didn't mind that Zheng Xixue was being playful in the past, but she didn't mind that she was also the one who was thrown away later.

Seeing her depressed, Zheng Xixue hurriedly sat up, pulled the wound, let out a soft hiss, and looked at her anxiously: "My feelings for you are different, I swear, I will never let you down."

In the past, he used to swear the most annoyingly, and swearing is really useful. Many people have been struck to death by lightning, just for his own peace of mind, but now all he can think of is swearing, hoping to keep her.

Of course Zhao Ming'er saw his painful expression after the wound was stretched, she twitched the corner of her mouth, and didn't back down at all: "Okay, then you tell me all your ex-girlfriends."

Zheng Xixue had no choice but to say names with his fingers, but he couldn't remember many of them, and it took him a long time to think about a name.

Seeing this scene, Xia Li was completely relieved, and silently squeezed Lu Zeyang's hand: "Let's go."

They left quietly amid Zheng Xixue's voice of "being on trial". They both had their own concerns, and felt that compared to the two people inside, they seemed to be less honest with each other. After all... Even the names are fake...

Although we are all thinking about living a good life now, who knows what will happen in the future, we will talk about it when we come, but we all know that this is a deception to ourselves, and it will not be exposed in one month, one year, two years, ten years?

Her parents have always wanted her to get married. Even if they are satisfied with Yang Yang, who doesn't make much money, can she let her parents cooperate to lie to Yang Yang for the rest of her life?
Does he want to never see his parents for the rest of his life?Don't care about Lu's at all?It is also impossible.

The lies will be exposed one day, what should they do then?
Thinking of this, both of them sighed in their hearts, their moods instantly fell, and they lied to themselves once again—"Let's take a step and see one step at a time."

The work in city b ended soon, and the two took the plane back the next afternoon, and only went home to salute, Xia Li immediately went to the hospital to report, the staff of the Chinese medicine center also called to say something urgent, Lu Zeyang went over non-stop deal with.

Someone in the Chinese medicine center made trouble, saying that the medicine they prescribed was faulty, not only useless, but also had diarrhea. When Lu Zeyang arrived, there was already a large group of people around the door. Porcelain.

Seeing him, the clerk hurriedly waved and explained the situation clearly: "Our medicines are all used according to his condition. We also asked him if he has any allergies, and he didn't. Who knew he would make trouble today."

"Listen, everyone, why did you ask me to make trouble? It's obvious that you have a problem with your medicine. I came here because I heard that you can be cured. I didn't expect that the disease was not cured, so I went in by myself. Hey, you guys, don't come here in the future. Do not come to this store to buy medicine!"

Lu Zeyang frowned, and made a loud voice, intentionally letting everyone around him hear: "If it's really our store's problem, I'll definitely pay for it, but we can't just be wronged by you for no reason. I have a few question for you."

What he said was not unreasonable, the circle in front nodded, and their eyes returned to the man.

The man was almost fifty, with gray temples, some dirt on his gray clothes, shrewd eyes, and it seemed that he had come to touch porcelain on purpose.

Lu Zeyang stretched out his hand to help him up, and felt his pulse instantly. It was indeed not stable, so it can be seen that what he said was not all lies.

"Bring over yesterday's notebook, and I'll take a look at his condition." Lu Zeyang ordered, and then turned to look at the man: "In terms of age, I'll call you uncle, may I ask if you boiled the medicine strictly according to Chinese medicine? Diarrhea What's the situation?"

The clerk came back quickly, and Lu Zeyang took it over to have a look. Compared with his pulse condition, these medicines are all fine, it's just a common cold, just drink two medicines and it will be fine.

"Of course I did what you said. After drinking it, my stomach started to hurt, and I vomited and diarrhea. I took other medicines and it was fine. Why did something happen to your family!" The man was very angry.

Lu Zeyang stared at him for a while and asked, "Did you eat something before?"

"You just don't want to be responsible!"

"No uncle, that's the same sentence, if it's really our store's responsibility, I'll give you an explanation at my own expense, but Chinese medicine is taboo for certain medicines, or you should think about it carefully. "

It doesn't look like he is lying, Lu Zeyang can only wonder if there is some misunderstanding in the middle.

The man touched his chin and thought for a while after hearing this: "I only ate half of the watermelon, and the rest is fine."

"Was the watermelon stored overnight?" Lu Zeyang blurted out. He had done this kind of thing before. He bought it the afternoon before and left it in the refrigerator and forgot. It was still edible, but after eating the watermelon, he started to have diarrhea, which made him no longer dare to take chances on the watermelon that had been left overnight.

"Then I put it in the refrigerator, there is nothing to eat." The man said stiffly.

"So you ate the watermelon first, and then drank the medicine we gave you?" Lu Zeyang asked.

The man nodded. He was afraid that he would not be able to eat the watermelon if he put it down, so he ate it quickly, but the medicine was just cooked, and within a few minutes, he started to lax after drinking the medicine.

Lu Zeyang finally found the reason, he felt relieved, smiled and said, "Even if the watermelon is stored overnight in the refrigerator, there was another person who was admitted to the ICU because of eating watermelon overnight, and you are still alternating hot and cold, and the stomach Of course I can’t stand it. I paid you five times the money for the traditional Chinese medicine yesterday. If you still trust us, we’ll check you up and prescribe medicine. This time, you must not eat watermelon again. If you still have diarrhea, you’re screwed. I can use this sign, if you don't want to, I can take you to a big hospital for examination, we will never ambiguous responsibility."

(End of this chapter)