There was silence in the room for a long time, and the two people's thoughts turned back and forth.
Su Mingzhe finally spoke: "San Shao, I believe you."
Su Mingzhe knows the character of the third young master of the Lu family. Although he is cold, he never breaks his word.
Now that the Third Young Master treated Ye Chu like this, it proved that he had made up his mind.
Lu Huai smiled suddenly: "Thank you Young Master Su."
He emphasized it again: "I will definitely protect Ye Chu."
This commitment is extremely solemn, besides, the time limit is more than three months.
It may be a year, it may be a decade, or even...
Lu Huai would definitely not allow anyone to hurt Ye Chu.
Suddenly, the two people seemed to have reached a tacit understanding. The tense atmosphere just now no longer exists.
Now, their focus has fallen back to the original issue.
Who can send Ye Chu home
Su Mingzhe smiled: "San Young, it's late at night, I want to send her back by myself."
Lu Huai did not veto him: "I will go back with you."
It was so late, and Lu Huai didn't want Ye Chu to leave his sight.
Su Mingzhe was startled and nodded: "Okay."
At this time, Su Mingzhe realized that the Third Young Master might have really taken care of Ye Chu, and his every move was extremely sincere.
However, things are not that easy, and Su Mingzhe will continue to test him.
At the other end, Shen Jiu was waiting in the next room.
Lu Huai's men brought Ye Chu over and conveyed Lu Huai's words, asking Shen Jiu to look at Ye Chu well.
Hearing from his men, Lu Huai and Su Mingzhe had a little argument in the box.
The reason is Ye Chu.
Shen Jiu couldn't help but shook his head. Since Lu Huai met Ye Chu, he has done many things that he had never done before.
Lu Huai said he didn't like it, but he took it to his heart; Lu Huai said that they were okay, but went to see her quietly...
Shen Jiu can understand that what Lu Huai said is an irony.
Look, it's been discovered now.
Although Shen Jiu had never had a girlfriend, he was very clear in his heart.
If Shen Jiu said, secretly dating, how could the woman's relatives find out
This is a taboo that obstructs the path of affection.
Shen Jiu was thinking about it now. He didn't know that the girl he liked was Lu Huai's sister.
If it is the next time, if Shen Jiu wants to quietly take A Jiu out under Lu Huai's nose...
Well, it really takes a lot of thought.
…
The door of the room was knocked, and Shen Jiu glanced at the door leisurely. It seemed that there should be movement on Lu Huai's side.
Shen Jiu got up lazily and looked at Ye Chu.
"Little girl, we should go out and have a look."
Ye Chu's thoughts were very confused, and after listening to Shen Jiu's words, he came back to his senses.
Seeing Ye Chu's uncertainty, Shen Jiu smiled clearly.
"Your boyfriend and cousin have a dispute. This is really difficult." Shen Jiu nodded himself, "I don't know who I should help."
Ye Chu: "..."
Ye Chu has always known Shen Jiu's temperament, and he always plays cards according to common sense.
If you argue with Shen Jiu, he can find thousands of reasons, so you can't answer your lips.
This was the truth that Ye Chu had understood from his last life, and now things were tense, she would not pay attention to Shen Jiu's remarks.
Ye Chu got up and walked out, and Shen Jiu followed along.
The door of the box next to it had been opened, and two people stood at the door and looked over here.
It is clear that Lu Huai and Su Mingzhe are standing there together.
However, Ye Chu's eyes fell on Lu Huai subconsciously.
The time was very short, but for a short while, Su Mingzhe saw it.
Su Mingzhe seemed to understand something, but he didn't say it. No matter what ideas his sister has, he will protect her mind.
What's more, Lu Huai's three-month trial period has just begun, and Su Mingzhe has not yet agreed with him.
Su Mingzhe walked to Ye Chu: "Do you want to take my car back, or do you want to be with the three young masters?"
Ye Chu was stunned and did not speak.
Su Mingzhe knew that as long as she hesitated, it proved that she was indecisive.
He did not expose Ye Chu, but told her the truth: "I will send you back."
"The Third Young Master will also be with us."
Ye Chu realized that the two people seemed to have reached some kind of agreement.
Although he didn't know what Lu Huai had said, he settled her cousin.
Ye Chu glanced over, and Lu Huai glanced at her. There was a slight smile in his eyes, and she smiled too.
The atmosphere here was very good, and Shen Jiu watched Lu Huai and Su Mingzhe having a happy conversation, his phoenix eyes narrowed.
It's really amazing.
Shen Jiu knows Su Mingzhe, he does whatever he wants outside, but he cares about his family, especially his cousin.
Lu Huai could even persuade him.
Lu Huai must have spent a lot of effort to reassure Su Mingzhe.
Shen Jiugan bowed to the wind.
Su Mingzhe left the Metropolis with Ye Chu, his car parked not far away.
Su Mingzhe started the car, and the black car drove into the deep night.
Seeing the car following, Su Mingzhe took the corner of his mouth.
Su Mingzhe asked Ye Chu: "What is your relationship with the three young masters?"
Ye Chu said without changing his face: "Friendship."
Su Mingzhe didn't believe it: "Really?"
"..."
Lu Huai's car followed, one after the other, back to the Ye Mansion together.
After Ye Chu got out of the car, he started to walk to Ye Mansion.
Seeing she was about to reach the door.
At this moment, Ye Chu suddenly turned around and waved in Lu Huai's direction.
Looking at Ye Chu's figure, a smile appeared on Lu Huai's mouth.
In front of Su Mingzhe, the two of them looked at each other openly.
Su Mingzhe was startled, he seemed to be unable to control what his sister wanted to do.
Lu Huai spoke slightly, and a few words fell into the silent night.
Good night, Ye Chu.
The black car started slowly.
…
De Ren Tang.
At dusk, the sky gradually darkened. The sky was filled with sunset clouds, and thick clouds covered the entire sky.
It was getting late, and there were not many people at the gate of Derentang. Compared to the daytime, it seemed a bit quieter.
Everyone carried the medicine and came out one after another.
Rong Mu lowered his head and was slowly packing the medicine box, his movements were extremely gentle.
Just like him, indifferent and distant.
At this time, a person walked in, it was Zheng Qing.
He raised his voice: "Doctor Rong, I have been unwell recently and I feel very uncomfortable."
Sunlight had already sunk down, and Zheng Qing knew that he was so late and disturbed Rong Mu.
Rong Mu stopped, he looked up and said softly, "Please sit down."
Zheng Qing sat down, stretched out his hand, and asked Rong Mu to get his pulse.
When Rong Mu got his pulse, Zheng Qing was fine for a while and started talking.
Zheng Qing said, "Doctor Rong, you have been in Tianjin for so many years, right."
Rong Mu responded: "Yeah."
Zheng Qing added: "A few years ago, I went to Tianjin, and I saw you in the medical clinic over there, when you were still young."
When Zheng Qing came to Derentang for the first time, he felt that Rong Mu was a bit familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
After thinking about it, Zheng Qing remembered that he had met Rong Mu at the Tianjin Medical Center.
Rong Mu was getting his pulse. After hearing these words, he lowered his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes instantly became a bit cold.
But he quickly turned away his expression, not showing up.
At this time, the light in the room seemed to dim, and Rong Mu's expression was a little indistinguishable.
Rong Mu's tone was extremely calm: "Really? I can't remember a bit."
Zheng Qing continued: "Doctor Rong, at that time you were still an apprentice in the medical clinic, and you focused on learning medical skills."
At that time, Zheng Qing would often go to the clinic to get medicine. Everyone said that Rong Mu was the youngest, but the hardest, and he would definitely be promising in the future.
"Doctor Rong, your medical skills are so good now, and you came to Shanghai to open a medical clinic. I must have done a lot of hard work."
Rong Mu looked sloppy and didn't say much.
Rong Mu retracted his hand and lowered his head to write the prescription. He lowered his eyes, his eyes gloomy.
Rong Mu didn't change his expression when he started writing.
His writing is extremely clean, line after line, falling on plain white paper, very beautiful.
Rong Mu's tone has not changed, but it is still so plain: "Practicing medicine to save people is my childhood wish, and I will naturally use my heart."
Then, Rong Mu handed the prescription to Zheng Qing with a gentle voice: "If you follow this prescription for five days, your illness will heal."
Zheng Qing took the prescription, thanked Rong Mu, got up and went to the pharmacy to grab the medicine.
Rong Mu has a refined and elegant temperament, looking at his back, squinting his eyes slightly.
After Zheng Qing took the medicine and left, Derentang returned to silence.
It was night, and there was a lot of silence all around.
Rong Mu looked out the window, the sky was dark, as black as ink, without a trace of light.
His eyes were cold and he let out a soft hum.
The sound was extremely soft, falling in the room, imperceptible.
The room was very quiet, Rong Mu sat there without moving.
As the night darkened, Green Road became extremely empty. There were not many people on the road, and it was so cold at night that most people were reluctant to go out.
In the deep night, a car slowly drove over and stopped at the door of Derentang.
From a distance, you can see that Derentang is still lit, and the light is a bit faint, but in the dark night, it is very clear.
A person walked out of the car, and he walked quickly to Derentang, with an anxious expression: "Is Dr. Rong here?"
This person is the housekeeper of Yang Mansion, and Financial Secretary Yang Zhong's headache recurred. Yang Huaili asked him to invite Rong Mu to Yang Mansion.
Yang Zhong has just returned from Peking and has been training in Shanghai recently. Xu is too tired, so he has a headache.
Derentang has a good reputation. Everyone says that Rong Mu's medical skills are excellent. Therefore, Yang Huaili wants Rong Mu to see his father.
Rong Mu walked out, looking at the person coming, with a calm tone: "I am Rong Mu."
The housekeeper glanced at Rong Mu, only to feel that this man was very young and had a clean temperament.
The butler’s tone was extremely sincere: "Our master often has headaches. This is an old problem, but this time it seems to be extraordinarily serious."
"Can you go to Mansion Yang to see a doctor for our master?"
Rong Mu responded immediately, he turned back to the house, took the medicine box, and then followed the housekeeper into the car.
The car started slowly and drove into the icy night.
It was very quiet outside. The car passed through the long streets and finally stopped at the door of the Yang mansion.
The door opened and the butler got out of the car first. Then Rong Mu also got out of the car.
At night, the street lights on the street gradually turned on, and the lights were white, illuminating the Yang Mansion in front of you.
This building has a red brick wall and the roof is covered with layers of glazed tiles, which is elegant in taste.
Rong Mu glanced around without a trace. In the dark night, he was a little bit indistinguishable.
The atmosphere was a bit quiet, with a faint trace of depression, as if someone was hiding in the dark.
Rong Mu withdrew his gaze, his expression unchanged.
The housekeeper didn't notice Rong Mu's actions. He looked at Rong Mu, "Doctor Rong, please come inside."
Rong Mu followed the housekeeper into the Yang mansion.
As soon as they walked into the Yang mansion, they saw a man standing there. This man was Yang Huaili.
Yang Huaili’s father had a headache again, and Yang Huaili was very anxious. Although the housekeeper was asked to invite Rong Mu, he was still uneasy.
Yang Huaili gave his father a good rest, while he stood at the gate of Yang Mansion, waiting for Rong Mu to come.
Seeing the housekeeper walking with a man, Yang Huaili hurriedly greeted him: "This is Doctor Rong."
Rong Mu nodded peacefully, calmly.
Yang Huaili led him forward, in an eager tone: "Thank you, let the doctor come with me, my father is in the room."
When they walked to Yang Zhong's room, everyone else backed out and closed the door.
Seeing Rong Mu coming, Yang Zhong sat up supporting his body, his voice weak: "Doctor Rong..."
Yang Huaili stood by and talked to Rong Mu about Yang Zhong's condition during this period.
Rong Mu took Yang Zhong's pulse, and his heart was already clear.
Rong Mu looked at Yang Zhong and said gently: "Director Yang, I will give you acupuncture first, so that your headache will be better."
He put the medicine box on the table, opened the medicine box, and then took out a box with a row of needles inside.
Rong Mu began to administer needles to Yang Zhong.
When the acupuncture was applied, there was silence around him, Yang Huaili did not speak, and quietly watched Rong Mu apply the acupuncture for his father.
The light was faint, and Rong Mu's fingers became more slender and clean.
His movements are extremely gentle, inexplicably reassuring.
After a while, the acupuncture was over and Rong Mu put the needle back.
Rong Mu's expression was indifferent: "Director Yang, now I will write you a prescription first, and you can just take the medicine according to this prescription."
He sat down at the table and began to write.
Acupuncture worked, Yang Zhong felt that his headache was relieved a lot, and his words gradually increased.
Yang Zhong: "Dr. Rong, after you gave me acupuncture and moxibustion, I really feel better. This is an old disease, and I will be satisfied if I can relieve it."
Rong Mu did not raise his head: "Director Yang, during this period, I will come to the Yang residence to give you acupuncture every few days, and your headache will be relieved a lot."
Yang Huaili was happy: "Thank you, Doctor Rong."
Rong Mu's voice was flat: "Is there anything that has disturbed my mind in recent days?"
Rong Mu's voice made people feel relieved, and Yang Zhong unconsciously said what was in his heart.
Yang Zhong glanced at Yang Huaili, and sighed: "This unfilial son is in love with a female student."
"The female student has a bad character, Huai Li interacted with her. I was mad from him. This caused the old illness. Now I get headaches from time to time."
Yang Huaili knew that his father was talking about Ye Jiarou, so he lowered his head.
Although he and Ye Jiarou had broken off contact, but it was true that his father was so angry that his old illness relapsed, and now he is not well.
Yang Huaili's voice was apologetic: "Father, I don't know what happened, but it's all over."
Yang Zhong: "Later, the girl student seemed to have done something and she was sent to Peiping by her family."
"I'm relieved too, so that she won't be entangled with Huaili again."
After recognizing Ye Jiarou's true face, Yang Huaili no longer had the original feeling for her.
Even so, Yang Huaili's heart still fluctuated when he heard that Ye Jiarou was sent to Peking.
Rong Muzheng lowered his head and wrote the prescription, he asked casually: "Which girl is that girl student?"
Yang Zhong: "The third lady of the Ye family."
Rong Mu paused imperceptibly when he heard the words Ye Family.
Immediately, he continued to write.
Yang Zhong: "Ye San has an elder sister, and both of them are studying at Xinli Middle School, but her elder sister is very well-behaved, and outsiders say that Miss Ye Er has a very good character."
Rong Mu's eyes deepened a bit, but he quickly got emotional.
He wrote the prescription and handed it to Yang Huaili.
Rong Mu: "Take these medicines for a few days. After all, they are old illnesses. The medicines will not take effect soon, but if you continue to take them, they will get better."
Then, Rong Mu looked at Yang Zhong: "Director Yang, you have to pay more attention to rest and don't be too tired."
Yang Zhong and Yang Huaili thank you.
Yang Huaili said, "It's already late at night, so let's take a rest at the Yang Residence."
Rong Mu nodded and did not refuse. He stood up and left the room with Yang Huaili.
Yang Huaili took Rong Mu to the guest room, with a polite tone: "Doctor Rong, I will trouble you tonight."
Yang Huaili didn't want to disturb Rong Mu, so he took a step and left.
Rong Mu walked in, the room was dark and quiet.
He did not turn on the light and walked into the silent darkness.
Rong Mu walked to the window, a gap opened in the window, and he quietly looked out.
The night was dark and the cold moonlight fell, and it became more and more deserted.
After a while, Mansion Yang was very quiet, as if no one would come here anymore.
Rong Mu took out a lighter and lightly pressed it with his slender hand.
There was a "pop".
The flame lit up instantly, shaking slightly in the dark, extremely clear.
Then Rong Mu released his hand.
The fire was instantly extinguished, and it turned into darkness all around.
Rong Mu repeated it twice.
In the room, the fire flickered, and finally disappeared in the dark.
Then, Rong Mu turned around, turned on the light, and the light came on.
He sat down and put the lighter on the table.
Rong Mu sat quietly, his expression a bit gloomy under the faint light.
After a few minutes, a dark figure came in with a very soft voice. He respectfully said: "Young Master Rong."
Rong Mu's tone did not fluctuate, making it difficult to see his emotions at this time: "Today, I met a person, his name is Zheng Qing, who knows Rong Mu from the past."
"You didn't clean up the person in the house last time."
His voice cooled down, completely different from just before Yang Huaili.
His subordinates became nervous, and he had already dealt with all the people around Rong Mu. Why would anyone in Shanghai know Rong Mu
In any case, he did not complete the task of Young Master Rong, and there was a burst of fear in his heart.
"Young Master Rong, his subordinate has neglected his duty. I didn't know that this person had met Rong Mu."
Rong Mu's gaze condensed, and he fell into the darkness.
He has seen the real Rong Mu.
The real Rong Mu's parents are dead, and his background is extremely simple, which is convenient for him to act.
He valued Rong Mu's clean background, so he chose Rong Mu.
That Rong Mu had left Shanghai a long time ago and then settled in Tianjin.
Even if you return to Shanghai in the future, it will be regarded as the fall of the leaves and it will not arouse people's suspicion.
That Rong Mu has lived in Tianjin for so many years, and his friends are all in Tianjin.
He had asked his subordinates to deal with all the people related to Rong Mu, but he did not expect that there would still be fish slipping through the net in Shanghai.
His face was hidden in the darkness, and that face was Rong Mu's face, no different from the previous Rong Mu.
Rong Mu, the doctor of Derentang, is his current identity.
There is no warmth in his voice: "I don't want to see Zheng Qing again."
The subordinates responded: "Yes, Master Rong, the subordinates will take care of it."
Rong Mu said coldly: "Do it more secretly."
His implication is to do things cleanly and without leaving any handle.
This is a very time, you must be extremely careful when you do everything. If it hadn't been for Zheng Qing to know Rong Mu before, he wouldn't want to do it at this time.
The subordinate was about to answer when Rong Mu's cold voice rang.
"I remember, you haven't got the antidote for this month."
The subordinates were stunned.
Young Master Rong's tone was flat: "If there is another time, you won't have to come to get the antidote again."
His body trembled slightly, Young Master Rong meant that if he didn't complete the task, he would kill him.
He lowered his head and left.
There was silence all around.
After a while, there was a soft knock on the door outside the room, and the little servant's voice came: "Doctor Rong, are you asleep? I'll bring you a cup of ginseng tea."
Seeing Rong Mu's lamp was still on, Xiao Si came over and asked.
Yang Huaili explained that if Dr. Rong was not asleep, he would serve a cup of ginseng tea to Dr. Rong.
Rong Mu regained his calm and breezy appearance, his tone was calm and gentle: "Yeah."
Xiao Si walked in and glanced at Rong Mu.
He saw Rong Mu's clear temperament, as if nothing could affect that indifferent.
Ginseng tea was placed on the table.
The little servant retired.
The room fell silent again.
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