Lu Zhengfei was not only bad, but also very bad. He was about to say something, but noticed something strange about his body—yes, as the anesthetic passed, the wound on his leg started to hurt so badly that it instantly pulled back his body. Paying attention, Lu Zhengfei said, "What's wrong with my legs?"
Hearing the words, the doctor showed an embarrassed expression, hesitated for a moment and said, "You accidentally broke it."
"Accidentally broken?" Since Lu Zhengfei took power, few people dared to talk to him like this. He said coldly, "Can you tell me how I accidentally broke it?"
Cold sweat broke out on the doctor's forehead. In fact, this person in front of him has been in the hospital not once or twice, and every time he is injured all over his body, it is indeed very sympathetic to look at, but what is the use of sympathy, the person who created the wound Can't afford it at all.
The previous few times, Mr. Chen's attitude was very cold, but today he didn't know what the wind was, and he actually asked who hurt him. Is it a mental problem? Thinking of this, the attending doctor was even more distressed.
"Speak." Lu Zhengfei was in the top position, and his aura had already been sent and received freely. At this moment, his cold stare made the doctors and nurses break out in a cold sweat.
Fortunately, at this time, the culprit appeared.
When Lu Zhengfei saw the person walking in outside the door, he was stunned. He looked at a man who looked like him, pushed the door open, and held a lunch box in his hand, but no matter what. Whether it is his eyes or his aura, he exudes an uncomfortable feeling.
It's interesting to say, people have only seen themselves in the photo mirror in their whole life, but they have never really seen themselves with their own eyes, and Lu Zhengfei was fortunate enough to see another Lu Zhengfei "with his own eyes".
It was a young Lu Zhengfei, who seemed to have not yet reached his thirties. He was at the end of his hostility. Just a frown was enough to make people feel his anger and dissatisfaction.
"What are you doing?" That Lu Zhengfei said, "I told you not to disturb him, do you think what I said is nonsense?"
The doctors and nurses didn't dare to say more, they gave Lu Zhengfei a sympathetic look, then pushed open the door and walked out, it seemed that they didn't want to stay for a minute longer.
That Lu Zhengfei stood beside the bed and spit out three words coldly: "Chen Qianqing."
This sound of Chen Qianqing was like a sound of thunder, dazzling Lu Zhengfei's mind. He finally caught some clues from the absurd dialogue, and these clues were telling Lu Zhengfei a terrible fact.
"I want to see the mirror." Lu Zhengfei said, "Show me the mirror."
The young Lu Zhengfei sneered: "What are you doing?"
Lu Zhengfei ignored him and just repeated what he just said with a serious expression. The young Lu Zhengfei frowned, stared at Lu Zhengfei for a long time, then got up and walked to the side, picked up the mirror on the table and threw it to Lu Zhengfei.
Lu Zhengfei's hands trembled a little, he took a deep breath and looked at himself in the mirror - guessing it was true.
In the mirror is a face that Lu Zhengfei has liked for ten years. At this time, he is not too thin and inhuman, with dimples on his face, beautiful eyes, everything tells Lu Zhengfei one thing - he has become Chen Qianqing, His favorite, Chen Qianqing, who was killed by him personally.
Lu Zhengfei, who was standing beside him, saw the person on the bed showing a look of astonishment, his eyebrows raised slightly, as if he was asking what was wrong.
Lu Zhengfei - No, it should be Chen Qianqing, silently returned the mirror to Lu Zhengfei, and stopped talking.
"Speak." Lu Zhengfei didn't like Chen Qianqing's silent appearance very much. At this time, he always felt that the person in front of him was getting further and further away from him, so he simply stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Qianqing's chin: "You have the guts. Run, don't have the guts to speak?"
Chen Qianqing's jaw was pinched very painfully. If it was really Chen Qianqing, she would probably have quarreled with Lu Zhengfei, but now it is different. Chen Qianqing, whose soul has been replaced by Lu Zhengfei, just frowned slightly and said, "It hurts a lot."
Lu Zhengfei dropped his hand instantly.
The former Chen Qianqing looked good, but her temper was stubborn. She ran away countless times, but never compromised with Lu Zhengfei. However, when Lu Zhengfei was young, he had a fiery personality and directly broke Chen Qianqing's leg several times.
Yes, several times.
No one knew what Lu Zhengfei was thinking better than Chen Qianqing at this time, so he temporarily compromised.
"I want to be alone for a while." Chen Qianqing said.
Since Lu Zhengfei started forcing Chen Qianqing, he has never seen Chen Qianqing's gentle attitude, let alone such a negotiating tone, so when he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then said in a cold tone: "Take care of your injuries."
Chen Qianqing nodded and watched Lu Zhengfei get up and go out.
Chen Qianqing was left alone in the room. He raised his left hand without drips in front of him, stared carefully at the slender joints, fair skin, and pink nails, and then covered his face with this hand and cried while sobbing. come out.
He has become his lover, and he will pay the price for everything he has done. He will taste the insults that Chen Qianqing has tasted for himself.
After Lu Zhengfei left, he did not go far, but entered the monitoring room. The ward where Chen Qianqing lived had very complete monitoring, and almost every corner was safe.
After Lu Zhengfei left, he thought that Chen Qianqing would lie down and sleep, or stay for a while, but he didn't expect that Chen Qianqing would cover his face and cry.
When Lu Zhengfei forced Chen Qianqing for the first time, Chen Qianqing didn't cry. Not only did he not cry, he almost smashed Lu Zhengfei's head with a vase. Lu Zhengfei didn't cry when he beat Chen Qianqing for the first time, but today Lu Zhengfei saw Chen Qianqing hunched over his shoulders and using his hands She covered her face and lowered her head, crying like a child.
Lu Zhengfei, who was monitored smoothly, didn't say anything or do anything, just took out a cigarette from his pocket and smoked it one by one.
Chen Qianqing cried for a long time. When he stopped, he wiped away the tears in silence, and then looked down at the pair of slender and fair hands that should have been used to play the piano.
The real Chen Qianqing has left, and now it is Lu Zhengfei who is here to atone for his sins. He can only swear that in this life, Chen Qianqing's dream will come true, and he will endure the torture Chen Qianqing once suffered.
Lu Zhengfei entered the ward after Chen Qianqing finished crying. Chen Qianqing's eyes were still red, but his eyes had returned to indifference. He looked at Lu Zhengfei, and there was no more hatred and disgust that Lu Zhengfei didn't like in his eyes, only indifference. It's as if the person in front of him can no longer make him feel superfluous.
Lu Zhengfei felt an inexplicable unease.
"I won't run anymore." Chen Qianqing said, "I want to go back to school."
When the two were silent, Chen Qianqing suddenly made such a request, which caught Lu Zhengfei a little off guard, but he could promise Chen Qianqing anything, but he would not agree to let Chen Qianqing leave him.
How could Chen Qianqing not know what Lu Zhengfei was thinking, when he looked at Lu Zhengfei, he was looking at himself. Just from his eyes, conversation, and facial expressions, he could tell what Lu Zhengfei was thinking.
Chen Qianqing said: "You can send someone to guard me, I won't run away again." - Can't run away, Chen Qianqing is just an ordinary person, and it is simply impossible to escape from Lu Zhengfei's hands.
Lu Zhengfei pondered for a moment, then nodded: "You take care of your legs first."
"Well." Chen Qianqing stopped talking and closed her eyes again.
Chen Qianqing's first escape was when he was in his third year. Twenty-year-old Chen Qianqing secretly bought a train ticket with Lu Zhengfei's back, and escaped from Lu Zhengfei's house in the dark, but as soon as he arrived at the station, Chen Qianqing was caught.
After being caught, he was taken directly back to Lu's house, and then his leg was broken by Lu Zhengfei himself.
In the days that followed, Chen Qianqing, who had a broken leg, was always unwilling to compromise, so he was deprived of the right to go to school by Lu Zhengfei, and then locked at home until he fled again.
Chen Qianqing didn't speak, and Lu Zhengfei also quieted down. He sat for a while before getting up and leaving, but looking at his expression, he was much more relaxed, and he didn't have the nervousness he had when he came in.
Chen Qianqing didn't want to talk to Lu Zhengfei. As soon as he saw Lu Zhengfei, he remembered the stupid things he had done, and the situation he is in now is the real Chen Qianqing, the best punishment for him.
The broken leg hurt so badly. When the dressing was changed, Chen Qianqing didn't make a sound at all, as if he didn't hurt at all, only one thing or two could be seen from his pale face.
The doctor noticed Chen Qianqing's strangeness and hurriedly informed Lu Zhengfei of the situation.
"Mr. Chen's condition is very bad." The attending doctor is an orthopedic surgeon, and he is really incompetent about psychology: "It should be a psychological problem... I don't eat much, and I don't talk much."
How could Lu Zhengfei not find out about Chen Qianqing's problem, he just nodded when he heard the doctor in charge.
"I suggest consulting a psychiatrist." The attending doctor said: "It's convenient for me to help me."
"I see." Lu Zhengfei said, "I will arrange it."
The attending doctor hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Mr. Lu... Mr. Chen's health is not very good... You should take some restraint."
Lu Zhengfei's originally good face turned gloomy in an instant. How could he not know what the doctor meant, but hearing him say that, Lu Zhengfei was just unhappy.
"Mind your own business." Lu Zhengfei said coldly, "Don't worry about what you shouldn't worry about."
The doctor's face froze, and he repeatedly said yes, then turned and left without saying anything.
When Lu Zhengfei saw the doctor leaving, he frowned slightly and whispered to himself, "...I'm so bad at skills, why doesn't he like it every time?" - and even if he ejaculated, his face still looks ugly. In the execution ground, Lu Zhengfei was a big disappointment.