Heroic Death System

The next day, Lu Xiufan took the opportunity to go to the Capital Hospital and asked the doctor to give them a full-body examination.

Lu Xiufan often exercises, is physically strong, and his physical quality is much higher than that of ordinary people. The health status of the acceptable standard is also above the average standard. It is only because of the psychiatric elimination therapy that the brain has been reduced in life for more than one hundred years (the normal brain life of this planet is about 215 years), and the normal human brain cells are very Strong regenerative ability, but after the 25-year-old, the brain cells will gradually lose this ability and begin to decline.

Lu Xiufan looked at Shang Ke’s inspection report and his face was a bit gloomy.

"Adult, 301V hospital room is no longer there." A guard returned.

"Yeah." Lu Xiufan said, "Let's take Shangze down and see if there is nothing to come back."

It is still possible to go to the more ward with the escort. Looking at the case, the more it is, the acute cerebrovascular disease, commonly known as stroke. With today's medical technology, healing is not difficult, it only takes a while to restore function. During the recovery period, the body is in a semi-squat state, the teeth are unclear, and occasionally there will be vomiting and syncope symptoms, and the emotions should not be excited.

In the ward, the more he was lying in bed watching TV, Yu Guangjian could still walk in, and his eyes flashed a little surprised.

"... Ze." The more the voice is faint in his mouth.

Still walking to the bed, shouted indifferently: "Father."

The more he looked at him for a while, then closed his eyes. Yue Ze was once his favorite and most hopeful child. Who knows that he would become a promiser? This is a big blow to him, so that he later saw his cold face and felt in his heart. Very uncomfortable. For more than a year, he did not care about his whereabouts, but he only wanted to accept this reality.

But now that he sees him again, the more he is still unable to let go.

There was silence in the ward, only the music played on the TV.

After a while, there was a plain voice coming from the ear: "Father, I wish you a healthy recovery as soon as possible, I am leaving."

Then, the footsteps gradually drifted away, the door opened and closed, and the surrounding was once again in a silence.

The more slowly he opened his eyes and looked at the closed door, his eyes were quite complicated. At this moment, his eyes flashed a silver light, turned his head and looked at it, I don’t know when there was a chocolate wrapped in silver sugar paper.

The more his eyes suddenly set off a huge wave, he remembered that he had said to Ozawa, he likes to eat Silver Star chocolate, because Ozawa's mother is best at making this chocolate. But since Ozawa’s mother passed away, he never ate.

[Dad, don't be upset, wait until I learn to make chocolate, I will give it to you instead of my mother. The six-year-old Ozawa once promised him so much.

Even if he becomes a promiser, he still remembers the promise of the year? Is the promiser not without feelings? Is it Xiao Ze he...

"Small... Ze..." The more he spit out two words in his mouth, his eyes filled with remorse and regret.

Can still leave the more ward, and follow the guard back to the floor where Lu Xiufan is located.

Just out of the elevator, I heard a familiar voice coming from the corridor: "Hello, please accept my invitation and let me have the opportunity to return your life-saving grace."

Lu Xiufan said coldly: "At that time, it was Shangze who saved you."

"If there is no inspiration from him, how can he save me?" The more eagerly he looked at Lu Xiufan, his eyes were burning and shining. He looks soft and soft, and when he shows weakness, it creates a desire for protection.

Lu Xiufan has ice in his eyes, and he said: "I will have something to do later, please come back."

The more he was stared at his cold eyes, but he still bravely said: "Hello, please be sure to see the light tomorrow, I will wait for you in Shuifu!" He originally wanted to make a relationship with Lu Xiufan. But after seeing him, he... hearted. This man has a distinguished position, outstanding appearance, coupled with that fierce temperament, is simply the perfect companion candidate in his mind.

At this time, Lu Xiufan suddenly got up and walked over to him. His heart immediately jumped and his face could not help but rise a circle of blush. Who knows that Lu Xiufan did not stop, but passed directly by him and greeted the people behind him.

“A visit?” Lu Xiufan asked.

Can nod, the line of sight crossed his shoulder and looked more and more to the other side.

Lu Xiufan did not look back, grabbed the waist of Shang Ke, and ordered the guard: "Go back to the public hall."

The more you see Lu Xiu Fan who has just refused to be a thousand miles away, he is so close to him, and the hatred in his heart is hard to suppress. Looking at the back of the two people, his fists were so tight. Even if he becomes a promiser, he always grabs his limelight. As I knew so, it was better to kill him directly.

At this moment, the more you are, the more you can give birth to killing.

Can still hold back the impulse to look back, calmly followed Lu Xiufan to leave the hospital. He thought that Lu Xiufan would not say anything, but unexpectedly, he actually explained: "The more you invited me to dinner, I refused."

It is still possible to feel that Lu Xiufan has always regarded him as a normal person, not a non-emotional observant. From the time he asked him to visit, the initiative to explain to him the more embarrassing appearances, as well as some of the details of life, etc., all indicate that the man's cold appearance hides a gentle heart.

Back to the mansion, Lu Xiufan walked into the study and inserted the wafer he had just taken from the guard finger into the computer. Click to play, the screen immediately appeared on the screen to see the more pictures.

He asked the **** to record the video. One was worried that he could still have trouble. The other was to know if he had let him go to see if it was correct.

When he saw that he could walk to the bedside of the bed and called out "Father", the other party not only did not respond, but closed his eyes and could not help but have an anger.

The more chilly, the quiet standing on the bed for a few minutes, then put a thing on his pillow, leaving a faint blessing, and left the ward. I don't know if it is a problem of angle. At the moment when he turned around, there seemed to be a sigh of sadness in the depths of his eyes.

Lu Xiufan carefully stared at Shang Ke's eyes and looked at it for a while, then magnified the picture, only to see that he was on the pillow with a chocolate.

What does chocolate mean?

That night, Lu Xiufan had an in-depth discussion on the matter of chocolate.

I can still know that this guy let the guards sneak shots during the day. Fortunately, he maintains a faceless image all the time, otherwise he will not be caught by him!

Although my heart is abdomen, I still honestly replied: "Father likes to eat chocolate made by mother. After my mother passed away, I said that I will give it to him later."

Lu Xiufan fixedly looked at him, then pulled him to his side, Wen Wen: "Shang Ze, you are very good, really good."

Who said that the promiser has no feelings? It’s just that they are expressed differently. As a child's promise, Shangze has always kept it in his heart. On the surface, he did not care, but he specially brought a chocolate to his father. With his precious memories, he silently confided his feelings for his family. This is acceptable, it is moving, and it makes people feel bad.

"Ozawa, I like to eat red wine pudding and Brittany. Will I give it to me later?" Lu Xiufan held the hand of Shang Ke and passed his temperature to him.

"it is good."

Looking at his clear eyes, a familiar incitement once again rushed into Lu Xiufan's heart.

It is still found that Lu Xiufan’s eyes are getting worse and worse. He said: “The chocolate I made yesterday, there are still a lot left. Do you want to eat?”

Lu Xiufan nodded, saying that he and the chocolate he wanted to eat.

Still taking the opportunity to evacuate his arms and turn to the kitchen to get chocolate.

Lu Xiufan followed him out of the room.

There are still 23 chocolates that can be made in different shapes. The only silver star chocolate is given to the more.

Lu Xiufan picked up a hand and put it in his mouth. The sweetness was moderate, the taste was silky, and there was a happy taste.

However, Lu Xiufan did not eat much, because he was going to have dinner soon, and he had to keep a big meal.

Soon after, Lu Xiufan discovered that when he could make chocolate again, he would make all of them into a single square. He began to feel a little strange. Later, after pondering for a long time, he suddenly realized that it was because of this. The first chocolate he chose on the day was square!

Found this "secret", Lu Xiufan once deliberately praised the shape of chocolate is very beautiful, after all, his chocolate has turned into a heart shape.

Lu Xiufan ate a heart-shaped chocolate, and I wished that I could immediately take it into my arms and love it. It was really Meng Meng!

With this inspiration, Lu Xiufan found that Ping Fashion can pay special attention to the details of his life, what he likes, what he hates, what he is used to, what he said, he is all in his heart, and then he takes care of his duties according to his preferences. His diet is living.

Lu Xiufan thinks that it must be the treasure that God gave him. He may not feel his feelings, but he warms his heart all the time.

"Ozawa." Lu Xiufan stood by the bed and looked at the Shangke who was making a bed for him. He said, "Today I received the news of the fee manager, and the new contract came into effect."

The acceptable action paused for half a second, and then continued to make the bed without any problems.

"So, sleep with me today." Lu Xiufan slowly untied his belt.

When he could turn around, he had already stripped himself up and stood in front of him.

I can still look at the part above his neck without squinting, trying to control the speed of the heartbeat and the muscles of the face.

"I am holding you to bed?" Lu Xiufan extended his arms to him.

Can still take the initiative to turn, undress, go to bed, lie flat, cover the quilt, and then close your eyes. A series of movements of clouds and waters seems to have been practiced.

Lu Xiufan: "..."

Looking at the sound of a flat and tidy, Lu Xiu Fan flashed a hint of concealed regret and regret. He lay down to the side of Shangke, wrapped his hand around his waist, and whispered in his ear and said: "Good night, Ozawa."

Lu Xiufan is very clear about his thoughts about the acceptable, and knows that even if he possesses him now, he will not refuse. But he wants to accept him, not just to fulfill the contract.

Lu Xiufan: Don't let me wait too long.

Yes: I should take a good look at how to maintain a high-cold style when making love...