Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

He was very entangled and uncomfortable. Later that night, after he accidentally slept with Luo Yu and made her pregnant with his own child, he finally made a painful choice. He was sorry for Luo Qingqian, although his child They didn't keep it either, but neither did Luo Qingqian's child.

Not only because the child she conceived was not his, but more importantly, he could no longer disappoint a girl.

If he hadn't had a relationship with Luo Yu, he would have been with Luo Qingqian, but something happened, and he had no choice but to make a choice.

It's just that he still didn't choose the girl who was willing to lose her life for him in the end.

He even couldn't help thinking, if he did that, no girl would be willing to sacrifice her life for him in the future?
"Ah Yang?" The doubts in Luo Yu's heart became bigger and bigger, especially when she saw Lu Yang staring at her in a daze, she felt a little unhappy, and subconsciously reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

Unexpectedly, just as she stretched out her hand, the man's movement was very big, and he suddenly backhanded. With a bang, the fruit fell to the ground, and all kinds of porcelain were scattered on the ground, showing its ferocious fangs.

"Ah Yang? What's wrong with you?" Luo Yu screamed, looking at the hand that was accidentally scratched by the broken porcelain, her doubts grew even bigger, her eyes looked at Lu Yang sadly, and she was slightly surprised in her heart. Yang looked like this, obviously something was wrong.

"I'm fine." Lu Yang returned to his normal expression, his eyes fell on her hand, "Why are you injured?"

Hearing this, Luo Yu pouted slightly: "Didn't you just do it just now? Look at you, what's going on recently? Is it too much work pressure?"

"It's okay, I'll help you. I'll go to work. I can earn a lot of money as long as I take on the show. Then I can help you." Luo Yu said in a low voice, showing off, with a look of expectation in his voice.

Lu Yang just kept looking at her wound, and murmured for a while: "I'll take you to the hospital to have a look, you are a star, you can't leave even a little scar."

Although Luo Yu was a little surprised, when she thought that Lu Yang was caring about her, her heart instantly warmed up, "It's okay, Ah Yang, there is no need to see a doctor for this wound, we can just apply some medicine ourselves."

"No, I have to go to the hospital." Lu Yang said sharply.

"Ah Yang?" The smile on Luo Yu's face froze slightly, looking at Lu Yang with a tough attitude, the hand he grabbed her was painful, and even left a big mark, but he didn't seem to notice it, and kept pulling her. Looking at her, what happened to him?
Being watched by Luo Yu's eyes, Lu Yang came back to his senses for a while, subconsciously frowned, and quickly let go of her wrist: "I'm sorry, Yu'er, I was just too worried."

"Let's go to the hospital and have a look. If the doctor says nothing is wrong, then I can rest assured." Lu Yang lowered his voice and became gentler.

Luo Yu suppressed the feeling that something was wrong in his heart, and after a while he said: "Okay."

"I'm going to drive."

Luo Yu stood where she was, looking at the broken porcelain on the ground, took out her mobile phone, and sent a text message to a phone number.

At this time, a nanny heard the sound and saw the broken porcelain in front of Luo Yu. She was a little frightened and said in a low voice, "Ma'am, I will clean it up right away."

"En." Luo Yu hummed in a bad mood, and the nanny's hand trembled even more, but who knew it accidentally hurt her hand.

"Yeah." The nanny exclaimed.