How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

The weekend is over and He Hongxuan must go to the company.

Even if he wanted to concentrate on his work, he couldn't be with Mo Yang 24 hours a day.

There was no way Mo Yang could sit still. Even if Lu Zhan was with him, he couldn't stay in the hospital every day because of this injury.

"Lu Zhan," Mo Yang rolled his eyes and waved to Lu Zhan who was standing there in a daze.

"Brother Mo?"

"Well, go find my attending doctor and ask him to issue me a discharge certificate."

Lu Zhan had come here several times but had never seen a doctor. He didn't even know that Mo Yang's attending physician was Chen Zhou.

"Ah?" Lu Zhan scratched his head in embarrassment, "No way? Mr. He said--"

"I'm fine now."

In order to prove himself, Mo Yang waved his hands nonchalantly.

Lu Zhan was terrified by what he saw and hurried over to hold him down.

"But the doctor may not..."

"What are you afraid of? Just go over there and use your power to force him, and he will open it for you."

Mo Yang patted Lu Zhan on the shoulder, as if he was entrusting him with a great responsibility, "When you feel insecure, think of your brother and me."

"Lu Zhan, your brother and I are your backers, you have nothing to be afraid of."

"Not only is there nothing to be afraid of, Lu Zhan, even if you run amok in Kyoto, your brother and I will cover you, do you understand?"

Lu Zhan nodded in confusion, and when he came to his senses, he was already standing outside the doctor's office.

As for Mo Yang, after seeing Lu Zhan off, he lay on the hospital bed with his hands behind his head, closing his eyes and waiting for movement.

He thought to himself that if the two of them started fighting, he would take the opportunity to beat Chen Zhou up.

If they had reconciled, he would immediately grab his clothes and run away to find He Hongxuan.

He hadn't seen Hongxuan for three hours and was beginning to feel dispirited.

dong dong dong-

Thinking about Mo Yang's words, Lu Zhan mustered up the courage to knock on the door.

"Azhan?!"

Chen Zhou's voice came from behind Lu Zhan, with almost uncontrollable excitement and surprise.

Lu Zhan suddenly turned around and looked at Chen Zhou, who was in a white coat, walking hesitantly behind him. He wanted to move forward but did not dare to move.

Compared to the last time we met, his face looked noticeably more tired and dejected.

Lu Zhan frowned subconsciously, not because he hated him, but because he felt that Chen Zhou shouldn't look so half-dead.

Chen Zhou stood two steps away from Lu Zhan, not daring to move.

He kept watching Lu Zhan's expression, and when he saw him frown, his heart sank.

The fingers in my pocket flex and uncoil,

Chen Zhou opened his mouth, but was afraid that Lu Zhan would get annoyed and run away, so he just stood there, staring at him without blinking.

"Doctor Chen!" A very beautiful girl with excellent temperament chased after him from behind.

She was wearing a pure white sleeveless dress with a delicate and small short jacket on the outside, which just showed off her slender waist.

How can she dress like this to see a doctor? It's not an exaggeration to say she's going on a date, right?

Lu Zhan stood aside, observing the two people casually.

Suddenly I wanted to see how Chen Zhou treats his patients on a daily basis.

Seeing Chen Zhou, the girl's eyebrows curved, "Doctor Chen, thank you so much for helping me take care of my brother these days."

Chen Zhou was a little impatient with the interruptions from outsiders, but his professional ethics as a doctor forced him to respond politely.

"It's my duty. Miss Xia, you don't have to be so polite."

"Oh, right," the person called Miss Xia suddenly remembered.

"I'm not sure about a few things I should pay attention to after my brother is discharged from the hospital. Can I come to your office to discuss it in detail?"

Chen Zhou frowned slightly and turned his head slightly to look at Lu Zhan.

Seeing that he didn't react, I felt bitter.

"Okay, please."

Chen Zhou walked forward to open the door. Before entering, he turned his head to look at Lu Zhan. His voice was gentle, with an imperceptible plea:

"Azhan, do you want to ask about Mo Yang? Do you want to come in?"

When Chen Zhou asked the question, his hand holding the door handle almost lost its strength and seemed so fragile that it would break in the next second.

"I'll come back later."

Lu Zhan's eyes flashed, and he didn't look at Chen Zhou. Instead, he glanced at Miss Xia and walked away.

"Is this Dr. Chen's friend?"

"Oh, no..."

The two men closed the door and went into the house. Chen Zhou's voice of denial reached Lu Zhan's ears, who had just walked a short distance away, causing him to stop in his tracks instantly.

Lu Zhan's eyes began to turn red. He turned around and kicked the corner of the wall a few times as if to vent his anger.

Why?

Why can Chen Zhou be so free and easy?

When he wants you, he circles himself in, and when he doesn't want you, he just says no, and you don't even want to give him the identity of a friend?

Then what is Lu Zhan?

In Chen Zhou's mind, is it just a toy that can be summoned and dismissed at will?

From this perspective, Lu Zhan's wild thoughts and repeated worries at home these days are simply a joke!

Before meeting Chen Zhou, Lu Zhan had never thought about spending the rest of his life with a man.

Lu Zhan always thought that he would marry a beautiful and lovely wife and have a cuddly baby.

When he gets older, he will take his wife and children to live closer to his parents and help his father manage the Lu family business.

Lu Jinxiu has his own firm and is not interested in the family business at all, but Lu Zhan can't stay away from home every day.

But now, Chen Zhou's appearance completely disrupted Lu Zhan's plan.

At the Chen family, Lu Zhan was not unaware of Chen Zhou's intimate attitude towards him.

But he found that he didn't hate his contact with Chen Zhou, and even liked him a little.

I don’t know if it’s a habit he developed in his childhood, but even though they haven’t seen each other for many years, Lu Zhan still feels at ease and has someone to rely on when he’s with Chen Zhou.

He followed Lu Jinxiu home, but was frightened by Chen Zhou's sudden behavior. He was not ready yet.

After Lu Zhan regained his composure at the Lu family, he thought for a long time.

If, if Chen Zhou is serious, then it is not impossible for him to do it.

But since they last separated, Chen Zhou has never looked for him once.

What now?

He brought a girl into the office, but he refused to acknowledge her as even a friend, showing no intention of taking him seriously at all.

"Chen Zhou, you bastard..."

Lu Zhan squatted down with his arms folded, trying hard to suppress his out-of-control emotions.

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt, and his tears flowed like a floodgate, unable to be stopped.

Chen Zhou’s office was less than ten meters away from him, but through the closed door, no sound from inside could be heard.

While Lu Zhan was feeling sad, he couldn't help but wonder what the two people in the room were doing.

Then he began to despise himself for still thinking about a bastard like Chen Zhou at this time.

"Hello, do you need help?"

After just a few minutes, a familiar voice came from above.

Lu Zhan's face was covered with tears, and he buried his face deeper for fear of embarrassment.

"Miss Xia, let me do it."

Chen Zhou looked at the person by the wall with concern and walked over carefully.

Miss Xia chuckled when she heard this, "Then I won't bother you anymore." She waved her hand and left.

"A Zhan?"

Chen Zhou slowly squatted down and said softly, "What's wrong with you? Can you come back to the house with me?"

"No, it's up to you."

When Lu Zhan heard Chen Zhou's voice, he cried even harder and could hardly speak complete sentences.

"Azhan, it's cold here. If you squat for too long, your legs will go numb."

Chen Zhou wanted to just pick him up, but he was afraid of scaring Lu Zhan away, so he forced himself to suppress the impulse in his heart.

"Then I'll carry you back to the house. If you hate it, just push me away, okay?"