Black Lotus is reborn, from campus to rich family

On the weekend, Yu Suiwan returned to Jiang's house from the apartment.

After turning the intersection, a Maybach was parked quietly in front of me.

The man leaned against the car window, holding a cigar between his slender fingers. The smoke curled up, blurring his angular face. The setting sun shone down, ruffling the strands of hair on his forehead. His expression was filled with a bit of loneliness and forlornness.

Yu Suiwan walked past him without looking away.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw tobacco being thrown into the trash can and the man came up quickly.

A bony hand reached out, as if trying to hug her waist, paused, and then grasped her sleeve.

Yu Suiwan lowered his eyes and looked at the place where he was holding.

At least he still remembered what she said last time.

Take a deep breath and turn to face him:

"Lu Zhan, are you very free?"

The Lu family is still in Lu Zhong's hands, and the losses are getting bigger day by day. Shouldn't he immediately remove Lu Zhong from his position and go back to take over the Lu family?

As a result, Lu Zhong is now fine. As the prince, he just watches the Lu family make a big hole and leak out money every day.

Special Assistant Cheng sat in the car, shouting frantically in his heart:

Not idle! Not idle at all!

The documents in the president's office are piled up like a mountain!

What else can I do?

Even if the old man makes eight hundred calls, he still can’t get back a lone wolf who is in love!

A hint of gloom appeared on Lu Zhan's stern face. He leaned against the car door. His wide black suit made him look even thinner. His lips were pale. His voice was lonely: "Wanwan, actually, I'm sick."

"If you are sick, go to the doctor. I can't treat illnesses."

Yu Suiwan frowned and said coldly.

"The doctor said that the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it. You are my medicine."

Yu Suiwan shook off goosebumps and looked at him as if he were an idiot:

"Do you think I'd believe you? Am I some thousand-year-old ginseng? Can I just let you breathe it in and heal me?"

Special Assistant Cheng secretly complained in the car:

You are not a thousand-year-old ginseng, you just had the misfortune of meeting a thousand-year-old beast.

Old cows eat young grass.

Assistant Cheng is really too embarrassed to say it.

However, considering that he was the boss of his own family, he decided to help the evildoer.

It’s better to cure Mr. Lu’s illness as soon as possible, otherwise if he continues to stay with him like this, his girlfriend will die.

He took the medical record, opened the car door, and said politely:

"Ms. Yu, what Mr. Lu said is true. Please come in the car and take a look."

Another old acquaintance.

Yu Suiwan's suspicious gaze moved between the two of them and stopped at the medical record book that Assistant Cheng was holding. It was a thick stack with a few large words written on the cover.

Department of Psychiatry, Beijing First Hospital.

It’s strange, really strange.

She looked at it for a few seconds and got into the car.

Special Assistant Cheng handed the medical record to the back and sat in the driver's seat to act as a background board.

Yu Suiwan opened the medical record.

The first page clearly stated the diagnosis: Post-traumatic stress disorder.

She frowned and flipped through the pages. There were more than a dozen pages describing in detail Lu Zhan's recent mental condition, the cause of his illness, and the treatment methods.

"As you can see, this kind of mental illness needs to stay with you in order to unravel."

Lu Zhan's voice was filled with helplessness.

mental illness?

Yu Suiwan did suspect that Lu Zhan was mentally ill.

But it shouldn't be this post-traumatic stress disorder, he should be a possessive paranoid.

"I came into this world because of you, so naturally only you can cure my illness."

What do you mean you came into this world because of me?

Yu Suiwan wanted to ask for clarification, but since there was a third person present, she remained silent for a while.

Seeing her frown and silence, Lu Zhan raised his head, his voice filled with fatigue and bitterness:

"Since Wanwan doesn't want to, I won't force her. I'll go find a doctor to prescribe medicine."

Yu Suiwan suspected that Lu Zhan was not reborn, but that his soul had been taken away by someone.

According to Lu Zhan's personality in his previous life, he would have tied her up and locked her up, then pounced on her like a mad dog and bit her.

She suddenly asked, "Lu Zhan, who is Bai Jiyao?"

Who?

Lu Zhan was stunned for a moment, then reacted. His face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and his chest heaved violently. He narrowed his eyes, a cold glare swept over, and he gritted his teeth:

"Yu-Sui-Wan!"

Angry, it seems it is indeed Lu Zhan.

Yu Suiwan spoke before he changed back to his original form, his voice drawn out: "I can help you cure your illness——"

She turned her head and showed her standard eight-tooth smile:

"But I'm just a student now. Does Mr. Lu want to accompany me to relive my study career again?"

Lu Zhan was silent.

Assistant Cheng turned back in time: "Ms. Yu, actually, all you need to do is have dinner with Mr. Lu every day. We will send Mr. Lu and the meal to school."

This way I can finish my meal and get off work.

The chosen savior of workers.

Assistant Cheng silently praised his own cleverness.

"What's the reward?" Yu Suiwan narrowed her eyes. There would be no gain without pain. She was not the Leshan Giant Buddha.

Lu Zhan: "I will send the Hong family to Meng Shu."

Yu Suiwan's eyebrows twitched. It seemed that Lu Zhan was not going to hide anything from her.

Yu Suiwan: "Not enough, I will do it myself at Hongjia."

Lu Zhan took out a document from behind the driver's seat and handed it over: "The Hong family is not that simple. Behind him stands Bai Fu. The Hong family's business has not been clean over the years. It was Bai Fu who helped him manage the relationship."

Yu Suiwan frowned and opened the document, which turned out to be the transaction record between the old man of the Hong family and the Bai family.

No wonder, no wonder Jiang Luanmin tolerated the Hong family like a dog. Su Ji fell so quickly in his previous life, it turned out that the Bai family was supporting him from behind.

"I know you don't want to reveal your strength right now. You can use me as your sword."

Yu Suiwan was stunned for a moment and looked up from the documents.

Lu Zhan sat opposite her, with a morbid obsession and desire, and the words he spoke were indeed extremely pious:

"Wanwan, I came here just to be your sword."

I will overcome all obstacles for you and become your most loyal believer.

His heart beat abnormally for a moment, and Yu Suiwan lowered his eyes.

If, if in the previous life...

No if.

There is no if. The new life that comes from one's own death, there is no option of if.

She closed the file and looked over calmly, as if she wasn't disturbed by these words. "Give me a reason that will convince everyone why the Lu family should deal with the Hong family."

Lu Zhan stared at her and said, "The Hong family is involved in the hunt in Yan City."

enough.

"From Monday to Thursday, I have plans for the rest of the time."

"Okay." Assistant Cheng agreed immediately.

Lu Zhan's face was as gloomy as water. As a patient, the treatment course was finalized before he even said a word?

Yu Suiwan closed the medical record book and put it back in Lu Zhan's arms.

The thick medical records made Lu Zhan feel empty.

She stared at him for a few seconds. Lu Zhan had indeed lost a lot of weight recently. I wonder if his abdominal muscles had disappeared.

But what does it have to do with her?

She looked away, got out of the car and closed the door without any reluctance.

Assistant Cheng's voice followed behind: "Ms. Yu, I'll add you on WeChat. Remember to send me your favorite recipes!"

Yu Suiwan turned a deaf ear and left only a cold back.

Lu Zhan thought about the WeChat he hadn't even added yet, and said with a dark face: "Why should you worry about it?"

Doesn't he know what she likes to eat?