After getting married and running away, the scumbag begged me to get back together

Chapter 8 Lao Gong came to take care of the sick in person

As the time approached early morning, Su Xingque didn't expect Meng Jing to see the video in time, so he grabbed a paper towel from the paper drawer on the table and put it on his hand, and patted Shen Zhu's face gently.

"stand up."

The person curled up on the sofa remained motionless, his lower lip was bitten by his teeth, and slightly concaved into an arc, indicating the terrible state of the body owner at the moment.

How could this man sleep so defenseless outside?Irritability seeped out from the bottom of his heart again, Su Xingque picked up the coat that was draped over the back of the sofa, lifted his feet and walked out the door.

Anyway, he had already called, and it was Shen Zhu's own business that he didn't wake up.And once his mother sees that video, she will most likely dislike Shen Zhu Merry.

As long as he works harder and picks out more faults, the divorce will not take too long.

Thinking of this, Su Xingque's mood became a little brighter. He opened the door of the box and found that the waiter was preparing to come in with cleaning tools.

"It's raining outside, does Mr. Su need an umbrella?"

As a high-end club, Shengfeng has always provided comprehensive services.

"No need." Su Xingque went out from the space that the waiter turned sideways, and just took half a step, then turned back to the waiter and said, "The person inside, call a car to take him back."

The waiter nodded, just about to ask for the address, but saw Su Xingque striding away with long legs.

This embarrassment ruined the waiter. He helped Shen Zhu to the door, and after asking for a long time, he still couldn't find out the address. seat.

"Where are you going, young man?" The driver started slowly, pressed the meter, and asked loudly.

Shen Zhu had already fainted from the pain, and couldn't even sit still. Under the contemptuous gaze of the driver's elder brother, he tilted his body, and his upper body fell on the back seat.

"It's unlucky." The driver gritted his teeth and cursed, "Meet another drunk."

After a few minutes, he asked again, but there was still no response, so he found a place where he could pull over, got out of the car, hurriedly blocked the raindrops with his hands, and opened the back door.Get in with your upper body.

Someone called a car, but no one paid. The driver held back his anger, took out Shen Zhu's cell phone, and raised his finger to unlock it and pay.

But he tried ten fingers and found that this person didn't seem to have turned on the fingerprint unlocking function.

When Shen Zhu was fishing for gold in the bar before, he was afraid that those old foxes who had cheated before would suddenly react and use his fingerprint to unlock the phone while he was drunk to transfer the money back, so he only used the password to unlock it all the time.

It's just that I didn't expect to be on guard against everything, and finally put myself in a trap.

The driver didn't want to suffer any loss, so he put Shen Zhu's cell phone into his pocket cursingly, pulled him out of the car like a sack, and threw him into the green belt on the side of the road.

The road in the middle of the night was silent, only the crackling sound of the continuous spring rain being blown on the ground by the wind, the chill penetrated into the skin finely and densely, and after being difficultly assimilated by the body temperature, it produced the opposite effect.

Shen Zhu was forced to wake up barely by the abnormal temperature in his body. It was as if his whole body was being roasted on the fire, and even his reaction became dull.

Well, good, stomach pain and fever.

Most of the drunkenness was wiped away by the rain, Shen Zhu lay in the mud to relax, and stood up unsteadily.

He didn't know how he got to this place, and felt around all over his body, only to find that his phone was gone.

But the marriage certificate and keys are still there.

Although the small red book was carried in the trousers pocket, it was still not spared. The paper was soaked and crumpled, and the black characters were stained one by one.

Well, it's not a big problem, Shen Zhu wiped off the water stains on the photo, and put it back.

Fortunately, the place where the driver's eldest brother left him was not far from the rental house. While feeling sorry for his mobile phone, Shen Zhu slowly walked home, clutching his stomach.

When he returned to the rental house, Shen Zhu's stomach hurt unbearably. He felt his internal organs sinking, his throat tightened, and he threw himself into the bathroom and retched while hugging the toilet.

It wasn't until the bile was spit out that the twitching feeling in the stomach eased a little.

Shen Zhu drew a villain named Su Xingque in his heart for Su Xingque who killed a thousand swords, and stabbed him dozens of times.

Find the stomach medicine and cold medicine from the drawer, and send them down with the cold water in the water glass, which is considered as the completion of the task.

Due to the stimulation of the cold water, the stomachache came back again, but Shen Zhu didn't have the extra energy to do anything to relieve it.

It hurts, anyway, I have a fever, which can be regarded as giving some warmth to my stomach. Shen Zhu felt that the muscles and bones in his body were pulled away. He fell on the bed exhausted, turned over and rolled up the quilt. He didn't know whether he fell asleep or passed out. past.

When he woke up again, it was already broad daylight. There were no curtains in Shen Zhu's dilapidated house, and the glaring sunlight shone in directly, hitting his eyelids, making him annoyingly hot.

I wanted to turn over and continue to sleep, but I didn't expect that I couldn't move my right hand.

Shen Zhu became more awake, and felt that his right forearm was terribly numb, and the back of his hand was still cool, which was very strange.

Looking sideways, I found that my arms were tied to the side of the bed, and there was an infusion needle in my hand. ? ? ?

Did you go into a state when you didn't lock the door last night?

Shen Zhu was so frightened that his hairs stood on end. When he raised his eyes, he instantly petrified——

Su Xingque sat on his broken chair, crossed his legs, and stroked the pad in his hand.

The sunlight lightly jumped up from the broken wooden tabletop and landed on the man's side face, chest and fingertips. Even though it was forcibly coated with a soft halo, the low aura could still be clearly felt.

From the strength of Su Xingque's tapping on the tablet, it could be seen that he was extremely unhappy at the moment.

The meeting at the company made Shen Zhu understand Su Xingque's workaholic nature, but at this moment, the big boss who can arrange several jobs even if he walks a distance is sitting in his small shabby house...

Shen Zhu shrank her neck cowardly, ready to continue playing dead.

One second before the eyelids were successfully closed, someone who finished the work raised his eyelids.

Looking at each other, Shen Zhu swallowed nervously.

Su Xingque is so damn good-looking.

But this time the focus is not here.

Shen Zhu's mind was spinning fast, relying on his fever still not subsided, half of his face was huddled under the quilt, staring at Su Xingque with watery eyes, half closed his eyes in a few seconds, and coughed lightly twice.

Also sniffed.

"Neither, why do you..."

Before the word came, Su Xingque got up and stood in front of the bed, his tall and straight body blocked the sunlight and cast a shadow.

Shen Zhu shrank subconsciously, only to hear a click on the top of his head, and a certain face with a paralyzed face held up his mobile phone and took a picture of himself.

Su Xingque sent the photo to Meng Jing, and pressed the voice button:

"He's awake, leave the rest to Wilson."

To whom? ? ?

Shen Zhu opened his eyes wide.

Why do these words sound so like the lines of the black/dao boss?