Lu Anzhi's brain shut down for a second, and then she almost burst the wound on her back with laughter.
"Sister-in-law, you have so little confidence in me? Can't a normal man fall in love with me?"
Wei Hong narrowed her eyes, hesitated for a long time and then asked: "Then...have you confessed to others about the situation at home, the debts your father owes..."
Halfway through her words, she sighed again: "Although after getting married, couples should be of the same mind, but it's best not to hide this kind of thing from the other person. It's best if he is willing to bear it with you. If he really doesn't want to... don't force it. , as long as that man treats you well and is willing to make progress."
Lu Anzhi knew that her sister-in-law really cared about her, so she simply confessed: "He is a nice person, very motivated, but he is very busy at work and we don't see each other often. He knows about his debts."
Wei Hong was confused after hearing this, and could not accept so much information at the moment.
She just returned from a trip to Province Y. It only lasted a few months, and she worried about her unmarried niece every day. Not only did she get married, she also married a rich man with such good conditions.
If this didn't happen to me, who would believe it?
No TV series dares to shoot like this.
Wei Hong simply didn't ask any more questions: "Forget it, forget it, you are old and have big ideas. I can't control you now. Don't think that my sister-in-law is nagging. If you get married, you will get married..."
As he spoke, he glanced at his son next to him and winked at him to go away.
Sun Ping walked to the balcony, and Wei Hongcai continued: "Even if you get married, don't have children so early. You have to get along for a while first. If you don't have children, you can divorce. Once you have children, you can't run away."
Seeing that the topic was getting further and further away, Lu Anzhi nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, everything Ms. Wei says is right. I will listen to Ms. Wei in everything."
Wei Hong rolled her eyes: "If only you really listened to me."
Then, the two chatted a lot about Lu Anzhi's father's condition, Sun Ping's upcoming college life, and what their family had seen and heard in Province Y.
During this period, Wei Hong asked Lu An more than once what happened to the injury on Zhi's back.
The tight-lipped person always insisted that he accidentally knocked over the kettle at home and did not mention anything else.
In fact, the personalities of Lu Anzhi and my sister-in-law are quite similar. They are both people who can easily lose control of their chatterbox.
This chat lasted the whole morning.
Sun Ping, a half-grown child, huddled on the sofa playing games alone, talking very little.
It was almost noon when the two of them left the hospital, and the huge ward became quiet again.
…
In the next few days, Huo Zhiyan did not show up, and he really looked like he wanted to treat Lu Anzhi as a dead person.
However, Lu Anzhi didn't care about this at all. The wounds on her back began to grow flesh, and it seemed like she was living in purgatory every day.
It’s so great! itch! Got it!
The itching during the recovery period from a burn is not like a mosquito rash, but more like a bunch of ants crawling into your bones in groups, slowly biting along the bones and blood vessels, and then seeping into the skin bit by bit.
The most desperate thing is that the skin is wrapped in gauze and cannot be scratched or touched.
This torture like boiling a frog over a slow fire was much more uncomfortable than the first few days.
Every day when Lu Anzhi opened her eyes, she wanted to hit the wall. She couldn't eat or sleep well, and her temper was visibly irritable.
So, she made a bold decision.
Discharge early!
Shen Congjun didn't force it, but he always told Lu Anzhi to apply medicine on time, change gauze on time, and just go to him if you have any questions.
Lu Anzhi watched the nurses do these things every day, and she knew just a few steps by heart. She thought about going back and training Sister Zhang casually, so that she could take up the job properly.
It wasn't until she got into the car arranged by the hospital that Lu Anzhi remembered to send a message to Li Jiu, saying that he was going back first.
Why not send it to Huo Zhiyan?
Because she wants to be a dedicated dead person.
The car drove onto the winding mountain road. The bumps and shaking along the way made Lu Anzhi feel drowsy. The itching on her back seemed to be less severe, and she actually fell asleep just like that.
When we returned to Xishan Villa, it was completely dark.
The driver was a little surprised and pushed Lu Anzhi, who was lying in the back seat: "Ms. Lu, are you sure this is Building 8, District D?"
Lu Anzhi didn't even raise his head, nodded and replied: "Yes, are you here?"
"We're here, that's it..." The driver was obviously hesitant.
Lu Anzhi suddenly raised his head, opened the car door smoothly and walked out. Then, looking at the dark villa in front of him, with no lights on, he and the driver were stunned.
She grabbed her phone and realized she had a dozen missed calls.
They were all calls from Li Jiu.
After seeing off the driver, Lu Anzhi sat in front of the closed iron door and called Li Jiu back.
"Hey, young lady, you've finally answered the phone."
Lu Anzhi grunted, then asked with all his face, "What's the situation? Is Huo Zhiyan bankrupt? Why aren't even the lights on at home? Where are Sister Zhang and Brother Li? No one can even open the door for me. ?”
Li Jiu sighed: "The company has had some problems these days. The boss and I are basically living in an apartment in the city. Thinking that you are also in the hospital, we gave all the workers at home a holiday. They will have to wait for two days at the earliest. The genius comes back.”
Lu Anzhi looked at the dark mansion and fell into deep thought.
Is there still a chance to chase the driver who just sent him away at this time?
She held her forehead with one hand and said into the phone: "Okay, I'll take a taxi back to the city by myself, and you guys can do your work."
Just as he was about to hang up, Li Jiu's urgent voice came from the other end: "Wait a minute, the boss and I are already on our way home. Madam, please wait a moment. We can be there in ten minutes at most."
…
Ten minutes later, the familiar Cullinan slowly stopped in front of Lu Anzhi.
The bright headlights shone over her, and she immediately put away her sloppy sitting posture, stood up, and forced out a guilty smirk.
"Young lady, why are you sitting on the ground?" Li Jiu pressed the electronic switch of the door, and the iron door slowly opened with a rumble.
"Otherwise? Sit on the gate?"
You can't just lie down on the grass in a public green belt, right?
Huo Zhiyan slowly lowered the window and glanced at her coldly: "Get in the car."
From getting in the car to getting out of the car in the garage, Huo Zhiyan kept his lips tightly shut and stared at his phone without knowing what he was looking at. His face was frighteningly dark.
Lu Anzhi slipped out early and bothered others to come back and open the door. She felt a little guilty and didn't dare to ask any more questions.
So, the three of them remained silent until Lu Anzhi entered his room dejectedly, with his heart in his throat finally relieved.
She breathed a sigh of relief and deftly took out her nightgown from the cloakroom. Although she couldn't take a shower, she always had to wipe it before going to sleep on such a hot day.
No matter how good the conditions of the private hospital are, they can't compare to Xishan Villa. If nothing else, at least there won't be a situation where a nurse comes and knocks on the door in the middle of taking a bath.
So Lu Anzhi took off her clothes boldly and hummed while wiping herself.
Who knows, just halfway through, the annoying knock on the door rang again.
Lu Anzhi casually grabbed her nightgown and held it in front of her, shouting, "Who is it?"
"Open the door." Huo Zhiyan's voice was cold and seemed to be mixed with a commanding tone.
Lu Anzhi was stunned: "No, what are you doing at night?"
"Shen Congjun said you must change your dressing at night."
