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Chapter 83

The speech lasted for two and a half hours, and almost no one left the seat early.

It was not until a few minutes before the end that Xu Qiulai woke up from his dream and was about to leave. He urinated and carried his bag on his back, and took advantage of the darkness to trot out to the back door of the auditorium.

Lord Q never feared to hide their admiration and desire for knowledge. The speech ended, and the applause was thunderous. Looking at the situation of the people below, Lu Li felt something was wrong. The staff at the venue began to direct the students to leave the seat one after another. He then took the opportunity to deal with the school's assistant Xiao Zhan Zhaosai and took the opportunity to rub the soles of the computer on his back.

He said he was a slip of his heart, but in fact he still couldn't escape a few familiar professors came over to exchange greetings with him. Some were teachers who taught him classes, and some of them, as well as Professor He's colleagues, who wanted to invite him to dinner.

No matter how much Lu Li didn't know how to respect his teachers, how could he let a group of elderly men treat him? The group of people walked out of the school as they spoke. Lu Li carried a shoulder bag and just put his hand in his pocket and looked up. He saw Xu Qiulai in the crowd.

She looks so beautiful and too eye-brow. Her long black hair is tied back into a ponytail, her forehead is full and her eyes are bright.

It starts to shine in the crowd. How can people not see her at first glance?

It was clearly through the intersection, Lu Li's heartbeat began to be out of control for a long time, and the damn dopamine once again surged into the cerebral cortex.

Lu Li could only try his best to tell him to withdraw his gaze, and his face became more and more irritable and cold.

The countdown to the red light at the intersection ended, and pedestrians on both sides began to pass. Lu Li walked straight forward, his eyes turned to one side, answering the professor's questions, and passing Xu Qiulai at the middle zebra crossing.

In Xu Qiulai's eyes, Lu Li just looked around and passed by him.

He was thin and slender, with a beautiful mould in his eyes and a cold face. He had headphones hanging around his neck, wearing the loose black hoodie she had seen him in the Internet cafe for the first time, as if they had never known him.

Xu Qiulai thought he could stay calm, but then he turned his back and walked to the other side of the road, and the discomfort in his chest surged up.

This feeling was so strange in Xu Qiu's life when she was less than 20 years old. She didn't know it was called heartache.

Be stronger Xu Qiu comes!

You can't lose your future, your children have a long love and heroes are short of breath, who can't throw away some things if you want to accomplish something?

She gave up first, so don't give herself room to regret. She cheered up in her heart, and Xu Qiulai knew the truth, but no matter how she comforted herself, her breathing was still so boring, like someone took a small awl on her chest, digging blood.

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Lu Li may not feel good.

The table was filled with delicacies and food that he could not swallow. He usually said that he never drank alcohol. The professors came here to the table that night, and he almost refused everyone. He was a little fond of the feeling of being paralyzed by alcohol. At least this would make him forget something and have the courage to no longer care about things when doing things.

The night became darker and the professors went back to their homes. Lu Li's eyes turned red when he drank, and was helped back to the parking lot by Brother Hua.

After Lu Li was drunk, his mind was actually a little clear-headed, but he couldn't use his limbs so flexibly, and his movements were a little clumsy. He was not busy getting into the car. He hated the sticky feeling on his body and asked Brother Hua to buy mouthwash and wipes, clean and scrub the alcohol on his body quickly, and then sat down on the side of the road in the night wind.

After being silent for a long time, I felt that Yuan Haowen really had an eternal problem, asking what love is in the world? It just makes people agree with life and death!

He looked back on his twenty-three years of life in depression and felt that he had never done anything bad, so why did he get so hard when he first entered the love scene?

Why did God tease him? He gave him so many things, but he was stingy with the love given to his beloved girl.

The mouthwash bottle was too slippery, Lu Li was covered in wine, his fingers were a little unstraightened, and he twisted the lid several times but didn't screw it on, and stood up angrily to throw the thing into the trash can.

After walking a few steps, the incident happened at this moment. There was no floor of the high-rise hotel on the roof of the restaurant, and I threw something down. In the night, even a top expert like Brother Hua had no time to react. The thing hit Lu Li Tianling's cover and directly opened his smart head.

Lu Li didn't come back to his senses for a while due to Brother Hua's anxious call. He trembled and stretched out his hand to touch the top of his head, and his fingertips were covered with thick liquid.

He looked at the small kettle that had fallen not far away in a daze, and finally realized that it was this thing that smashed his head.

The liquid with bloody smell flowed along the sunken lines behind his neck to the vest, Lu Li's body was shaking and he was almost dizzy.

Even Brother Hua, a tough guy, was so scared that he was panicked by his young master's appearance that he seemed to be about to sue others. He quickly called the hospital to confirm the designated doctor and first aid preparations, and asked the Lu family's lawyer and assistant to come over to handle the follow-up matters.

"It hurts so much," Lu Li leaned weakly against Brother Hua, only inhaling but not venting, and spoke sadly: "This... which floor did this kettle throw down from? Am I going to die?"

Brother Hua used his off-lift jacket to help him press the wound tightly. He urgently called the parking guy at the entrance of the restaurant to drive, and then hugged the person in the car, "Mr. Lu, don't say stupid things, save your energy."

If Lu Li had a few shortcomings today, he would definitely be unemployed. Where can he find such a high-paying and comfortable job in the future?

"Is that so? But I feel that there are stars in front of me, the sky is turning, and the earth is turning, which hurts so much." Lu Li tried to breathe and whispered: "After so much blood, I feel that I really can't live long."

Brother Hua:...

"Maybe it was because of drinking, but it didn't get much blood. The hospital is very close and you can arrive soon. You won't have any trouble."

That being said, Brother Hua was also confused about him. Lu Li really made a lot of bloody hair, soaked in the black sweatshirt, and the color was not visible, but Brother Hua's arms on his back were soaked in the warm and bloody liquid.

A smart person like Lu Li would obviously not be deceived by others in a few words. He said: "You are lying, your eyes have just turned to the upper right corner."

Brother Hua:...

Aren't your eyes full of stars?

Fortunately, after this sentence was finished, Lu Li stopped talking and gasped weakly. It was not until the car started that he took Brother Hua's hand and spoke again, "Brother Hua, I have never said thank you to you, I can only say it to you now, thank you for being by your side and protecting me over the years. Thank you for being by your side and protecting me. You have really worked hard."

Brother Hua has been with Lu Li since the first day after he returned from the kidnapping case, and it has been ten years since then.

Although Lu Li is not an approachable employer, he never makes things difficult for his subordinates and is generous in giving money. He is not a plant or a tree. He has been inseparable for ten years. Even the bodyguard with a heartfelt heart could not help but blush. He shook his head, "I'm very happy, I don't have to work hard."

Lu Li's thoughts immediately turned a leap after this sentence. He said: "Now you record my last words. I have notarized the will before. Some of them are left to the two elders and some are donated to the charity foundation. Just say, "If you are unfilial, I will think of them when I go up. My father... He is not short of money, so forget it, what else do you want to leave?"

He asked and answered himself, pondering for a moment, "Well, just say that he is old and don't marry another wife. His son can be adopted from the family. I will stare at him."

The black lines on Brother Hua's face were about to fall off, but when Lu Li stared at him, he could only type on the memo without missing a word, "Is there any?"

"Well, and, this is my last wish before dying. You, take out my phone and call Xu Qiu, and say I'm dying and ask her to come to the hospital to see me."

"By the way," Lu Li seemed to remember something and added: "Don't say I asked you to hit it."

Drunk and dizzy from being hit by a kettle, Lu Li's brain rarely fell to the slope of IQ and shorted his thinking, so he temporarily forgot that Xu Qiu actually didn't like him, and was still a cold bad girl. The only wish in his mind was to follow the drive of desire and look at her before closing his eyes.

After listening to Brother Hua's words and calling Xu Qiulai, he finally stopped moaning and screaming in pain, or was satisfied, closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

what to do?

Although Lu Li is a patient, Brother Hua really wants to give him two punches quietly.

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Since that miss, Xu Qiulai was in a bad mood for the afternoon.

The child's sense of touch is the most acute. On the way home, Qiutian secretly looked at her sister several times, put her hand into her palm, and whispered: "It seems that I haven't seen a big villain for a long time."

"Don't you dislike him?"

"Although I don't like it..." Qiu Tian frowned and looked for an excuse for a while, "But after all, he used to take me to school every day, so I just asked, not to care about him."

"He has graduated from Q University and moved out of here. You may not see him in the future."

Qiu Tian's braid was twitching and suddenly she felt lost, "Then can't we take his car in the future?"

"Well," Qiulai nodded, "Others' help is affection, not obligation. How can people always cause trouble for others?"

"No, I don't mean that." Qiu Tian didn't know what to say, but she raised her head and tried to find an appropriate sentence, "He has helped us for so long, and I haven't said thank you to him yet."

"It's enough for you to have such an idea." Qiulai stroked her furry head, "Thank you in your heart, he will know."

Although Qiulai explained that the bad guy just moved away, Qiutian vaguely felt that things were not that simple, and they might really not meet again.

The knots that were formerly gone seemed to have disappeared at this time. A sad feeling of parting suddenly surged in her little heart. She regretted that she was not friendly enough to the big villain in the past, and murmured in a low voice, "He bought me my favorite set of Legos as birthday gifts... In fact, others are not that bad."

"That's why I teach you to be brave. The fate between people is limited. If you keep silent because of prejudice and hesitation, you will lose opportunities and friends."

Qiu Lai subconsciously said the words and suddenly realized that this sentence was about educating his sister or for himself.
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