Not only was Lu Zhengfei not good, but he was also very bad. He was about to say something, but he noticed something strange in his body - yes, as the anesthetic passed, the wound on his leg began to hurt violently, so that his attention was instantly pulled back. Lu Zhengfei said, "What's wrong with my leg?"

When the doctor heard this, he showed a embarrassed expression and hesitated for a moment, he said, "You accidentally broke it."

"I accidentally broke it?" Since Lu Zhengfei took power, almost few people have dared to talk to him like this. He said coldly: "Can you tell me, why did I accidentally break it?"

The doctor's forehead was covered with cold sweat. In fact, the person in front of him has been in the hospital for more than once or twice, and he was covered in injuries every time. It really makes people feel sympathetic, but what's the use of sympathy? The person who creates wounds can't afford to offend him.

Mr. Chen's attitude was very cold a few times, but today he didn't know what was going on, so he actually asked who hurt him. Could it be that there was a psychological problem? Thinking of this, the attending doctor became even more distressed.

"Speak." Lu Zhengfei was in the top position, and his aura had already been freely sent and received. His cold glaring at this moment made the doctor and nurse sweat in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, at this moment, the culprit appeared.

When Lu Zhengfei saw the person walking in outside the door, he was stunned. He looked at a man who looked like him, pushed the door open with an unexpected expression, and was holding a lunch box in his hand, but both his eyes and momentum were emitting a uncomfortable feeling.

It's quite interesting. In this life, people have only seen themselves in the mirror of the photo, but have never really seen themselves with their own eyes. Lu Zhengfei was fortunate to see another Lu Zhengfei "with their own eyes".

It was a young Lu Zhengfei, who seemed to be less than thirty years old, and the last moment of his anger, just a frown was enough to make people feel his anger and dissatisfaction.

"What are you doing?" Lu Zhengfei said: "I told you not to disturb him. Do you think what I say is nonsense?"

The doctor and the nurse dared not say more. They looked at Lu Zhengfei sympathetically, then pushed open the door and walked out. It seemed that they didn't want to stay for a minute.

The Lu Zhengfei stood beside the bed and said three words coldly: "Chen Qianqing."

This sound of Chen Qianqing was like a thunder, dizzying Lu Zhengfei's mind. He finally caught some clues from the absurd dialogue, and these clues told Lu Zhengfei a terrible fact.

"I want to look at the mirror." Lu Zhengfei said: "Show me the mirror."

The young Lu Zhengfei sneered: "What are you going to do?"

Lu Zhengfei ignored him and just repeated the words seriously. The young Lu Zhengfei frowned and stared at Lu Zhengfei for a long time before getting up and walking aside, picked up the mirror placed on the table and threw it to Lu Zhengfei.

Lu Zhengfei's hand shook a little. He took a deep breath and looked at himself in the mirror - the guess was true.

In the mirror is a face that Lu Zhengfei has liked for ten years. At this time, he was not as thin as an inhuman. The dimples on his face and beautiful eyes, everything was telling Lu Zhengfei one thing - he became Chen Qianqing, his favorite, Chen Qianqing who was killed by him with his own hands.

Lu Zhengfei, who was standing aside, saw the person on the bed showing a shocked and lost expression, raised his eyebrows slightly, as if asking what was wrong.

Lu Zhengfei - No, it should be Chen Qianqing, who silently returned the mirror to Lu Zhengfei and stopped talking.

"Speak." Lu Zhengfei didn't like Chen Qianqing's silent appearance. Every time this time, he always felt that the person in front of him was getting farther and farther away from him, so he simply stretched out his hand and pinched Chen Qianqing's chin: "Do you have the courage to run, but don't have the courage to speak?"

Chen Qianqing's chin was pinched and painful. If it were real Chen Qianqing, he would probably have had arguing with Lu Zhengfei. But now it is different. Chen Qianqing, whose soul has been replaced by Lu Zhengfei, just frowned slightly and said, "It hurts very much."

Lu Zhengfei gave up his hand in an instant.

Chen Qianqing used to look good, but he was stubborn. He ran away countless times and refused to compromise with Lu Zhengfei. Lu Zhengfei was a hot personality when he was young and directly broke Chen Qianqing's leg several times.

Yes, several times.

No one knew better what Lu Zhengfei was thinking than Chen Qianqing at this time, so he compromised for the time being.

"I want to stay alone for a while?" Chen Qianqing said.

Since Lu Zhengfei began to force Chen Qianqing, he has never seen Chen Qianqing have such a gentle attitude, let alone such a negotiated tone. So when he heard this, he was stunned for a moment before saying in a cold tone: "Recover well."

Chen Qianqing nodded and watched Lu Zhengfei get up and walk out.

Chen Qianqing was left in the room. He raised his left hand, which had not been dripped, and carefully stared at the slender joints, fair skin, and pink nails. Then he covered his face and cried out with this hand.

He became his lover and would pay the price for everything he did, and tasted the insults that Chen Qianqing had tasted by himself.

After Lu Zhengfei left, he did not go far, but entered the surveillance room. The ward where Chen Qianqing lived had very complete surveillance, and almost every corner looked safe.

After Lu Zhengfei left, he thought Chen Qianqing would lie down and sleep or be stunned for a while, but he didn't expect that Chen Qianqing would actually cry with his face covering his face.

When Lu Zhengfei forced Chen Qianqing for the first time, Chen Qianqing didn't cry. Not only did he not cry, he almost smashed Lu Zhengfei's head with a vase. Lu Zhengfei didn't cry when he hit Chen Qianqing for the first time, but today Lu Zhengfei saw Chen Qianqing hunched over his shoulders, covering his face with his hands and hanging his head, crying like a child.

Lu Zhengfei, who was smoothly monitored, said nothing and did nothing. He just took out a cigarette from his pocket and started smoking sips.

Chen Qianqing cried for a long time. When he stopped, he wiped away the tears in silence, and then looked down at the slender and fair hands that should have been used to play the piano.

The real Chen Qianqing has left. Now it is Lu Zhengfei who is here to atone for his sins. He can only swear that he will realize Chen Qianqing's dream in this life and bear the tortures that Chen Qianqing once suffered.

Lu Zhengfei entered the ward after Chen Qianqing cried. Chen Qianqing's eyes were still red, but his eyes had regained their coldness. He looked at Lu Zhengfei, and there was no longer the hatred and disgust that Lu Zhengfei didn't like, but only indifference. It was as if the person in front of him could no longer make him have extra emotions.

Lu Zhengfei felt an inexplicable uneasy.

"I won't run away again." Chen Qianqing said: "I want to go back to school."

While the two were silent, Chen Qianqing suddenly made such a request, which caught Lu Zhengfei off guard. However, he could agree to Chen Qianqing in anything, but he would not agree to let Chen Qianqing leave him.

How could Chen Qianqing not know what Lu Zhengfei was thinking? He looked at Lu Zhengfei just by looking at himself. Just from his eyes, conversations, and facial expressions, he could tell what Lu Zhengfei was thinking.

Chen Qianqing said: "You can send someone to guard me, I won't run away." - I can't escape. Chen Qianqing is just an ordinary citizen. It is impossible to escape from Lu Zhengfei.

Lu Zhengfei pondered for a moment and nodded: "You keep your legs first."

"Yes." Chen Qianqing stopped talking and closed his eyes again.

Chen Qianqing's first escape was when he was in his junior year. Chen Qianqing, who was 20 years old, secretly bought a train ticket on his back and fled from Lu Zhengfei's house while the night was dark. However, as soon as he arrived at the station, Chen Qianqing was caught.

He was caught and was taken back to the Lu family directly, and then his legs were broken by Lu Zhengfei.

In the days that followed, Chen Qianqing, who had broken his legs, refused to compromise, so he was deprived of the power to go to school by Lu Zhengfei, and then locked up at home until he ran away again.

Chen Qianqing didn't say anything, Lu Zhengfei also calmed down. He sat for a while before getting up and leaving, but looking at his expression, he felt much more relaxed and he was no longer as nervous as he came in.

Chen Qianqing didn't want to talk to Lu Zhengfei. As soon as he saw Lu Zhengfei, he remembered the stupid things he had done. He was in a situation now, and he was the real Chen Qianqing, and he would be the best punishment for him.

The broken leg hurts so much. When changing the dressing, Chen Qianqing didn't make any sound, as if he didn't feel any pain at all. He could only tell from his pale face.

The doctor noticed Chen Qianqing's strangeness and hurriedly told Lu Zhengfei about the situation.

"Mr. Chen is in a very bad condition." The attending doctor is an orthopedic doctor and is really powerless in psychology: "It should be that there is a psychological problem... I don't eat much, and I don't talk much."

How could Lu Zhengfei not find Chen Qianqing’s problem? He heard the attending doctor’s words and just nodded.

"I suggest consulting a psychologist." The attending doctor said, "I can't help much."

"I understand." Lu Zhengfei said: "I will arrange it."

The attending doctor hesitated for a moment and said, "Mr. Lu...Mr. Chen's physical condition is not very good... You should take some control."

Lu Zhengfei's originally pretty good face suddenly became gloomy. He didn't know what the doctor meant, but after hearing what he said, Lu Zhengfei was just unhappy.

"Control your own business." Lu Zhengfei said coldly: "Don't worry about what you shouldn't worry about."

The doctor's face froze, he kept saying yes, and then turned around and left without saying anything.

When Lu Zhengfei saw the doctor leave, he frowned slightly and whispered to himself: "...I'm so bad at my skills, why don't he like it every time?" - And even if he ejaculated, his face looked ugly as if he was on the execution ground, which made Lu Zhengfei very disappointed.
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