The Domineering Chief Dotes on His Wife

Chapter 212: Is he so self-righteous as to think that she dislikes him again?

Lu family.

Ever since Lu Jingshen had an accidental car accident, the old man has had people investigate it carefully, but there is no result. The accident scene was a chain accident, in which three cars collided most seriously, one of which was the car Lu Jingshen was riding in. The old man had some suspicions and called Lu Fengming back.

In the study.

"Tell me the truth, Lao Er, did you ask someone to do the car accident in Depth of Field?"

"Dad, why do you always blame me when something happens to him?" Lu Fengming asked calmly.

"Why don't you have any idea?" the old man slammed the table and shouted angrily.

"not me."

"You were the one who made that news a few days ago!" The old man calmed down and continued.

"I said it wasn't me, it has nothing to do with me, why are you blaming me for everything!"

"If it weren't for you, he wouldn't have happened like that. Are you trying to piss me off to death?" The old man slammed the table and shouted angrily again.

"Yes, I had him kidnapped abroad. How could I know that he would be kidnapped to a bandit's den? Besides, if you hadn't insisted on bringing him into the company, I wouldn't have done it. You are also responsible for this. In the final analysis, it's his bad luck. You don't have to blame me for everything just because of one thing!"

"I think you've lost your mind. It's better that it's not you this time. Otherwise, if he sends you to jail in the future, you deserve it and no one can save you!"

"Why should I admit to something I didn't do? If you don't like me, why don't you just arrest me?"

……

The father and son had another big quarrel, and in the end Lu Fengming slammed the door and left.

Since he was hospitalized.

The man enjoyed Mrs. Lu's invisible care every day more and more, and began to be more gentle. However, his weakness was only in front of Mrs. Lu. No matter whether he was eating, drinking water or taking medicine, he had to be fed by Mrs. Lu herself.

He couldn't leave Mrs. Lu, and he became a lot more stingy. For two days, Lin Jiaran had a severe cough, and the nurse told Lin Jiaran to wear a mask to avoid infecting the patients. This made Lu Jingshen very unhappy, and he wanted to fire the nurse. Fortunately, Lin Jiaran's strong attitude prevented Lu Jingshen from doing so.

Moreover, Lu Jingshen has been quite jealous recently. One day when Gu Qingze came to check on Lin Jiaran, he chatted a little longer. Lu Jingshen, who had no chance to say anything for a while, openly turned sullen and complained that he was being ignored.

Sometimes he is thick-skinned. Whenever Lin Jiaran gets angry and embarrassed, Lu Jingshen will call her his darling daughter-in-law over and over again until Lin Jiaran pays attention to him. He also often acts coquettishly and cutely and asks for a hug. During the time when he was in the hospital, Lin Jiaran basically followed Lu Jingshen's mood and took care of him attentively.

Lu Jingshen was feeling both happy and worried. He was really afraid that he would never be able to stand up again in his life. He managed his emotions very well. Many times when he was daydreaming, he would say things that would make Mrs. Lu embarrassed, so much so that Mrs. Lu thought he did that on purpose to leave her speechless.

I have been in the hospital for a while and my external injuries have basically healed. I can be discharged now. I will go home and rest for a while and then I can remove the plaster on my fractured legs.

Mrs. Lu couldn't walk and needed a wheelchair. Lu Jingshen couldn't bear to see Mrs. Lu tired, so Zuo Nai was responsible for pushing the wheelchair. Then they returned to Jingyuan.

Jingyuan is spacious, and it is very convenient for Lu Jingshen to eat, wear, live and travel in his current situation. When he designed the house, he thought that it would be inconvenient for Mrs. Lu to go up and down the stairs after she became pregnant, so he added an elevator design that can reach every floor. He didn't expect that it would be convenient for him now.

Lu Jingshen continued to be in a daze while sitting in a wheelchair in the living room on the first floor. Lin Jiaran went upstairs to change into home clothes and took a small blanket to cover Lu Jingshen's legs.

"You haven't had breakfast yet. I'll go make you some food now. If you need anything, just call me or Zona."

"I'm not hungry and don't want to eat now. I'll have the servants to cook for me in the future. As for me, Zona will be fully responsible for my daily life. You don't have to accompany me all day long. Just do whatever you want. I don't want you to be too tired." His attitude was a little cold, his face remained serious, and the tone of his voice was not like a negotiation but an order.

Ever since returning to Jingyuan, Lu Jingshen has been in a bad mood, as if he had become a different person. His attitude has remained cold and he seems to have lost interest in everything.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay. I'll go to the study to handle some official business first." Lu Jingshen controlled the wheelchair and turned in a direction.

Lin Jiaran followed.

"You don't have to follow me. I just can't stand on my legs, not my hands."

Lu Jingshen reached out and pressed the elevator button.

Thinking that Lu Jingshen hadn't eaten anything since early morning and there were no servants in the house yet, Lin Jiaran went to the kitchen to cook some light meals.

After preparing lunch, Lin Jiaran took the food upstairs to the study.

The study door was locked from the inside and couldn't be opened even after entering the password.

"Lu Jingshen, open the door!"

After a while, the door of the study was opened. Lu Jingshen's face was naturally cold. After opening the door, he turned his wheelchair and returned to the desk.

"Even if you're not hungry, eat something. You have to take medicine soon. It's not good for your health to take medicine on an empty stomach."

"Don't bother me anymore from now on!" Lu Jingshen said lightly.

"What did you say?"

"I know about the meal and medicine. Just leave it there. Go out first. I have to have a video conference soon."

Lin Jiaran put down the dinner plate and glanced sideways at Lu Jingshen, who was flipping through some documents.

"Then I'll go out first."

After the door of the study closed, Lu Jingshen immediately turned around with a lost look. He looked at the food on the table and lost his appetite. He threw the document he was holding on the ground, raised his head and sighed deeply.

It's time to take your medicine.

"I left the medicine at the door. Remember to take it when you're done." Lin Jiaran said outside the door and put the medicine on a chair so that Lu Jingshen could take it easily when he came out later.

After going downstairs, Lin Jiaran was busy in the kitchen again. When Lu Jingshen was discharged from the hospital, the doctor said that he needed to supplement some nutritious food so that his legs could recover faster. She was stewing pork ribs soup.

Lu Jingshen stayed in the study for a long time and didn't come out all afternoon. In the evening, Lin Jiaran went upstairs to check and found that the door of the study was still locked and the medicine at the door was still there.

"Lu Jingshen, open the door!" Lin Jiaran knocked on the door and shouted. After shouting several times, no one answered, but the door opened.

"Didn't you take your medicine?"

"Yeah, busy. What's up?" He spoke in a calm tone.

Lu Jingshen glanced at the person at the door and lowered his head. There was a document on his legs. He seemed to be really busy. He was so busy that he didn't even eat a bite of the food on the table in the study, including the medicine on the chair at the door.

"Is work more important than health? You don't even eat!"

Lu Jingshen said nothing and turned around in his wheelchair.

"You've become a different person since you came back. Lu Jingshen, are you worried about something? You often stared blankly for a long time in the hospital. Are you arrogant and thinking that I dislike you?"

"I'm just busy. I don't think so." The man who spoke had a trace of sadness in his eyes, and his hands on the armrest of the wheelchair trembled unconsciously.

"Since you don't have any, come downstairs to eat! I'll give you five minutes!"