Lu Rongrong and the doctor were so shocked that they could hardly react.
Especially Lu Rongrong, he never dreamed that he would see Lu Huo standing in front of him, and the other party was even taller than him.
The pitiful little **** in the past actually gave people an indescribable sense of coercion.
His eyes were sharp, making Lu Rongyao want to dodge subconsciously.
Realizing that he was weak, Lu Rongrong became angry. He looked back and asked, "How can your legs... how can you stand up?"
The strength of the boy's arm was so great that after grabbing the painting, Lu Huo threw off Lu Rongyao's wrist. His waist was tall and straight, nearly half a head taller than Lu Rongrong.
He hooked his lips slightly, "Surprise? It seemed that you asked me to take it back just now?"
Being thrown away, Lu Rongrong stumbled a bit. He was extremely uncomfortable with the need to raise his eyes to look at Lu Huo. All along, he looked at Lu Huo condescendingly instead of being overlooked by the other party, "I'm talking about you. Why are you able to stand up? Your legs have always been useless."
"Oh, just now." Lu Huo carefully put away the painting, but his voice was cold, "Didn't you see it?"
Lu Rongrong couldn't see it, a green leaf sprout appeared on the top of Lu Huo's head.
The doctor said quickly, "Second Young Master Lu, I'll check your legs for you."
"No, you didn't find any problems just now." Now the strength on Lu Huo's legs can only be supported for a few minutes, and he has not fully recovered.
He sat back in the wheelchair, "You can leave now."
Lu Rongrong was still in shock, "Are your legs already healed? Have you been hiding it?"
Lu Huo lifted his eyes to look at him, "This is a good thing, why should I hide it?"
Lu Rongrong was at a loss for words.
Indeed, if Lu Huo's legs were healed, he would definitely say it as soon as possible to win the old man's favor, there was no need to hide it.
But he absolutely did not believe that Lu Huo suddenly stood up at this time.
Lu Rongrong found that he couldn't do anything to Lu Huo for a while, and his face became more and more embarrassed, "You wait."
From childhood to adulthood, Lu Rongrong was used to bullying Lu Huo. This was the first time he suffered a loss from Lu Huo, and it was the first time that he felt suffocated and left angrily.
Lu Huo put the painting back on the easel, looking at the crumpled corner, he carefully smoothed and placed it.
He got up and walked to the bathroom, pushed open the door, and saw the girl sitting by the tank holding the flameout.
One person and one rabbit heard the sound and looked up at him at the same time.
"The annoying left?" Qiao Xi asked.
"Well, let's go." Lu Huo walked over, trying to pull people out, "He knows that I can walk."
"I heard it just now." She clearly heard Lu Rongrong's shocked voice, "Why did you let him know?" Lu Huo must have his intentions.
Lu Huo stepped forward, he bent down and picked up the girl sitting by the bathtub, "I don't want you to hide in such grievances again."
Being with him makes her aggrieved.
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