Looking at Jun Yan's departing back, Lu Yu's expression suddenly became gloomy, and he turned and walked towards the ward.
"Bang——"
With a loud noise, the door of the ward was roughly knocked open by Lu Yu. Ji Jiaojiao, who was still angry in the ward, was startled and looked towards the door.
But she saw Lu Yu walked in with a sullen face, his deep black eyes were full of hostility, and he gritted his teeth and asked: "Did you find her here?"
Looking at the furious Lu Yu, Ji Jiaojiao was confused, "What——"
Before she could figure out what happened, Ji Jiaojiao was grabbed by the neck by Lu Yu.
Feeling that her neck was being pinched fiercely, the man's palm was still tightening, Ji Jiaojiao felt a little breathless, she struggled to pull Lu Yu's hand, trying to break free from the man's grip, but Lu Yu's hand was pinching tighter and tighter.
"Let... go... ah..." Ji Jiaojiao's face turned red due to lack of oxygen. She opened her mouth wide, trying to breathe in some oxygen with her mouth, and desperately scratched Lu Yu's hand, but to little avail. Lu Yu became ruthless and seemed to want to break her neck.
"Did I ever tell you to remember your identity?" Lu Yu glared at Ji Jiaojiao, who seemed to be dying, with a fierce look in his eyes. If he used more force, he could strangle her to death.
"Cough... what... huh..." Ji Jiaojiao was strangled to the point that she could only make a monosyllabic cry, and her face gradually turned from red to purple.
After an unknown amount of time, Ji Jiaojiao thought she was about to die, and Lu Yu finally let go of his hand and threw her away.
Ji Jiaojiao rolled off the bed, and the hand that was receiving the IV drip was thrown crooked, and the needle pierced the skin. Blood immediately gushed out, covering her hand with blood.
But she couldn't care about that at the moment. She had just been through the gates of hell, and she was breathing in the air greedily. She didn't want to experience the feeling of suffocation again.
"Cough cough cough... cough cough..." The violent panting caused her to start coughing. After a while, she finally recovered and felt a little alive.
Ji Jiaojiao looked up with lingering fear and looked at Lu Yu. She shouted hoarsely: "Lu Yu, are you crazy!?"
Although she had died once, she still cherished her life and didn't want to die.
Although Lu Yu had done some excessive things in front of her before, those did not endanger her life. For Ji Jiaojiao, it was still within the acceptable range. But today, she finally saw the man who abused the heroine physically and mentally and humiliated her in the novel.
He really wanted to kill her.
Looking at the coldness in Lu Yu's eyes, Ji Jiaojiao couldn't help but shiver, and finally put away the little bit of romantic thoughts about Lu Yu in her heart.
"This is my last warning to you. You are not even as good as one of her fingers. Don't dream of things that don't belong to you!" Lu Yu looked down at her, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant, or a jumping clown.
Ji Jiaojiao suppressed her tears and struggled to get up. Her plastered foot made it very inconvenient for her to move, but Ji Jiaojiao still climbed onto the bed with difficulty.
Lu Yu stood aside and watched coldly, without any intention of stepping forward to help.
Ji Jiaojiao pressed the bell at the head of the bed and asked the nurse to come and give her another injection.
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The male lead is coming to the bowl(PART 2)
Randombeautiful, as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water, as gentle as the moonlight, and as warm as the warm spring sun. A crack opened in his silent heart, and the warm sunlight shone in. He longed to catch this ray of light that did not belong...
