PFC Chapter 668 The Child Bride's Delusional Dreams (6)
Chapter 668 The Child Bride's Delusional Dreams (6)
Seeing that the boy's expression was off, Mu Zhou's heart skipped a beat.
The next moment, the boy suddenly said in a low voice:
"My sister loves your face so much that she'd rather die, so I'll ruin your face."
Before he finished speaking, he swiftly pulled a bottle from his pocket and splashed it at Lu Zhi.
Mu Zhou exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Lu Zhi, get out of the way!"
Lu Zhi was facing away from the man and didn't immediately see what he was about to do.
Upon hearing Mu Zhou's words, he subconsciously turned to look at the boy.
Before Mu Zhou could think, he quickly pulled Lu Zhi back.
Lu Zhi barely dodged it, but the splashed liquid still landed on his arm.
A pungent, burning smell wafted over, and my arm instantly became unbearably painful.
It's sulfuric acid.
Lu Zhi reacted and, before the boy could continue, kicked him to the ground.
He quickly stepped forward, subdued the man, and pinned him to the ground, not forgetting to kick the sulfuric acid bottle further away.
Mu Zhou quickly contacted the teacher to call the police.
The subdued boy was still yelling that Lu Zhi deserved to die, showing no remorse whatsoever.
After everyone else was taken away, Lu Zhicai remembered Mu Zhou.
He walked to Mu Zhou's side, took her hands, and examined them carefully:
"Are you hurt? Did the sulfuric acid get on you?"
It was really dangerous just now. If Mu Zhou hadn't pulled him back, that bottle of sulfuric acid would have really been splashed on his face.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Mu Zhou was his great benefactor.
He looked closely at Mu Zhou's hand and noticed a red mark on the back of her hand, which immediately made him nervous.
Just as Mu Zhou was about to speak, he saw Lu Lin walking over.
He had just heard about this when the symposium ended, so he rushed over.
He has a refined and aloof demeanor, and he seems quite distant.
With his stern face and the overwhelming aura of a superior, no one dared to utter a sound.
The rehearsal space had been cleared by then, and he walked all the way to Mu Zhou and Lu Zhi.
Mu Zhou glanced at him, withdrew her hand, and said timidly to Lu Zhi:
"Brother Lu Zhi, I'm fine."
Lu Zhi looked anxious and took her hand back:
"How could it be nothing? It's all red."
"It's really nothing, it shouldn't be sulfuric acid that was splashed on you."
Mu Zhou's ears turned red instantly, and she shyly tried to break free.
Lu Lin's eyes were cold, his aura intimidating. He was impatient to watch this childish tug-of-war any longer and said to the person beside him:
"Take them to the hospital."
Lu Zhi then remembered:
"Yes, yes, let's get to the hospital right away."
*
In the hospital, Mu Zhou sat on a bench in the corridor.
The doctor has examined her carefully and determined that the red mark on the back of her hand is not sulfuric acid.
She must have bumped into the chair next to her when she was pulling Lu Zhi.
It's a bump or bruise.
Lu Zhi is still in the consultation room.
Footsteps echoed down the corridor.
The leather shoes pounded on the floor, each step a tap against my heart, carrying a strange sense of danger.
Mu Zhou looked up.
Lu Lin had already walked to her side.
He looked down at Mu Zhou, his eyes gleaming with a cold light.
Wearing a low-key and well-tailored suit, his slender figure looked exceptionally upright.
However, his gaze at that moment was far from friendly.
Mu Zhou blinked, waiting for him to speak.
Before Lu Lin could speak, the door to the examination room opened and a nurse came out.
Mu Zhou quickly got up and went over:
"Hello, is Lu Zhi's arm injury serious? Are there any other injuries?"
"The patient has four obvious wounds on his arm, including ulcers and burns, as well as three minor injuries. None of them are serious. The rest of his body is fine, and we are still applying medication."
Mu Zhou was relieved:
"Thank you."
Watching the nurse leave, she prepared to go home as well.
When she turned around, she saw Lu Lin standing behind her, quite close.
She subtly stepped back, moving further away from him.
Lu Lin narrowed his dark eyes and took another step forward, his sinister gaze falling on her.
Mu Zhou looked up at him in confusion:
"Uncle, what's wrong?"
Lu Lin lowered his eyes to scrutinize her, and after a moment he spoke coldly:
“I don’t care how many men you want to play around with to show your charm, but not Lu Zhi. Stay away from him.”
Mu Zhou showed no sign of panic or embarrassment at being exposed; her expression remained obedient.
"Uncle, I don't understand what you're saying."
Lu Lin's brows were cold, but the corners of his lips curled up slightly, the arc of his smile full of mockery:
Whether you understand or not, if the men you've messed with drag Lu Zhi into this again, I won't let you off the hook.
He stared at Mu Zhou and said again:
“Even with Grandpa Shang around, I won’t hold back.”
Mu Zhou's eyes flickered slightly, and he instantly understood.
Lu Lin has probably misunderstood.
He hadn't asked Lu Zhi in detail what had happened, only that he had been splashed with sulfuric acid by a boy.
She happened to be there, and afterwards Lu Zhi showed her a lot of concern.
Lu Lin probably thought that the boy was her romantic entanglement that had implicated Lu Zhi.
After figuring this out, Mu Zhou didn't explain. She just silently looked at Lu Lin, her eyes blushing slightly.
She bit her lip, and her long eyelashes trembled.
"Uncle, I..."
She choked up, paused for a moment, and finally only said:
"I see."
She didn't stay any longer, gathered her things, and prepared to leave.
Behind him, Lu Lin's cool voice came again:
"Since you call me Uncle, then as an elder, I warn you: be careful not to play with fire and get burned."
Lu Lin stared at her slender back.
The girl stopped, her hands clenched into fists at her sides, her body tense.
In the end, he said nothing and quickly left.
He withdrew his gaze, his eyes turning cold.
More than ten minutes later, Lu Zhi came out of the consultation room.
He bared his teeth, and upon seeing Lu Lin, immediately began to pour out his grievances:
"Uncle, I'm so unlucky."
After scanning his surroundings, Lu Lin said:
"Where is the child bride?"
Seeing Lu Lin's cool gaze sweep over him, he immediately changed his words:
"Has Mu Zhou left? Has she seen a doctor? Was sulfuric acid thrown on her?"
Lu Lin's thin lips were pressed tightly together, and his voice was low as he warned:
"Stay away from her."
Lu Zhi thought his uncle was worried that he might have designs on Shang Henian's childhood sweetheart, which would affect the relationship between the two families, so he quickly explained:
"I didn't mean anything by it. She saved me, and I can't just ignore it. My face is worth a lot, and she saved me, so I have to thank her properly."
Lu Lin frowned.
He thought to himself that Mu Zhou was indeed a very capable girl.
The silly boy shielded her from the sulfuric acid and regarded her as his savior.
But then he heard the truth from Lu Zhi.
"Uncle, you know Liang Zhenzhen, right? I'm speechless. I never expected that these two siblings are both crazy. When I didn't accept Liang Zhenzhen's advances, she threatened to kill herself and even threatened to commit suicide. When I didn't fall for it, her brother Liang Yi tried to throw sulfuric acid in my face, saying that if my face was ruined, his sister wouldn't like me anymore. What kind of logic is that? Is it my fault that I'm handsome? Luckily, Mu Zhou reacted quickly and pulled me away from that bottle of sulfuric acid. Otherwise, I would never have seen my handsome face again."
Lu Zhi finished explaining the whole story in one breath.
Lu Lin was stunned, and instantly realized that he had misunderstood Mu Zhou.