Chapter 51: No difference between humans and animals, looking at sows is also full of love



Lu Jiuchuan was already feeling uncomfortable, his body felt like a boiling oil pan, churning and surging to his limbs and bones.

When he heard Luo Qianyu's words, the veins on his forehead throbbed.

In that ward, there were faint sighs of joy, followed by cries of pain, and indescribable sounds...

He despised this kind of filth, and when he thought of Sun Jiabao's appearance, he almost vomited.

But looking at the little girl's back as she stuck her buttocks out and pried through the crack of the door, he felt that he could no longer withstand the boiling oil in the pan.

"Don't look! I'll... take you to the duty room to find Jin Mei."

Luo Qianyu couldn't see anything through the crack in the door, so he squinted one eye and kept turning his head to adjust the angle.

I didn't even have time to appreciate his deep and sexy voice, which was like a cello.

Just raised his hand and waved:

"You go ahead and do your work. I'll observe for a while and come over later."

"Hurry up, we still need to ask the police and militia for help."

The veins on Lu Jiuchuan's forehead were about to pop out and hit her.

Is this human language?

She is not very old, but when it comes to this kind of thing, she is more ferocious than the old women in the brigade. Who taught her this?

Lu Jiuchuan pressed his temples on both sides and told himself that she was injured. Only then did he resist the urge to pick her up and beat her up, and instead carried her in a princess hug.

"Don't look at it, go now."

But as soon as he hugged her, he regretted it.

The soft and cold little body was like the boiling oil pot inside him that had been filled with water.

It made him unable to stop wanting to get closer and rub directly into her body.

He pursed his thin lips, quickened his pace and walked towards the duty room where Jin Mei was on duty, letting the cold sweat drip from his temples.

Luo Qianyu was completely unaware of the struggle in his heart. He suddenly flew off the ground, exclaimed, and complained:

"Hey... I already told you I'll go by myself. If I leave too early I won't be able to control the progress."

"Tsk, tsk, you're sweating so much? Go and fix it. I heard that if you don't release it, your body will explode. It's pretty scary."

Lu Jiuchuan had already consumed a lot of energy just fighting with himself, so he didn't want to say more to her. He only picked out some key points to tell her:

"Don't do anything. Stay by Jin Mei's side. Leave the rest to me."

"You can watch the show, but you are not allowed to mess around."

"Don't worry, I've received relevant training. I can withstand this intensity and won't explode."

While Luo Qianyu was still analyzing the deeper meaning of his words, he had already carried the person into the duty room.

"Nurse Jin, I have to go out for a while. My wife wants to come over to chat with you. I'm sorry to bother you."

Without waiting for Jin Mei's reaction, he put Luo Qianyu on the chair as if he was depositing an item, then turned and left.

When he reached the door, he turned around and glared at Luo Qianyu as a warning.

However, in the eyes of others, that look did not seem to be lethal at all, but instead seemed to be filled with reluctance.

Jin Mei smiled very ambiguously and teased him from behind:

"Comrade Lu, don't worry. I promise to help you take good care of your lover."

Seeing that he seemed not to hear, he bumped Luo Qianyu's arm again:

"Comrade Qian Yu, I'm so envious! I'm afraid you'll melt in my hands."

Luo Qianyu was immersed in Lu Jiuchuan's gaze. The man's deep and dark eyes were like a deep pool, with a blush spreading from the corners of his eyes and disappearing at his temples.

The light that bursts out of his eyes is like thousands of shooting stars across the night sky, full of affection and making people intoxicated.

After being hit by Jin Mei, the meteors in her mind turned into fireworks and exploded and disappeared.

She shook her head and warned herself: After eating the food with added ingredients, I can't tell the difference between humans and animals anymore. I still look at the sow with love.

"Sister Jin Mei, please stop teasing me. Doesn't your husband also revolve around you?"

"Oh my, it's only been a short while since we last met, and you already dare to say anything?"

As soon as Jin Mei finished speaking, she heard someone shouting:

"It's on fire, put it out!"

Luo Qianyu recognized it as Lu Jiuchuan's voice, and his eyes flickered slightly with a hint of amusement.

There were people running hurriedly outside, more people shouting "fire!", and some people banging on the fire with iron basins.

Jin Mei quickly stood up, grabbed the tray and bucket on the table with medical tools, and ordered urgently:

"You stay here, I'll go help."

After saying that, he also started banging and shouting, then rushed outside.

It was impossible for Luo Qianyu to just stay in the duty room. She had to inspect the results of the show she had choreographed herself, and also eat some melons and assist in the process.

She stood up by holding the back of the chair, and realizing her actions, she pulled the corners of her mouth in self-mockery and shook her head.

It was all Lu Jiuchuan's fault for making a fuss out of nothing. He treated her like a cripple every day, which made her cautious. She thought back to the end of the world, when she would still climb up the roof and tear down the tiles even if she was injured.

People outside the duty room were coming and going in a hurry, all carrying basins and buckets filled with water and rushing to the fire point.

She stayed close to the wall to avoid the crowd, turned a corner, and saw thick smoke coming out of the crack of the ward's door.

The padlock that was originally locked on the door frame was opened at some point and locked.

Chen Aixiang, wearing a mask, shouted at the door:

"Who locked the door? There's someone inside! Where's the key? Open it quickly."

She was also panicked. Sun Jiabao had not told her about the fire. If something really happened, there was no guarantee that it would be traced back to her.

As a result, everyone looked around, but no one could take it out.

The enthusiastic crowd was so anxious that they kept shouting:

"It's already too late, kick it away!"

"Yes, come on, a strong man."

Amid the noise, someone pushed the door open with their shoulders, and everyone poured water from buckets and basins into the room.

"Ahem, some water..."

The people spontaneously organized a fire-fighting relay, continuously transferring water to the ward from the back.

But the person in front suddenly stopped.

"Mom!"

A shocking scream!

At the same time, they saw scenes that they would never forget in their entire lives, and some even wanted to dig out their own eyes as a sacrifice on the spot.

Chen Aixiang was also frightened. She couldn't understand why there were three men fighting.

And, and…

Sun Jiabao was still the one being bullied, covered in blood, and it was unbearable to look at.

He cried so miserably that she even wondered if Sun Jiabao was going to die.

The people behind continued to deliver water, urging loudly:

"Why are you just standing there? Hurry up and pour some water. It will be troublesome if the fire gets bigger."

Chen Aixiang finally reacted and gave the order:

"Hurry, hurry, put out the fire first."

Water was poured in basins and buckets.

Because it was discovered in time, the wooden furniture had not yet been completely burned and the bed was made of iron so it could not be burned.

The fire caused by the sheets, quilts and other fabrics looked huge, but it was extinguished quickly.

After three to five minutes, there was no smoke at all.

But in this case, all the people who participated in the fire-fighting gathered at the door of the ward, concerned about whether anyone was injured.

Then, the timid ones retreated, and those who loved to eat melons rushed forward.

"I'm really impressed. You're playing such a big game."

"Huh? Can men bleed too?"

"I know this man, Sun Jiabao, the nephew of the militia commander. His father is the workshop director of a textile factory."


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