Chapter 1622: Accident

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The host really missed the dumplings made by Huan, but it was simple, but the taste was the best and safest. He will go to the hospital in a while and give him some relief. He felt that he was a precursor to diarrhea. He looked back at Su Muran's face. Su Muran seemed to be absent-minded. His obvious complexion was not too good. Diarrhea, it's natural to say Huanhuan, she still smiled faintly, didn't know what she thought of, and her eyes also smiled at Yueyaer.
A woman almost thirty years old, but regardless of her face or spirit, she is always as clean and clear as she was when she was twenty negative.
The charm behind the words and shadows is not only her face, but also her heart that has not changed from beginning to end
The people in the prosecutor's office are still repeating the busyness of yesterday, and I don't know why. Recently, there are so many things that they have reached a point where people can't withstand it. This has been busy for at least three months, but it seems to work. It is still like being smashed down, and it is necessary to squash and crush the blood and blood of these people.
Yu Bo knocked on the door of Lu Yi’s office, under his eyes, it was all cyan. This is not only the case for him, but most people are like this, so every day is so busy day and night , Even an iron man can't stand it, he really wants to die now.
"Mr. Lu, there is your registered letter," Yu Bo placed a letter on Lu Yi's desk, and he couldn't help but glanced at the letter on the table. The registered letter was still unsigned, and I don't know. Who wrote it.
However, this is not the first time. They were sent to them. Like this anonymous letter, I don’t know how many, so everyone is also used to it. It’s written to Lu Yi alone. less.
Lu Yi took the letter, and it seemed that there was not much in it, just a thin sheet of paper.
As for Yu Bo, he rubbed his eyes, alas, continue to go back to work, this people's public servant is really hard to be stricken, every day is suffering and suffering so hard, do not know when it is a head.
Lu Yi put the letter down, and then was busy with other things. I don’t know how long it took before he closed his eyes. When he was off work at noon, he also went to the cubicle inside to squint for a while, otherwise there would not be much at night. The spirit is here.
When he opened his eyes, he picked up the anonymous letter that was set aside. This was for him. To his surprise, the direct signature was his name.
He placed the letter in front of him and opened it. The more he looked at it, the heavier and heavier his face was. He folded the letter, then shattered it, and threw it in the trash can. Inside, they were originally sleepy eyes, and even if they were covered with blood, there was a clear presence in them.
"Mr. Lu, your meal is here."
Yu Bo delivered Lu Yi’s meal today, but I really envy people that they can eat delicious meals every day. Unlike them, they have to go to the cafeteria to eat for themselves, although the food in their cafeteria is not too much. It's unpalatable, but compared to the outside, it's actually quite unpalatable.
It's no wonder that Lu Yiming has more work than them, is busier than them, has more tasks than they deal with, and is more complicated, but the spirit is always better than them. This is obviously delicious and delicious.
It was this day that changed the pattern. Of course, he knew what the Prosecutor Lu ate, and it was full of color and fragrance, of course, it also cost a lot of money.
Yu Bo put the food down and found that Lu Yi's face was not very good. Of course, he really didn't dare to ask more. He hurried out and quickly got rid of it. He was free to be scolded by Lu Yi for a while, and then he would suffer again. Pond fish.
Of course Lu Yi does not beat people, but it is cold and profitable, it is still more terrible than violence
After Yu Bo went out, Lu Yi turned around and looked at the bowl on the table. He took the bowl over and opened it. Today, he was eating dumplings.
Unexpectedly, this time instead of eating while he was working, he turned on the computer and found the program that Yan Huan wanted to record today. Yan Huan was still eating dumplings at this time.
Lu Yi also put a on his mouth, "In fact, the dumplings you made are not delicious."
"It's okay, you can eat again when you go back, but I don't know how long I can eat it, but I'm not afraid, I will protect you, no matter whether there is a Lu family or Lu Yi in this world."
Lu Yi picked up another dumpling, then put the dumplings in his mouth, and ate them one after another. Until one bowl of dumplings reached the bottom, he picked up the bowl and put the bowl inside. All the soup was drunk. This was when the lunch box was thrown into the trash can on one side, and then the computer was turned on again. I didn’t know what was going on.
His fingers were always placed on the keyboard, and he didn't know what he was remembering, but his eyes were very quiet at this time, and it was so quiet that it was almost silent.
"What did you say?" Master Lu stood up in disbelief, and the sudden sound of his shocked Xun Xun, who was standing on the side, playing with the doll, and Xun Xun dropped the doll and ran over, too. Hugged Lu's legs.
"Grandpa Zeng is angry, looking for help Zeng fight bad guys."
Father Lu and Lu had a bad temper, and they like to roar on weekdays. They used to be bombs. No one dared to provoke him. His bad temper was also famous. After the great-grandson, it slowly became peaceful, but now many people are still afraid of him, fearing that one day his temper will be guilty, curse, smash, and use whip Draw people, at that time he was short of not killing his grandson.
But he was very painful to seek. He was the one who looked after him. He was usually reluctant to scold. If anyone dared to scold his little granddaughter, he would fight his old life.
So Xun is not afraid of Mr. Lu.
Grandpa Lu hugged the little great-granddaughter, and then touched her little face, and then looked for this little face, which was beautiful and beautiful, and there were two beautiful little dimples. The prettiest child is also his only great-granddaughter. He has to protect his search well no matter what. He cannot die yet. He must live to be a hundred years old.
At the very least, he can't let his little Xunxun be bullied. He was born with less than two pounds of children. He grew up so big that if he was really bullied, he would die even afterwards. I can't be relieved, and I'm sorry, they are the ancestors of Lu family.