C4 Mr Zhang

Zhao Chuchu almost fell to the ground. She hurriedly grabbed Lu Hsinggui's arm, which he didn't have time to pull back, so she didn't fall down.

How long was she going to keep pestering him? This was Lu Hsingnuan's mourning hall!

Lu Hsinggui frowned. Without thinking, he broke free from her and turned to leave. Zhao Chuchu's muffled groan came from behind him.

He impatiently turned around and saw Zhao Chuchu leaning against the wall. The back of her hand, which was holding the wall, had blue veins on it. She was looking down at her ankle.

Her originally slender and delicate ankle quickly swelled up. It was obvious that it was because she twisted her ankle when Lu Hsinggui swung her away.

She tried to move, but she didn't even have the strength to lift her foot.

Lu Hsinggui was stunned for a moment. He subconsciously took a step forward and quickly stopped. He was expressionless and said coldly, "Miss Zhao, please leave."

Zhao Chuchu looked up. Her eyes were a little red because of the physical pain and looked very pitiful. She could not believe that he was so cold.

"Lu Hsinggui! You made me twist my ankle. You didn't even apologize?"

Lu Hsinggui did not comment on Zhao Chuchu's question. When he maintained his indifference, he always gave people a sense of oppression. He gestured to the security guard beside him and also made an inviting gesture to Zhao Chuchu, "Miss Zhao."

"This is a misunderstanding!"

Someone patted Lu Hsinggui on the shoulder. A man in a dark suit walked past him and supported Zhao Chuchu.

"Mr. Zhang." Lu Hsinggui nodded at him. His words were interrupted by Mr. Zhang.

"Lu Hsinggui, this is your fault." Mr. Zhang's face was stiff. He paused again as he spoke, as if he had taken Lu Hsinggui's feelings into consideration. He shook his head and said, "Since this young lady is here to offer her condolences, you shouldn't drive her out."

Zhang Shan?

Zhao Chuchu was a little surprised. She did not think that even Zhang Shan would come to Lu Hsingnuan's funeral, but it was also common sense.

Lu family had some reputation in the business circle of the city. Zhang Shan was known by everyone. People often saw him in the newspapers and local news. He had made charity donations for more than twenty years. Three years ago, he was regarded as one of the top ten philanthropists in the country, the biggest philanthropist in the city.

There are many good people in the world. Not everyone was as unreasonable as Lu Hsinggui.

Zhao Chuchu's heart warmed. She glanced at Zhang Shan as well.

With Zhang Shan's presence, it was indeed difficult for Lu Hsinggui to say anything. However, his eyes were still sharp. He pursed his lips and said to Zhang Shan: "Mr. Zhang, not everyone is as kind as you. When you help someone, you also need to see if that person is worth helping."

Zhang Shan just smiled. He was in his middle age and was slightly fat. He looked amiable.

Lu Hsinggui exhaled and looked at Zhao Chuchu again, "Miss Zhao, I hope you will always be so self-righteous."

Zhao Chuchu saw that Lu Hsinggui turned around and left without any mercy. She bit her lips and felt very wronged.

Zhang Shan helped Zhao Chuchu to the side to rest. Seeing Lu Hsinggui standing straight in the mourning hall, he sighed. "Lu Hsingnuan is Lu Hsinggui's biological sister. What's your surname?"

"My surname is Zhao."

He said," Miss Zhao, please forgive me. " Zhang Shan smiled. He squatted down in front of Zhao Chuchu and reached out to help her take off her shoes.

Zhao Chuchu was shocked and immediately dodged. She grimaced in pain, "Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Shan did not get up. He only looked up and smiled at her. He did not care that Zhao Chuchu's tone was not good, "Miss Zhao, your leg injury is very serious. I used to often twist my leg, so I learned some methods from the family doctor. I should be able to relieve your pain. "

Zhao Chuchu frowned and smiled awkwardly. She waved her phone." I don't need to trouble you. I called an ambulance."

"How long will it take for an ambulance to arrive?" Zhang Shan did not agree and took another step forward. Zhao Chuchu had no place to hide at all.

What was wrong with him? They had only met for two minutes. Why did he touch her?

Just as she was about to continue rejecting him, his hand had already touched her ankle.

Zhang Shan's fingers were cold. Zhao Chuchu trembled and dodged again. She moved to the side and said, "Mr. Zhang, there really is no need. I'm fine."

Zhang Shan did not even answer her this time. He touched her ankle with his fingertips as if he was touching a high-end ornament.

"Mr. Zhang!" Zhao Chuchu waved Zhang Shan's hand away and quickly stood up. She seemed to see the fanatical infatuation in Zhang Shan's eyes. She shivered and hurriedly stood up. She only saw Zhang Shan frowning, as if he cared about her.

She let out a sigh of relief.

"Chuchu! What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Chuchu was so touched that she almost cried. It was obvious that Officer Lin had come to help her. She gave Officer Lin a look and Officer Lin helped her up.

"Mr Lin." Zhao Chuchu took the opportunity to walk away from Zhang Shan. "Can you send me out? My ankle is injured."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and said to Zhang Shan, "Then I'll leave first. Thank you for helping me out just now."

Zhang Shan did not stop her. He just nodded and told her to rest well.

Officer Lin kept sending Zhao Chuchu to the ambulance and asked a few questions at the last minute.

"Mr. Zhang? It was the first time I saw him today. He helped me out previously, but his EQ is a little low. He's a good person." When Zhao Chuchu said this, she was somewhat speechless. She shook her head and forgot that she had seen his fanatical eyes previously.

Officer Lin watched the taxi leave with his eyes. He took out his phone from the pocket of his trench coat and made a phone call as he walked.

"Keep an eye on the people from the mourning hall. Find someone else to keep an eye on Zhang Shan. It was him. Why are you asking so many questions? Be careful not to be discovered."