It Was You

Chapter 836 Lie Down And Don't Move

At this time, a burst of rapid brake came from not far away, and a black Benz GLS off-road vehicle stopped.

Among the green mountains, the black Benz off-road vehicle looked particularly abrupt in the rain.

With umbrellas in their hands, Carlos and two men stared at the black Benz off-road vehicle unblinkingly. A few seconds later, Lenny opened the door of the passenger seat with an umbrella in one hand, and a medical crutch landed first. Then, Arthur got out of the car with difficulty.

Lenny was afraid that Arthur's injured feet would get wet, so he held an umbrella over Arthur's head. How could Arthur bear to see his lover suffer? He quickly moved the umbrella to Lenny and said, "It's okay. You cover it yourself. Don't catch a cold in the rain. I feel sorry for you."

Lenny's face darkened. The wound on Arthur's leg hadn't healed yet, and the doctor told him not to go downstairs. Normally, when he went to the bathroom in the hospital, he had to be held to the toilet by Lenny himself. But today, he had to come here to mourn for Mrs. Lynn in the wind and rain.

As a result, they had been busy in the hospital for a long time and finally escaped from the doctor. The funeral of Mrs. Lynn was over.

But even so, Arthur still came here. In terms of this matter, one was not afraid of being late.

Seeing this, Carlos and Moore immediately went to help. Carlos held an umbrella for Lenny, and Lenny helped Arthur stand. As a bitch, Arthur leaned most of his body against Lenny, and took the opportunity to secretly take advantage of him. However, he knew to stop when the situation was good. After holding back the evil fire, Lenny suddenly became speechless.

With one hand holding a walking stick and the other holding Lenny, Arthur finally walked to Mrs. Lynn's tombstone on foot.

There was a black and white photo embedded on the dark tombstone. Arthur pushed away Lenny's hand, and Lenny stared at him with worry, fearing that he would fall down if he couldn't stand steadily.

"I'm not that weak. I don't need your help," said Arthur, looking at Lenny with his red eyes.

Lenny was speechless.

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Arthur took out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket. Since he was hospitalized with glorious injury, Lenny didn't allow him to smoke. He tasked this cigarette from an old man in next ward when Lenny went out, and he had been hiding it from him.

Seeing that he took out a cigarette, Lenny's face darkened. Arthur pretended not to see it and lit the cigarette. He didn't smoke but inserted the cigarette in front of the tombstone and carefully covered the rain with an umbrella.

Arthur lowered his eyes and looked at the black tombstone. "My legs are not very convenient. Today I also sneaked out to see you off. I hope your spirit can stay alive and bless your granddaughter and Mr. Martin to live together forever."

His words were very serious, but somehow sounded strange.

Lenny was speechless. He understood what he meant, and two small blue veins burst out on his forehead. Couldn't this guy have a real body?

Dressed in black, Cassandra slowly turned to look at Arthur. Her face was pale and haggard, and she looked a little weaker than Arthur.

Cassandra slightly bowed and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, Mr. Arthur."

With that being done, Arthur immediately reached out to hold Lenny's arm and said weakly, "You're welcome, Miss Cassandra. We are all friends. It's my pleasure, but my leg is indeed a little inconvenient. Please don't mind if I'm late."

Cassandra shook her head, "I appreciate your kindness, Mr. Arthur. It's not too late to see grandma off."

They stood under the rain, staring at the black tombstone almost at the same time. Every life would go through life and death, but how many people could really see through it?

After a long time, Lenny received a call from the hospital. On the phone, the doctor was so anxious that he was about to lose his temper. After a lot of reasoning, Arthur didn't want his wife to be scolded. He calmly took over the phone and put it close to his ear. Half of his hand was wet with rain. "Doctor, don't be angry. I'm coming back soon. Is that alright? "

There was a dead silence on the other end of the phone. Arthur could almost imagine the distorted and horrified face of the Doctor. Was it fun to scold his wife?

Speechless, Lenny took back his phone and said, "Doctor, I'm Lenny. He's fine. We'll be back soon."

The doctor was stunned," Oh, okay. Alright. "

Was the world full of madness?

After hanging up the phone, Lenny helped the stupid Arthur back to the car. After settling Arthur down, he was worried and personally checked his leg. The edge of the gauze was a little wet, but fortunately, the area was not too large.

Lenny turned on the air conditioner and took out a small medicine box from the trunk. As soon as Arthur said that he would come to the cemetery, he borrowed a small medicine box from the nursing

station, which contained some common medicine such as clean disinfectant and gauze.

With his eyes almost glued to Lenny, Arthur pointed at the small medicine box and asked, "Did you prepare all these? I didn't expect you to as considerate as this, honey. "

Lenny rolled his eyes at him and didn't want to talk to him anymore. He carefully uncovered the gauze wrapped around his feet. As soon as he opened a few layers, he saw a handful of fresh blood seeping out from the wound. It seemed that the wound cracked again when he just got off the car and walked.

Arthur coughed slightly and felt a little guilty inexplicably. "It's just a small wound. Don't be so nervous. Go back and change it."

Lenny didn't say anything. He just lowered his head and unwrapped the gauze wrapped around his legs slowly. There was a dead silence in the car, and Arthur didn't dare to move. He only groaned from time to time.

Lenny ground his teeth and said, "Now you know it hurts? You deserve it. "

Seeing that he was finally willing to speak, Arthur hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, you see, my leg is so broken, but it is still so troublesome. I am not a thing, Lenny, please don't be so fussy with me, okay?"

Lowering his head, Lenny stared at the gauze on his leg carefully. When the gauze was unwrapped, he saw the wound under the gauze and fresh blood flowing out.

At that moment, Lenny seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, which was so cold that it could keep people away from him. He didn't say anything, but raised his hand to level the front passenger seat and said in a hoarse voice, "Lie down, don't move."

Hearing this, Arthur stretched out his hand with an umbrella in one hand and held the umbrella by the door in a very strange posture, in case that it would wet Lenny's clothes.