Chapter 4 His white and fragrant shirt the first time I met him

Lucy gently covered her face, feeling that half of her face was numb, and the hot pain made her eyes red. "Lucy Fu, you are so bold! Jane thank you sincerely, and you failed her. A slap is just a warning!" Smith said, pinching Lucy's neck tightly, and staring at her like a vicious tiger. Lucy blushed, unable to speak a word because of breathlessness. But when she looked at Jane, who was hiding behind with a smug expression, she understood completely. She was just nobody, a toy that Smith used to express his love to Jane, and nothing more... "Fine..." Lucy didn't know how she squeezed out the word, nor did she know how much pain she felt when she gave in. She just hoped to end it soon... "Then, just get out of here!" Smith 's mouth showed a triumphant but sarcasm smile, and with a flick of his hand, he threw Lucy on the ground like garbage. There was a sharp pain from her wound, and the blood on the corner of her mouth dripped on the jet black suit, leaving no trace. She stood up hard from the ground, her forehead was already dripping with cold sweat. Lucy just watched the sarcastic smile at the corners of Jane's mouth, and the words came out of Jane's mouth silently -- "You deserve it." She bit her lips and looked at them with a smile, but she was a little unsteady. "Smith, you've always been a smart guy, but now you are fooled by a clown. How pathetic! But Jane really got something. Otherwise, how could she cost me a kidney? And how could she ruin the whole Fu family?" "Smith, I didn't, I'm sorry, I didn't want my sister to lose a kidney, I truly did not... I know it's all my fault, I could return it back, I'm not afraid to die... Smith..." Smith looked at Jane crying in her arms, and got completely angry. He grabbed a cup casually and smashed it to the ground. If it weren't for Lucy to take a step back, the cup would fall on her. "You vicious woman, get out of here!" Lucy loved the man in front of her, even now, she still dared not to deny it. "Smith, you will regret it. I will let you know the truth, and her true nature!" Lucy left here step by step in embarrassment and heartache after saying that. Suddenly Jane gasped with difficulty, clutching Smith's sleeve tightly. "Smith , I really... love you..." Smith looked at Jane who seemed to be going into a coma and felt heartbroken. He clenched his fists to comfort her, and rushed out of the ward. With his pale fist at this time, he walked quickly to Lucy's ward. At this time, Lucy was like an 80-something old woman, covering her wound, bending over, and fleeing slowly but eagerly with blood dripping down. Within a few steps, Smith caught Lucy. He gabbed her shoulder and pressed it against the wall, hitting the other fist hard against the white wall. Lucy was so scared that she suddenly forgot the pain, and looked at him with a pale face. "Are you really looking for death? Didn't I tell you what to say and what not to say?!" With a "Bang", Lucy was thrown out when Smith was talking. She fell heavily to the ground, and blood flowed out instantly from the wound, blooming on the tiles like plum blossoms. She suddenly felt that it was the time she saw him, and his white shirt was falling on her head... "Mr. Lu, she lost too much blood, even doctors might not be able to save her life." Lucy's consciousness was still in chaos, but still caught this information and instinctively felt that they were talking about her. Was she... going to die, right? The voice continued, "Will it be a bit of problem for us if she dies...?" A bitter smile burst out from the corner of Lucy's mouth. Was there anyone still care about if she's alive or dead? Then Smith said something that Lucy would never want to hear it again. "I don't care about her life, do you? I don't like people who talk too much. You just do what I tell you to do!" Lucy's eyes were dull. She looked at Smith blankly, and repeatedly chewed what he said just now. Sure enough, after he took her kidney, she had no more use for him, right? "Smith..." Perhaps she was just that stupid. At this moment, she still hoped that Smith would change his mind. Smith had raised his leg and was about to leave. He heard this low whisper and turned his head. But besides disgust, there was no other emotion on his face. "You have to pay a price if you do something wrong! I think you are perfectly fine, maybe you will get out of bed and make troubles later!" Smith really didn't want to see Lucy, he didn't want to stay here for another second, so he just left immediately after finished this ironic sentence.