Married to the Male Lead’s Brother

Ye Zhigao nodded obediently, "It's delicious, and the Tyrannosaurus rex said it was delicious."

Ning Zhi looked at the little sun in her mind, and she smiled more tenderly. Although it was not as bright as Lu Jue's little sun, she could still get back 1% of the halo.

In the evening, Song Rou and Ye Zhigao stayed at Lu's house for dinner.

Ning Zhi accompanied Lu Jue to the dining room, and when he sat down at his fixed position, she sat next to him.

During the meal, Song Rou paid special attention to Ning Zhi's dining manners. She found that Ning Zhi's etiquette and behavior were very decent and proper, as if they had been cultivated for a long time.

I heard that before Ning Zhi's parents died, the family was considered a small wealthy?

Of course, Ning Zhi noticed the scrutiny from the other side, but she didn't care, she was enjoying the food in a happy mood, and she was going to change the halo of the little sun later.

"Bang!" The bowl fell to the ground, shattered instantly, and the rice was scattered on the ground.

Ning Zhi quickly looked at Lu Jue next to him.

He pursed his lips, lowered his head directly, and bumped against the table.

"Little Jue." Mother Lu's face turned pale.

Ning Zhi immediately put down her chopsticks, she got up and reached out to pull Lu Jue.

Lu Jue pushed her away, Ning Zhi was unprepared, and she was pushed back a few steps.

Ning Zhi was a little confused.

Usually Lu Jue is quiet and well-behaved, but when he is sick, it is difficult for him to control himself.

"Ugh..." Ye Zhigao, who was opposite, was frightened and cried, "I'm afraid."

Song Rou quickly hugged her younger son's head to prevent Lu Jue from seeing a doctor.

The corners of Mother Lu's eyes were red, and she wanted the servant to step forward to stop Lu Jue's head-butting against the table.

Ning Zhi stepped forward again, blocking Lu Jue's face with her hand, "Lu Jue, I almost fell over when you pushed me just now."

Lu Jue stopped.

"But I know you didn't do it on purpose." Ning Zhi's hand touched Lu Jue's forehead, which was already red.

Lu Jue's eyes drooped, and he suddenly said, "Blood is coming out."

Um?

Ning Zhi lowered her head, she just stepped on the debris on the ground, and the side of her foot was scratched and bleeding.

Lu Jue's hand took the initiative to hold Ning Zhi's hand, and he said again: "Blood is coming out."

Ning Zhi: "Yes, my blood is bleeding, can you accompany me back to the room to apply medicine?"

Lu Jue stood up, "Yes, let's go."

Mother Lu hurriedly sent the medicine upstairs.

In the room, Ning Zhi carefully rubbed the potion. She had always been afraid of pain, but just now she paid no attention to Lu Jue, but now she felt the wound on her foot hurt.

Lu Jue stood in front of Ning Zhi blankly, watching Ning Zhi clean up the wound seriously, "I'm sorry."

Ning Zhi looked up at him in surprise.

Lu Jue's drooping eyes trembled slightly, as if uneasy.

The food on the table had been removed, Ye Zhigao cried in fright, and Song Rou took him away.

When Ning Zhi went downstairs, she saw Mother Lu sitting on the sofa with red eyes.

"How is Xiaojue?" The worry on Mother Lu's face has not disappeared.

Ning Zhi sat down beside Mother Lu, "Lu Jue is all right, he is reading in the study."

Mother Lu nodded, but what she said made people worry, "Since Jue was a child, my heart has always been calm. When he was in kindergarten, the teacher didn't notice, he rolled down the stairs and broke. rib cage."

She looked at Ning Zhi and said, "Normal children cry a long time ago, but Xiao Jue didn't hum a word. I didn't know what was going on until he developed a high fever at night and was sent to the hospital for a physical examination."

Some people with autism don't feel pain because their cerebral cortex has no way to receive this information.

Not feeling pain is very dangerous to human health.

Ning Zhi listened quietly to Mother Lu's words.

"After he rolled down the stairs, he became even more resistant to being hugged. Normal children like to act like a spoiled child to their parents, but Xiao Jue just likes to be alone in peace. There is no normal child's attachment to their parents..."

Ning Zhi can imagine the picture of little Lu Jue alone in the corner.

Mother Lu's tone was full of self-blame: "It was my negligence that I didn't send someone to protect Xiaojue. After that kidnapping, Xiaojue became more silent and completely closed himself up. Now he only needs It is easy to lose control if you are a little stimulated or moved.”

When he rescued Lu Jue, he was covered in injuries.

Mother Lu couldn't imagine how those murderers tortured him.

The night is getting darker.

After Ning Zhi heard Mother Lu's talk, when she returned to the room, Lu Jue had already taken a shower and was still wearing red pajamas.

His bangs were wet, and they were pressed against his forehead, a little obedient, and Qing Jun's eyebrows were a little naive.

Ning Zhi walked to the bed and lay down on the bed.

Lu Jue pursed his lips and looked at her in a muffled voice, obviously still disliking her sleeping with him.

"My foot is injured." Ning Zhi lifted the foot with the hemostatic sticker attached, "I'm going to sleep."

After a while, there was no black cloud of lightning popping up in Lu Jue's display frame.

Ning Zhicai retracted his feet with satisfaction.

Lu Jue ignored Ning Zhi, he lay straight on the bed and closed his eyes.

Ning Zhi didn't sleep, she asked Bawang, "You said before that Lu Jue's autism can be cured, is that true?"

Overlord: [Master, I will never lie. 】

"How to heal?"

Lu Jue lost control more and more frequently. If it goes on like this, it will become more and more difficult for her to collect the little sun. What's more, he may kill himself before she has finished collecting the little sun.