Lu Dongming wiped his sweat.

"I want to stand up again, stand up, for Hailing, for Yangyang, I will stand up!"

Lu Dongming quickly came out of his depression.

He cannot be brought down.

In Hai Ling's words, others like him are still unable to stand up on their own. He can not only stand up on his own, but also take a few steps. He has recovered very well.

He hasn't used a cane yet.

After sitting for a while, Lu Dongming stood up again and insisted on walking.

Even though he fell down on the grass repeatedly, he stood up again and again. With his persistence, he found that he could take ten steps despite the pain. This was the most steps he had taken since his rehabilitation. One day.

Lu Dongming was very happy. He felt that no matter how hard he worked, he could go a long way.

If he can walk for a while and work harder, he will be able to walk like a normal person, and he will truly recover.

Hai Ling came out with a kettle and saw Lu Dongming falling and getting up again from a distance, continuing to practice walking. She stopped and watched his persistence from a distance, but did not go closer for fear that Lu Dongming would be under great pressure.

She had seen him when he was in the most embarrassment, but no one likes to show their embarrassment to others all the time.

Lu Dongming also wanted to save face.

When Lu Dongming got tired, he wanted to sit back in the wheelchair, but he was too tired to stand up and there was no one around. Lu Dongming crawled back to the wheelchair, grabbed the wheelchair, climbed back to his feet, sat back in the wheelchair, and gasped. gruffly.

When Hai Ling was watching Lu Dongming, she quickly hid behind a tree so that Lu Dongming would not find out that she had come.

Seeing Lu Dongming crawling to the wheelchair and standing up with the help of the wheelchair, Hai Ling's heart ached.

He would be like this, related to her.

He got into the car accident because he insisted on pursuing her, was unwilling to give up on her, and resisted his mother's persecution.

It's all because of her.

He was the fourth young master of the Lu family, born with a silver spoon in his mouth, a proud son of heaven, but because of her ending up like this, Hai Ling felt both distressed and blamed herself.

She was not the one who made Lu Dongming like her and pursue her, but Lu Dongming's accident was indeed because of her.

I don't kill Boren, Boren died because of me.

Hai Ling's eyes were moist. After a while, she wiped her eyes to calm down her emotions, and then she walked towards Lu Dongming calmly holding the kettle as if nothing had happened.

"Boss Lu."

Hai Ling called him and walked over, saying: "The kettle at home has not been used for a long time. I searched for it for a long time and kept you waiting."

She walked up to Lu Dongming, handed the kettle to Lu Dongming, and said, "This is warm water, it won't burn your mouth. Drink it quickly."

Seeing that Lu Dongming was still sweating, she took out a pack of tissues in her trouser pocket. She was a mother and always carried tissues with her. When her children needed tissues, she had them with her, which was much more convenient.

"Mr. Lu came back by himself and sat on the chair? Mr. Lu is great."

Hai Ling used a tissue to wipe Lu Dongming's sweat while praising Lu Dongming.

Lu Dongming's face suddenly turned red. JrNovels.com