Chapter 1172
Since he was a teenager, he has been in touch with the Yu family's businesses, big and small. Power is something he can get at hand. Later, he gradually becomes independent and his ability is recognized. He doesn't need other exceptions and handouts.
However, now, he suddenly fell down from the altar, and there was a gap in his heart.
What's more, for more than a month, all kinds of physical and psychological trauma and torture made his original strong body suddenly collapse and gave birth to a serious illness. His legs were taken care of by the people who took care of the ninth master of Beiluo that night in the castle peak temple. For more than a month, his legs never stood up.
He and Yu Gubei seem to have suddenly changed their lives.
Even if he doesn't have a mobile phone and can't see the outside news, he can probably think of what happened just by guessing.
Du Yue stood aside and opened his mouth. He didn't know what to say. At last, he changed his tongue and said in a light voice, "Yimo, everything will be better."
His voice fell, Yu Yimo said nothing. He looked up at the bright moon in the sky and thought of a woman's face inexplicably.
Two seconds later, I think of her ruthlessness and determination. Yu Yimo frowns and tries to get her out of my mind.
Just then, two figures came in from the door. They walked straight through the yard towards Yu Yimo.
People have not approached, Su Yucheng with a smile on the voice came, "how, you two men in the yard to enjoy the moon chat ah? It's quite leisurely, or do you know I'm coming today and waiting for me? "
Wen Yan, Yu Yimo and Du Yue all gave him a helpless glance.
Su Yucheng chuckled twice. He approached and motioned to his followers to put things down.
Several paper bags, have not opened, inside the smell of wine and vegetables has been spread out, Su Yucheng raised his hand, his hands immediately understand, step to the door of the yard, guarding the door motionless.
Su Yucheng took out the dishes in a leisurely manner and said with a smile, "well, Lao Yu, this is your favorite private dish before."
Yu Yimo dropped his eyes on the dishes. He could not help frowning slightly. Then he looked up at Su Yucheng and said reproachfully, "you know that the abbot of the temple has emphasized that no wine or meat is allowed."
Su Yucheng said with a smile, "how can you recover if you don't eat meat? You usually say it's not stinky. I always try to ask Du Yue to melt the meat into the porridge or boil it into the soup. "
Hearing Su Yucheng's words, Yu Yimo's pupil widens slightly and turns to Du Yue, who seems to be trying to verify the truth of Su Yucheng's words.
Du Yue's face flashed a trace of hesitation, and then pulled the corners of his lips and said, "it's true."
When he was seriously injured, he was taken in by the abbot of the temple in the mountain. The abbot stressed that if they stayed, they should abide by the rules of the temple. First of all, they should not touch meat and wine. From that day on, Yu Yimo never touched meat and wine again.
But later, for the sake of his health, Su Yucheng and Du Yue secretly give him all kinds of nutrition. If they want him to recover as soon as possible, they will do something in his daily meals, and these metaphors I don't know at all.
"You..." Yu Yimo's face turned white, "it's all nonsense!"
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