Ning Zhi remembered that at the scene of the hotel fire, the little boy's legs were healthy, and there was no abnormality when he trotted.

And now, she watched the man in front of her half dragging the little boy away, and was still cursing at him. The little boy's left leg was crooked violently, as if he was lame.

What's going on?

In just over a year, the little boy not only became thin and small, but even his legs became lame.

Ning Zhi frowned, feeling uncomfortable when he saw it.

"Let's go back." Ning Zhi held Lu Jue's hand and wanted to take him back to the restaurant.

She turned her head and saw the display frame above Lu Jue's head, filled with lightning dark clouds, one after another, and his eyes also appeared on the little boy's crooked left leg.

He was angry that the little boy's feet became limp.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m suffering from autism, or if Lu Jue sees his own shadow in the little boy, Ning Zhi found that Lu Jue has a different attitude towards other strangers.

Ning Zhi took Lu Jue back to the restaurant. Fang Yuzhu asked Ning Zhi about what happened just now with curiosity, and lamented that the little boy was pitiful and met an unreliable parent.

She hates parents who beat their children and vent their anger and does not know how to educate them.

Ning Zhi's attention was all on Lu Jue next to him. There were already many lightning clouds piled up above his head, shining like lightning before the storm.

He was always angry.

When he went back, the lightning above Lu Jue's head had not disappeared. Ning Zhi knew that he cared about the little boy very much.

Ning Zhi found the bodyguard who had done her before and asked him to investigate the matter about the little boy.

In the next few days, the weather turned colder, and Lu Jue had no intention of thinking about other things because Zhizhi was sick.

When Ning Zhi woke up early in the morning, he found that he had a headache and his nasal sound was severe. She realized that her cold caused a fever.

Lu Jue was not a fool. He was a little anxious when he heard Ning Zhi's strange sound.

"Don't worry, I just caught a cold. Stay away from me, otherwise it will be transmitted to you." Ning Zhi pushed Lu Jue's head away.

Lu Juecai ignored the issue of whether the virus was transmitted. He heard that Ning Zhi was sick, with panic in his dark eyes, and even his shoes were not enough to wear. He stepped on the ground barefoot and went to find his cell phone, "Doctor Jin, the phone."

"Doctor Jin has something to do recently, so I asked the driver to prepare the car and go to the hospital. You can change your clothes and go to work." Ning Zhi looked calm and calm when he was sick.

Lu Jue was wearing a pajama with blue background and big red flowers. The bangs on his forehead were raised up a few strands. He shook his head, and Xiao Daimao shook, "No work."

Zhizhi was sick, he wanted to guard her and take care of her, and he couldn't leave.

He promised his grandfather that he would take good care of Zhizhi.

As he said that, Lu Jue walked to Ning Zhi and reached out to pick her up, "Take Zhizhi to the hospital."

Ning Zhi was caught off guard and was picked up by the princess, and fell into his warm arms. Her head hit his broad chest and became even more dizzy, "You don't go to work, do you want to accompany me?"

Lu Jue nodded vigorously, "I will definitely accompany you."

When Zhizhi is sick, she must need someone to accompany him, just like when he is sick, Zhizhi is also taking care of him.

"If you don't go to work, then you have to ask for leave." Ning Zhi taught him, "You have to say hello to the team. You are a member of the team. If you don't go for no reason, they will worry."

She is teaching others how to be in the world.

Lu Jue nodded obediently, "No phone number."

Lu Jue's address book only has Lu's father and mother, and Ning Zhi's contact information.

"Put me down, I'll take my phone." Ning Zhi was forced to lean in Lu Jue's arms, feeling dizzy.

Lu Juecai was unwilling to let go of her. He became smarter and smarter. He hugged Ning Zhi and bent down, signaling Ning Zhi to get the cell phone next to the pillow.

Ning Zhi couldn't do anything to him, so he could only reach out to get his phone, "Are you not afraid of being infected by me? If the virus is transmitted, you will get sick."

Lu Juecai doesn't care whether he is sick or not, he just wants to hold on to Zhizhi.

Ning Zhi pulled the corner of his mouth powerlessly, and he was really a fool. She called Wei Xing's phone number, and after answering, she raised her phone to Lu Jue's ear and signaled him to answer.

"Miss Ning, morning, is there anything wrong?" Wei Xing was a little surprised at Ning Zhi's sudden call.

"I'll ask for leave." Lu Jue's low and silence sounded.

"Master Lu Jue?" Wei Xing immediately heard that it was Lu Jue's voice, "Master Lu Jue, are you going to ask for leave? Is something happening?"

Lu Jue pursed the corners of his lips, and he solemnly told Wei Xing, "Zhizhijian, you have to take care of her."

Wei Xing was stunned, "Okay, Young Master Lu Jue, I will ask for leave for you."

Now, Young Master Lu Jue has made great progress and even learned to take leave to take care of his wife.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Jue hugged Ning Zhi to the bathroom.

"I'll just go by myself." Ning Zhi quickly refused. She just caught a cold.

"Zhizhi is sick and can't be tired." Lu Jue strode in and put Ning Zhi on the sink.

Ning Zhi saw that Lu Jue actually squeezed toothpaste for her and even wanted to help her brush her teeth, Ning Zhi's head became even more dizzy.

"Zhizhi is sick and can't be tired."

"You go out, I want to go to the bathroom."

"Zhizhi is sick, no..."

Ning Zhi bit Lu Jue's chin and said angrily: "I'm sick, you can't replace me in the bathroom!"

Lu Jue looked in the mirror and sat on the sink. His long, shiny and soft hair hung behind him, laying in his arms, biting Ning Zhi, who was dying. His chest seemed to be hit hard by a little monster, which made his chest numb.

It feels weird and unfamiliar, but it makes him like it very much.

The next moment, a small sun popped up in the display box on Lu Jue's head.

Lu Jue's chin was bitten, leaving Ning Zhi's shallow tooth marks. His dark eyes were bright, like a little puppy who was being ticked to the joy. He lowered his head and was about to look for Ning Zhi's little mouth to kiss him.

Ning Zhi quickly reached out to cover his lips, "I'm sick and can't kiss him."

"I'm not afraid of illness, I'm not afraid of it." Lu Jue's eyes were wet and his tall body pressed against the sink, and he looked down at Ning Zhi.

Ning Zhi was not wearing shoes on his feet. She was so angry that she smiled by Lu Jue. She gently kicked his thigh with bare feet, "You are not afraid, I am afraid." She was afraid that you would get sick.

Lu Jue blinked and felt a little disappointed. He recognized the facts and Zhizhi was sick and refused to give him a kiss.

After washing up and changing clothes.

Ning Zhi was carried downstairs by Lu Jue. Lu Jue stubbornly believed that she was sick and could not be affected.

She hid in his arms weakly. Facing the servant's secret examination, she closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.

"What's wrong?" Lu's mother walked over from the dining room with her inserted vase. She happened to see her son holding her daughter-in-law in the living room and was about to walk out.

"Mom." Ning Zhi's face, which was already red from the redness of Lu's mother's puzzled gaze, became even redder, "I have a cold, Lu Jue is about to accompany me to the hospital."

She pushed Lu Jue secretly, but he lowered his head and blinked blankly, unable to accept her hint at all.

"Have you caught a cold? Is it serious?" Lu's mother also became worried.

"Just a little dizzy."

"Do you have a fever?" Lu's mother saw Ning Zhi's little face flushed, as if she had a fever.

Ning Zhi nodded.

Lu's mother quickly put down the vase and walked over to explore the temperature on Tanning Zhi's forehead. "It's a bit hot, Xiao Jue, hurry up and take Xiao Zhi to the hospital."

Lu Jue nodded solemnly, then hugged Ning Zhi and turned around and walked out.

Lu's mother stood there with a look of emotion, and her son would take care of her sick daughter-in-law.

Lu's mother couldn't help but take out her cell phone, took a photo of her son's back as she left, and posted it on WeChat Moments: My daughter-in-law was sick today, and her son took her to the hospital.

The message was sent for only a few seconds, and likes appeared one after another.

Lu's father, who was on a business trip, was the first to like.

Lu Shenyuan also praised: my brother is becoming more and more sensible.

Lin Tiantian also liked it. She was very happy to see the news that Ning Zhi was sick and wanted to comment. However, in the photo, in addition to Lu Jue's tall back, there were also two white and slender legs that Ning Zhi was swinging in the air.

Obviously, Ning Zhi was hugged by Lu Jue.

Lin Tiantian saw that the pancreatic acid was only a fool like Lu Jue treated Ning Zhi as a treasure, and a person like Lu's mother who was blind and looked at her son with joy and good deeds to Ning Zhi.

They didn't know that Ning Zhi would leave the Lu family in the future, and Lu Jue was bedridden, but Ning Zhi smiled happily at other men.

When she went to the hospital, Ning Zhi had a worse fever. After the doctor saw the doctor, she needed to have some drip.

Lu Jue was with her all the time. He sat aside, watching the needle pierce the back of Ning Zhixuebai's hand. His eyes were full of panic and heartache, and he lowered his head and gave her a whim.

Ning Zhi pulled the corners of his lips. He couldn't feel the pain himself, but he was worried that she would hurt.

Lu Jue was wearing a red sportswear, with handsome eyebrows and worried faces on his face. His dark eyes were staring at Ning Zhi, but he still looked up from time to time as the potion drips fell, attracting many people nearby.

Even the nurse not far away looked at him enviously. What kind of fairy boyfriend is this, handsome and considerate.

"Does Zhizhi hurt?"

"Does Zhizhi drink water?"

"Zhizhi can rely on me to sleep."
To be continued...