An Yi could also hear how much bitterness was mixed in this sentence of "I'm sorry".
He lay in her arms and coughed uncomfortably.
"Lai Qijun..." An Yi hurriedly helped him up, reaching out to touch his chest to help him breathe, trying to make him feel more comfortable. His face was still pale, and there were bursts of sadness in his eyes.
Everywhere in my body hurts, and the pain in my heart was the worst.
"How's it going?" She stretched out her hand to wipe his sweat. It made her feel bad for him just looking at him. An Yi couldn't help but said, "I'll let the doctor come and take a look."
He held her hand and refused to let her go. His voice was hoarse and hoarse: "Yi'er, I can't blame you for hating me."
He actually said such a sentence, which made An Yi startled.
She wanted to shake her head, but for some reason she couldn't move.
The door was pushed open quietly, and Xuan Xuan's small figure appeared at the door. Seeing An Yi there, he timidly called out: "Daddy."
Lai Qijun frowned slightly and looked toward the door. A smile appeared on his sad face just now, and he said to him, "Are you back from school?"
Xuanxuan nodded and stepped forward. An Yi stood up knowingly and stepped aside. She seemed to remember what Lai Qijun said before. He said that five years ago, Bertha used Xuanxuan to impersonate him.
son……
His fingertips couldn't help but tremble. So, Xuanxuan is not his biological son at all!
Just now she ignored this because she was thinking about Yangyang and her unborn child. Thinking about it now, An Yi was even more shocked! She looked at Lai Qijun in disbelief, seeing that he only looked at the child in front of him, weak and weak.
There was a gentle smile on his face. It was obvious that he loved Xuanxuan very much. Even though he knew that he was not his biological son, he still regarded her as his own.
Xuanxuan sat beside his bed and pouted, "I've been back from school a long time ago. Daddy doesn't care about Xuanxuan anymore lately!"
"How could that be?" He frowned and looked at him, "How could Daddy not care about you?"
Xuanxuan looked back at An Yi, lowered his voice and said, "What about Aunt Yaxuan? Xuanxuan wants Aunt Yaxuan."
Lai Qijun unconsciously raised his eyes and glanced at An Yi. He came back yesterday and had never seen Tang Yaxuan since he had only seen her outside. An Yi said, "Probably he went back." The reason why Tang Yaxuan left must be
Because she is here, An Yi knows this very well.
"Daddy, Xuanxuan wants Aunt Yaxuan!" Xuanxuan said coquettishly.
He did not refuse, only said: "Okay, then you call Aunt Yaxuan and ask her to come and accompany you tomorrow."
Hearing his agreement, Xuanxuan cheered happily and went out. Watching the figure disappear at the door, he whispered: "Xuanxuan is a poor child. I don't even know who his parents are."
"You don't plan to tell him?" Looking at his look, An Yi felt that he had no intention of telling Xuan Xuan his life experience.
As expected, he nodded: "So what if I say it, it's better not to say it."
Just then, a servant brought dinner in. Because he was injured and sick, the doctor ordered him to eat some liquid food in the past few days, and it should be light. An Yi fed him some food, but he
Shaked his head.
"Lai Qijun..."
He turned his face to the other side and whispered: "Go back." He had no reason to force her to stay here anymore, "I won't pursue Wen Rennuan's matter, you go back."
Originally, An Yi would be very happy when he said that Wen Rennuan's matter would not be pursued. But for some reason, looking at Lai Qijun like this, she couldn't feel happy at all. Instead, she felt a touch of sadness.
She didn't leave, but still said: "You should eat something first." How could you not eat after losing so much blood?
An Yi persisted, and there seemed to be a touch of joy in Lai Qijun's eyes. He finally told the truth: "It's very uncomfortable. I can't eat it."
"Then... at least eat some." An Yi also didn't expect that she would use such a tone to coax him to eat. Yesterday, she hated this person to death, but today, she seemed to have subconsciously believed what he just said.
those words.
All that has nothing to do with him.
Whether it was her unborn child or Ou Ze's death, it had nothing to do with him.
His body trembled slightly, as if he couldn't believe his ears. After a while, he turned around and saw An Yi really looking at him, with no hatred in her bright eyes.
I only fed him a little, but he couldn't eat anymore. When An Yi went downstairs to eat, he couldn't help but ask the doctor: "How is his injury?"
The doctor's expression was a little solemn: "The injury is not serious, and the pneumonia is under control, but the problem is that Mr. Lai is both sick and injured this time. You also know that coughing is not good for his wounds, but it is difficult to control it."
Also, he can't eat, and Mr. Lai's stomach has never been good. As his personal doctor, what I do most on weekdays is to treat his stomach problems."
He had a bad stomach. Leng Feijing also told An Yi that she poisoned crayfish that time to harm him.
Listening to the doctor's words, An Yi felt worried.
The doctor added: "If you keep having a good life, you will get well one day. But during this period, Mr. Lai will have to suffer a lot. The combination of injuries and illnesses is not something ordinary people can endure."
When An Yi ate something and went upstairs, she saw Lai Qijun already asleep. She breathed a sigh of relief, but the cell phone on her body suddenly buzzed, and An Yi hurriedly walked out of his room. The call was from Leng Feijing,
As soon as An Yi got through, he asked: "Is there any news?"
Leng Feijing's tone was a little strange and he said, "An Yi, you are right, there must be something wrong with that person."
The hand holding the phone unconsciously tightened, and An Yi blurted out and asked: "Who made the call?" She urgently needed to know, and she would never let go of the person who killed Ou Ze!
But it took a long time to hear Leng Feijing say: "The last call Ou Ze received on his cell phone was made from a public phone, so no one could be found."
An Yi stood blankly on the corridor, seemingly not hearing Leng Feijing's words. She unconsciously asked again: "What did you say?"
"An Yi, I'm sorry, I can't find it." It could be heard that Leng Feijing was also very angry, but there was really nothing he could do.
He gritted his teeth and realized that the call was actually made from a public phone, which was even more proof that there was something wrong with that person! Calling Ou Ze suddenly was a long-planned call!
Over there, Leng Feijing added, "I'll go to where Ou Ze parked his car tomorrow and ask passers-by if they saw anything."
An Yi responded, but now this is all he can do.
"By the way, how about Lai Qijun?"
An Yi sighed: "The situation is not very optimistic. You don't have to worry. Just help me take good care of Nuan Nuan."
"I know, then when will you come back?"
"I'm afraid I won't be able to leave in the next few days, and I'll be troubled by the affairs of Mansion Ou."
"What are you talking about? I'm here, don't worry. If anything happens to you, call me right away."
Leng Feijing's words made An Yi feel a rare warmth.
"Dr. Leng, thank you."
Leng Feijing did not reply to these words. Now, even without Ou Ze, he would treat An Yi like this, because this woman is really different and worthy of his care.