"I thought you wouldn't come. I've been waiting for you for many days." Bowen said with a smile.
Li Mingxi smiled and did not answer.
Bowen slowed down and chatted with her while riding.
Unknowingly, they arrived at the end, an open park.
Li Mingxi stopped his bicycle and took a water bottle to drink.
Bowen stood beside her and chatted happily with her.
After chatting for a while, Li Mingxi's cell phone rang. She took out her cell phone and found that it was Xiao Lang calling.
"Whose phone number?" Bowen asked curiously.
He knew that Li Mingxi was alone in London, so he thought it was a call from her relatives far away.
Li Mingxi smiled and said: "My husband."
Bowen was surprised: "You have a husband?"
"yes."
Bowen suddenly felt very depressed. He thought she was single.
Li Mingxi didn't observe Bowen's reaction. She lowered her head and answered the phone: "Hey, what's going on?"
Xiao Lang said in a low voice on the other end: "My wound seems to be infected and I have to go to the hospital for treatment. You go with me."
Li Mingxi felt nervous: "Is it serious? How do you feel now?"
"Some low-grade fever..."
"You go to the hospital first, I'll be there right away."
It would take a lot of time for her to go back.
"Where are you?" Xiao Lang asked.
Li Mingxi gave the address, and Xiao Lang said: "Wait for me there, I will pick you up right away."
He had to go through this road to go to the hospital, so Li Mingxi had no objection: "Okay."
Li Mingxi hung up the phone, frowning slightly, very worried about Xiao Lang's injury.
The injury on his chest has actually healed a lot, and there is no infection.
The wound must have opened accidentally yesterday...
Thinking of what Xiao Lang did to her yesterday, Li Mingxi became a little angry again.
He deserves it if it breaks apart!
Although she thought so, she was still worried about him in her heart.
"Have you encountered any difficulties?" Bowen asked with concern.
Li Mingxi shook his head: "There is no difficulty. My husband is sick, and I will wait here for him to go to the hospital."
Bowen was surprised again: "Your husband also came to London?"
"yes."
"You haven't come to ride these days. Are you staying at home with your husband?"
Li Mingxi nodded: "Yes."
Bowen was suddenly curious about what Li Mingxi's husband looked like.
The other people who were exercising on bicycles went for a walk nearby, and only Bowen accompanied Li Mingxi.
Li Mingxi told him to do what he wanted and leave her alone. Bowen refused to leave and insisted on staying with her.
Not long after, a black car drove up.
The car window lowered, revealing Xiao Lang's face.
Li Mingxi turned to Bowen and said, "My husband is here, and it's time for me to leave. Thank you Bowen, go and do your work."
Bowen glanced at Xiao Lang: "Is that your husband?"
"kindness."
"Do you want me to accompany you to the hospital?"
"No, I'm leaving. Goodbye!"
Li Mingxi pushed the bicycle towards the car. Disheng got off the car and helped her put the car in the trunk. Li Mingxi got in the car and sat next to Xiao Lang.
Seeing that Xiao Lang was not energetic, she asked with concern: "How is the wound? Let me take a look first."
Xiao Lang hummed: "Just take a look."
Li Mingxi leaned over and unbuttoned his shirt.
When Bowen saw how much Li Mingxi cared about his husband, he smiled and left openly.
Disheng had already started the car. Li Mingxi unbuttoned Xiao Lang's shirt and found that the bandage on his chest was stained with blood. Li Mingxi's face became dark, and the wound was indeed open.