"Um...Mr. Ye, what happened to Luo Xi?" Xia Yue stepped back as much as possible and stood next to the table.
"She encountered an unexpected incident and her ribs were injured, but she received stitches and it's nothing serious."
"Did you send her here?"
Ye Hanxuan nodded.
"Then let me thank you on behalf of Luo Xi."
"You're welcome."
Xia Yue smiled at him, pulled up a chair and sat beside the bed, supporting her chin with one hand, touching Luo Xi's pale cheek with the other and saying to herself, "Manxiaohua, Manxiaohua, I didn't expect you to be lying here too.
It's a day when you can't move. You should get better soon and don't try to avoid submitting the manuscript."
Cartoon painting? Ye Hanxuan frowned, who is that?
He did not continue to dwell on this issue because Fatty called and said that Luo Xi's things had been left in the hospital's communication room. The situation there was a bit chaotic and he was asked to hurry over.
When he put down the phone, he saw Xia Yue smiling at him. When she smiled, her eyes were curved and her eyes were sparkling, like a pool of pure lake water. Such a smile was healing. He looked at
I couldn't help but be startled, as if a feather was gently brushing over my heart.
"Are you leaving?"
"yes."
"I'll give it to you." She said politely.
He hesitated and said, "Okay."
The two of them walked out of the ward side by side, and he said, "Luo Xi has some things in the reception room. You can go get them later."
Xia Yue nodded.
"Then I'm leaving."
She stood on the steps and waved to him, her two different shoes particularly eye-catching, "Thank you."
He smiled, bent down and got into the car. When he drove far away, he could still see her standing there, a distant and eye-catching blue.
Not long after Luo Xi fell asleep, the effect of the anesthetic gradually dissipated, and the wound began to hurt a little. She blinked her thin eyelids lightly and opened her eyes.
In the line of sight that gradually became clearer was Lin Ziheng's slightly anxious handsome face, with sharp edges and corners, still an idol among the public.
"Why are you here?" She was a little surprised. Didn't he go to the company to handle official business today? Why did he get the news so quickly?
Lin Ziheng helped her sit up and placed a pillow between the head of the bed and her waist, letting her lean on it in a very comfortable position.
"I called you and your friend answered the phone. She told me you were here."
Luo Xi glanced around the room without leaving any trace, but there was no trace left by Lu Sheng. Maybe it was because the hanging needle was still hanging on her hand, and there was a bitterness in her throat.
I'm afraid she can only see his heartbroken expression when she is vulnerable and injured. Then can she hurt herself every day, run to him and cut her body with a knife every day?
The pain in his eyes was so obvious that even Lin Ziheng noticed it, "Is the wound painful?"
She bit her lip and suddenly felt her nose was sore. She pulled up the quilt to cover half of her face, "I'm so tired."
Lin Ziheng smiled, "I'll just give you some water to drink. Why do you look so aggrieved? The wound still hurts. You must be angry."
Facing the water cup he handed over, the temperature was just right. Her hand touched the warm cup, and her heart felt warm. Lin Ziheng was always so careful and meticulous. With him around, the feeling of sadness was also resolved.
A lot.
"Your friend has gone to work, so I'll come over and take over."
Luo Xi thought about it, and immediately thought of Xia Yue, and the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up slightly.
"Originally, I booked a flight to the United States tomorrow, so I will postpone it for a few more days."
"No, I'm fine, I can go." Luo Xi didn't want to delay for a day. Compared with this minor injury, she wanted to find out the truth as soon as possible and untie the knot in her heart.
"The stitches haven't been removed from your wound." Lin Ziheng firmly disagreed, "It's been a bumpy journey to the United States. What should I do if I get some symptoms again?"
"I'm really fine."
"Absolutely not." He was really determined this time, and even his usually gentle face turned a little darker.
Luo Xi had no choice but to obey, "Then we'll leave immediately after the stitches are removed."
"If the doctor agrees, I will agree."
She smiled and sighed, "Do you really treat me like a child?"
"You're injured, not even as good as a child. Come on, lie down and I'll buy you dinner."
"I want to eat braised tofu."
"Okay, braised tofu."
Lin Ziheng went out, and she was left alone in the ward. It had always been like this recently. When she was alone, she liked to think about random things, about her and Lu Sheng's past, and their future. She didn't think she was sentimental.
She is a human being, but this emotion of being sad for autumn and crying for snow is eroding her little by little.
What is he doing now? Is he thinking about her occasionally, looking at the ring in his hand, and silently chanting his name over and over again in his heart.
Lu Sheng, Lu Sheng.
When Lu Sheng came in, Cui Dingtian was still taking a lunch break, and the security guard did not dare to wake him up.
"Then let me wait for a while."
"Is it Lu Sheng?" Cui Dingtian's voice sounded sonorous and powerful, not like he had just woken up, "Come in."
Pushing open the study door, Cui Dingtian had already stood up from the recliner and walked to the sofa on the side.
"Mr. Cui."
"Yeah." He responded lightly and reached for the teapot. He didn't mean to let Lu Sheng sit down. "Has everything over there been settled?"
"The leader has been caught, but he hasn't been interrogated yet."
"You should hurry up. Once this nuclear warhead is smuggled out of the country and reaches other people's borders, there will be nothing we can do."
"Okay, I'll take care of it as soon as I get back."
Cui Dingtian asked while pouring tea: "Do you have anything else to tell me?"
Lu Sheng thought for a moment and said, "No."
"Really?"
"Really not."
"Haha." Cui Dingtian laughed suddenly, his face suddenly became stern, he threw the teapot in his hand towards Lu Sheng, and all the hot tea poured on him. He did not move, even his expression was always indifferent, as if it was poured on him.
It wasn't hot water. Don't you know that the hot liquid had already penetrated through the fabric of the clothes and burned the skin?
The teapot rolled to the ground, and the water inside had drained away.
Cui Dingtian threw a pile of photos on the coffee table. He lowered his head and glanced, his expression unchanged.
The people in the photo are him and Luo Xi, and the location is Japan.
Ye Hanxuan was right, indeed nothing could be hidden from Cui Dingtian.
"I want to hear your explanation." Cui Dingtian leaned on the sofa, his chest slightly reddened because he had just lost his temper. He tapped the photos on the table with his fingers, and his voice became more severe, "Lu Sheng, tell me,
What are all these I see?"
After a long while, Lu Sheng replied: "You read that right."
Since it was something he had done, he would not deny it, not to mention that there was no need to lie at this time.
"How did you promise me back then? You said you would never associate with this woman in the future. Look at these photos." Cui Dingtian picked up one at random and said, "Look, how sweet it is. Others will say that you two are a match made in heaven."
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He threw the photo away, "What else have you done behind my back?"
Before Lu Sheng could speak, he suddenly heard the sound of a child's milky voice coming from next door, "Uncle, I seem to hear daddy's voice."
******Bago would like to apologize to everyone here, because the annual inventory and the latest monthly ticket have involved too much of Bago's energy, so that the updates are not timely, and there are even some emotions. Bago will slowly ease it.