Luo Xiaoqian's personality naturally does not provoke any man easily. She is already satisfied with Leng Zimo, not to mention a jealous husband at home. Now Luo Xiaoqian is worried about Leng Zimo's condition.
If Leng Zirui hadn't mentioned it, she would have forgotten that there was a man named Locke in the world.
"That's all I want to ask. It's getting late. You should go to bed early. Don't think too much about other things. I believe that my brother will get better!" Leng Zirui said.
Luo Xiaoqian said quietly, "I believe it too."
There was a knock on the door, and the nutritionist walked in and put the prepared juice on the table.
"Ma'am, your juice."
"Thanks."
Luo Xiaoqian stood up and took the juice, said good night to Leng Zirui, walked out of the study and returned to her room. While sipping the fresh juice in the cup, she took out her mobile phone and called the bodyguard who was staying at the hospital.
Xiaojie's mobile phone.
"Madam." Xiaojie's voice came quickly from the other end of the phone.
"Is Zimo asleep?" Luo Xiaoqian asked.
"Sir has fallen asleep and slept well." Xiaojie replied.
"Okay, watch him carefully. If he wakes up in the middle of the night and is blind, call a doctor for him immediately. Also prepare a glass of water for him in the morning. He likes to drink a glass of water after waking up..." Luo Xiaoqian carefully
After giving some details to Xiaojie, I hung up the phone.
After drinking the juice in the cup, she walked to Luo Jun's room. After taking care of the little guy, she took it back. After a simple wash, she set the alarm clock and climbed into bed. She did not go to sleep immediately. She knelt on her knees.
On the ground, in the darkness, with hands clasped together, praying devoutly.
"I know that I shouldn't repay the Buddha's feet temporarily, and I also know that I shouldn't be so utilitarian, but I still hope that if there are gods in this world, please listen to my voice. If possible, I would rather share my life with them.
, please don’t take him away, don’t torture him, let him enjoy everything that a father should enjoy, and let him have the opportunity to fulfill his filial piety as a son..."
While Luo Xiaoqian was praying in the room, Leng Zirui had already turned off the computer and walked out of the study. He went to the little guy's room to have a look. He exited the door again, carefully inspected the entire building, and then walked out of the living room.
Standing in the night breeze, he took out a cigarette and called Xu Shaochuan.
"I have something to do at the farm. You will personally stay at the hospital tonight to make sure nothing goes wrong with Xu Fei."
After hanging up the phone by mistake, he noticed an unread text message and entered the text box in confusion.
The text message was sent by Xu Xia, and the time was around 8 o'clock in the morning. The content was very simple, just a few simple words: "We have arrived at the airport, don't worry."
Because there were too many things going on at the time, Leng Zirui didn't notice the text message. Remembering that the girl was still running a fever when she left, he naturally dialed the phone and wanted to ask about her current situation.
"Hello?" Xu Xia's voice soon rang from the other end of the phone, "Who is it?!"
Her voice was a little hoarse. She had a cold and was busy. As soon as she returned to the hotel, she went to bed early. She was half asleep and answered the phone without looking at whose number it was.
Leng Zirui could hear her sleepiness, "It's nothing, just go to sleep!"
He originally thought it was not too late now, so he wanted to call her. Since she was asleep, he naturally couldn't disturb her anymore.
