Chapter 417 Xia Xiwan has already brought you to bed
Xia Xiwan doesn't want to tell Ye Ling about Mr. Lu's divorce just yet. Maybe it's because she still doesn't give up on Mr. Lu about this marriage, and she still doesn't want a divorce.
"Ling Ling, let's talk about going to the imperial capital in two days. First, deal with Li Yulan and Xia Yanyan. You have been with me all day. I will keep vigil for grandpa at night. You should go back quickly."
Ye Ling held Xia Xiwan's slender arm and looked at her eyes that were red and swollen from crying with distress, "I'm not tired, I'll stay with you."
"Lingling, please go back. I will ask Mr. Lu to accompany me later."
Ye Ling raised her eyebrows and said, "That's right. Mr. Lu will definitely come to accompany you in the evening, so I'll go back first. If you need anything, call me."
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Ye Ling left, and Xia Xiwan returned to the ward. She poured hot water and wiped her grandfather's body carefully with a towel.
Grandpa's body had become cold and there was no warmth at all, but a second ago Grandpa's hand was still on the top of her head, rubbing it lovingly.
Xia Xiwan sat by the bed. At night when no one was around, she was surrounded by loss and loneliness. Tears fell again. She lay on the bedside and cried uncontrollably.
My heart is empty.
After the last relative passed away, the Xia family was not her home yet.
She originally had her own home, Mr. Lu's home, but Mr. Lu didn't want her anymore.
It felt like she was back eleven years ago, when she was nine years old and was thrown into the countryside and lost everything.
Xia Xiwan took out her mobile phone and found Lu Hanting's phone number. She read the number several times, but in the end she didn't have the courage to call, even though she wanted Mr. Lu to be by her side at this moment.
The image of him in the study room this morning filled his mind, the image of him staring at her coldly and cruelly, throwing the pillow on her body, and telling her to get out.
Xia Xiwan didn't dare to call him anymore. After experiencing the death of her grandfather and her heart was filled with sadness, she didn't dare to put herself in front of him and let him hurt her.
Late night fell quickly, and the whole hospital was quiet, without any sound.
At this time, there was a sound of steady footsteps in the corridor, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a tall and handsome body jumped into view. Lu Hanting was here.
Lu Hanting was wearing a black coat, and his stiff shoulders were stained with the wind and frost outside. He probably hadn't shaved for two days, and there was a circle of green residue on his firm chin. His whole person looked deep, stern, cold, and raw.
An aura that no one should enter.
Lu Hanting walked in, and Xia Xiwan held her grandfather's hand tightly, lying on the bedside tired from crying, and had already fallen asleep.
He stood tall by the bed, looking down at the sleeping girl. Tears were still hanging on her little face, her eyes and nose were red, and her slender Yujie was hanging down quietly, and even Yujie was stained with it.
It is covered in water mist and cannot be shed off. It has a soft and fragile beauty, which is really pitiful.
Lu Hanting's heart ached with pain, and he slowly stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from her little face.
The sleeping girl felt his fingertips and his familiar body temperature. She moved and gently rubbed her face against his fingertips, which were as soft as a cat.
Lu Hanting leaned over and directly picked her up.
He did not put her on the bed, but sat on the bedside, held the frail girl in his arms, and let her sleep in his arms.
His thin lips fell on her forehead, sliding down slowly, kissing her red and swollen eyes, kissing her tear-stained Yu Jie, kissing her nose, kissing her face, and finally rubbing her red lips.