The people downstairs were shocked and their faces changed evenly.

Gu Mingxuan pushed away the chair and ran upstairs quickly, followed by Chu Lei...

In the room, Ling Qiyue fell down on the blanket, Ling Qiyang's hands tightly hugged Ling Moxue's waist from behind, and Ling Moxue suddenly grabbed Hao Youjia's medicine box like crazy, and kept waving in it. Searching for pill bottles...

"Give it to me! Give it to me!"

Hao Youjia's hands were bloody, but he was still grabbing the medicine box from Ling Moxue, "Xue'er, Xue'er, you can't take the medicine in it, you can't take it."

Ling Moxue grabbed a syringe and stabbed her hand, shouting hoarsely, "Let go, let go, I feel bad, give me... give me! Let go..."

"Xue'er!" Gu Mingxuan rushed in, grabbed Ling Moxue's hand, and took the medicine box away.

Seeing that her right palm seemed to have been cut by a needle, and the blood kept coming out, she hurriedly reached out to Hao Youjia, "Hurry up and get the gauze!"

Hao Youjia handed it over in a panic...

Gu Mingxuan was stunned, looking at the blood on the back of her hand, with an apologetic look on his face, "I'm sorry."

"Stop talking, let me do it." Regardless of his hand injury, Hao Youjia carefully bandaged Ling Moxue's right hand with Gu Mingxuan's assistance.

But Ling Moxue kept struggling, shouting to "take medicine".

Chu Lei looked at his daughter's painful expression, his cold face twitched slightly, his eyes slowly became moist...

Little Ding Dong hugged Chen Yilan's leg in fright, pursed her mouth, tears kept streaming out, and sobbed softly, "Mom, mom."

After a lot of tossing, Hao Youjia finally gave Ling Moxue a needle, and Ling Moxue, who was hugged tightly by Gu Mingxuan, slowly calmed down, panting, with teary eyes, staring at Gu Mingxuan blankly...

Every time she tosses, she has to consume a lot of energy, and she hasn't eaten at the moment, even if her internal organs are being pulled and uncomfortable, she seems to have no energy to make a fuss.

Seeing her so weak and weak, Gu Mingxuan was heartbroken, turned his head, and said to his mother: "Mom, cook a bowl of bird's nest for Xue'er."

"Okay, I'll go." Chen Yilan hurried downstairs.

Ling Qiyue, who had been pushed to the ground by her mother before, stood quietly in front of the bed, gently brushing her long hair hanging from her father's arm with her little hands, she shed tears and sobbed and said, "Mummy, will you It won't hurt, you will be fine, my daughter doesn't blame Mommy."

Ling Qiyang came over to pull her, "Sauerkraft, let's go out."

"No, I want to stay here with Mummy."

"I'm here to accompany you too." Little Ding Dong came over and stood with her, stretched out his hand, and gently touched Ling Moxue's forehead, "Mom."

Ling Moxue's sluggish eyes suddenly flickered, and her eyelids flicked open, she turned her head, "Who?"

Chu Lei sat on the sofa, and immediately stood up again when he heard his daughter's slight voice...

"Mom, I'm Tinker Bell."

"Little... Tinker Bell."

"Yes, Xue'er, she is our adopted eldest daughter, look, Daddy has come to see you too." Gu Mingxuan leaned close to her ear and whispered.

"father……"

"Xue'er." Chu Lei came to the bed, gently took one of her hands, and said in a choked voice with red eyes, "You are really Daddy's good daughter, you are great, if you persist, you will be happy." Successfully detoxified."

Ling Moxue closed her eyelids, and suddenly grabbed his hand tightly, as if the fingertips were about to pinch into his flesh, and her whole body was tense again.

"Xue'er..." Chu Lei stared at her nervously.

"Everyone... go to rest." Ling Moxue tried her best to say this, her tears turned slightly, and she looked at her husband, "Let the children... go out."

She can't let the children look at her and suffer, don't let them see her so embarrassed and "crazy".

"Okay." Gu Mingxuan sneered at Ling Moyang, signaling him to take his sister away.

Ling Qiyue pursed her lips, climbed onto the bed suddenly, leaned close to her mother's face, and kissed her twice gently, "Mum, Yue'er left her love to you, you will feel less pain."

"Yue'er..."

"Mommy, I love you."

Ling Moxue pulled her lower lip, and a smile appeared.

Ling Qiyang took the two girls out, and Hao Youjia came in after cleaning up the wound on his hand, and said to Chu Lei, "Uncle, you can go out too, as long as Mingxuan and I are here."

Chu Lei was worried, "Is she really okay?"

"It's okay, Daddy," Gu Mingxuan said confidently, "She has survived the past two days, and this day will pass."

Chu Lei glanced at Ling Moxue again, seeing that she closed her eyes and stopped fussing before she walked out of the room.

Hao Youjia sat on the edge of the bed, carefully checked Ling Moxue's infusion tube, and was about to go over to talk to Ling Moxue, when the phone in her pocket rang.

Seeing that it was Mu Shaofeng, she quickly picked it up, "Second Master? Are you really back?"

For a moment of joy, Hao Youjia's voice was a little excited.

Hearing the sound, Ling Moxue's eyes suddenly opened, and she stared blankly at Gu Mingxuan.

Gu Mingxuan smiled slightly, and asked her gently: "Second Master, do you still remember?"

Ling Moxue closed her eyes again, and clenched her teeth tightly.

"How is Xue'er now?" Mu Shaofeng's tone was still anxious.

"It's the third day, and she will get through it soon. Compared with yesterday, I think she is much better."

"where is she?"

"In Dihua Manor."

"Please tell Gu Mingxuan, I want to see Xue'er."

Hao Youjia was taken aback for a moment, and then she turned around in confusion, lowering her voice, "Mr. Gu, the second master... he wants to come here to visit Xue'er, do you agree?"

"I disagree." The three simple words dispelled Mu Shaofeng's thoughts.

Hao Youjia replied, and Ling Moxue opened her eyes again, her eyes were red and wet, as if she was about to cry again.

"Xue'er, do you want him to come?" Gu Mingxuan asked tentatively. wxya

Ling Moxue shook her head, and then said inaudibly, "Hold me tight, I...I feel bad."

"Okay." Gu Mingxuan tightened his arms, and pressed his little wife tightly to his chest.

...

white family.

"How is it? Gu Mingxuan disagrees with you going to Dihua, right?" Bai Shangfeng held a cigar and looked up at Mu Shaofeng who was opposite him, "I knew it would be useless if you came."

Mu Shaofeng rubbed his forehead and smiled wryly, "He doesn't need to be on guard against me at all, I've completely let go."

"I believe that, but now Xue'er is in poor health and is extremely thin. Gu Mingxuan doesn't want you to see her appearance."

"Yo, does he still care about that?"

Bai Shangfeng smiled lightly, "Can you not care? The wife is my own, who would like to present his wife in an inhuman form in front of his rival, isn't this a slap in the face?"

Xia Yanni, who had just made tea, gave him a meaningful look when she heard this sentence.

Bai Shangfeng quickly shut his mouth, lit a cigar and smoked it.

"Aunt, Xiaolu hasn't said anything yet?" Mu Shaofeng asked again.

"Well, she locked herself in her room all day long, and she didn't respond to her calls." Xia Yanni sighed in distress.

Mu Shaofeng took a sip of tea before putting it down, got up and said, "I'll go up and see her."