He is torturing her in disguise. The doctor is right. Sooner or later, she will suffer from his mental weakness.
"You will be well." Li Jia's drastic move finally made people see clearly that her brother was sober.
After such a thrilling series of accidents subsided, all the people in the ward retreated. Finally, Monica took the door and gave the space to the couple.
"I wish nothing had happened to Yichen." Monica was relieved.
The others around him are not so optimistic. Anyone can see that Lu Shao is aware of the danger of his unstable mental state.
And this kind of risk is largely borne by Jiajia alone.
"Later, let Yichen and I sleep in a room." Lu Minze said suddenly.
Monica looks at him and nods.
Anyway, she had been sleeping apart from her husband for a long time.
Lu Minze sighed and worried more about his son's condition. How could he get this disease?
There is no rule of law.
In the ward, Lu Yichen hugged his sister tightly and didn't let go. He was really scared out of his mind just now.
"Take it easy." Li Jia was hugged too tightly by him, chin against his neck socket, low voice protest.
Lu Yichen thinks of Jiajia's hand. After releasing her, she checks her hand carefully.
The wound on the back of the hand was wrapped up with gauze, but the fingers were a little swollen, several sizes bigger than the other hand.
Lu Yichen holds her hands, looks at the red rose on the back of her other hand, holds the back of her hand and rubs her lips. "In her previous life, Jiajia had a red rose on the back of her hand."
"I was injured in a mission. I was afraid that I would be seen by you, so I told my grandfather that I had a flower tattooed on my hand. I can't show it for the time being. I have to wrap it in gauze for a period of time. I can't see it until I'm ready."
"Later, I couldn't explain, so I had to really tattoo a flower on the back of my hand." Li Jia explained.
"Hurt? Which one? " Lu Yichen frowned.
"Forget it." Li Jia said casually.
Lu Yichen took a look at her and saw that she was really normal, so he had to give up the problem. "Why roses? Do you really like red roses? Or is it because... "
Li Jia knew that he thought of her code name rose.
"It's a coincidence that the code name of the owl. The family painting of the Laird family is blood rose. Zero picked it up casually. Later, the rose was I like it. "
Li Jia's eyes slightly dodged.
Lu Yichen holds her hot face in her hands. "What Jiajia used to like was not roses, but hyacinths."
He didn't know that she liked roses in his previous life. She never showed that she liked red roses. As a result, he always recalled everything about her after she left. It seems that she mentioned her favorite hyacinth with her grandfather when she was young.
He didn't have much contact with Jiajia when he was young. He didn't know her very well, but he remembered hyacinth very well.
Grandfather asked her what kind of beautiful flowers she liked. He asked the gardener to plant one in the back.
As a result, Jia Jia said she liked hyacinth best.
"Hyacinth open, a cluster of clusters, from a distance, it looks like an extended version of ice cream." Li Jia said with a smile. "That's what I told my grandfather when I was a child. Let him plant it in the backyard. When it blooms, it's like growing a large piece of ice cream. Later I learned that hyacinth is like onion when it doesn't bloom."
Disillusionment.
God knows, the vegetable she hated most when she was a child was onion!
"Why did it change later?" Lu Yichen touched her lips with her fingers, licked her head gently, and her narrow eyes overflowed with strong tenderness.
Li Jia's eyelashes drooped slightly and her palm covered the back of his hand. "I love you."
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