At seven in the morning, Yang Fan sent Qinghuan and Jianyang back from the airport and bought breakfast directly to the hospital.

The sunshine is fine. The bright sunshine comes in from the window and sprinkles on Lu Qingli, giving her still pale face a soft and bright light yellow.

"Have some breakfast! I bought it when I was passing by. Their eight treasures porridge is delicious. Do you smell it Yang Fan put the fresh-keeping box on the bedside table and fanned it with his hand to let the smell of breakfast spread to Mu Wenshu's nose, hoping to arouse his appetite and eat more or less. Today is the third day. Don't let Lu Qingli fall down before he wakes up. How can she take care of two adults by herself? She has to go back to take care of Lu Qingli's baby from time to time.

Mu Wen Shu didn't answer. He blinked his dry eyes and suddenly felt that Lu Qingli's fingers moved in his palm. He stares at Lu Qingli, holding his breath, and the surprise in his heart expands a little bit. When Lu Qingli opened his eyes, he couldn't help laughing, gently rubbing his cheek with one hand and kissing his hand with the other. He cried with joy and asked in a trembling voice: "Qingli, Qingli, what do you think? Are you hungry? Let's have breakfast, huh? "

Qing Li Leng looked at him for a second, jerked his hand back, and beat Mu Wen Shu mercilessly on his face. Her eyes were full of strangeness and panic. She shrunk and leaned to the head of the bed. She watched Mu Wenshu and Yang Fan warily, shivering all over.

Mu Wenshu was stunned. He stepped forward and wanted to embrace Lu Qingli. "Qingli, what's the matter with you? I'm Mu Wen Shu. I'm your husband! "

Qingli waved his hands in panic and rubbed his back on the head of the bed, "ah! Go away! You're coming! I want to call the police

Mu Wenshu feels that there is a blockage in her throat, and the sharp pain in her heart comes wave by wave. He rushes on and forcibly holds Lu Qingli in his arms, trying to make her calm down and have a good look at herself. What he sees is her husband, her beloved man. But Lu Qingli struggles fiercely in Mu Wenshu's arms. Terrified, she even opened her mouth and bit Mu Wenshu's shoulder. Her hands kept pushing Mu Wenshu's chest, and her mouth gave out a cry like a trapped animal.

"Well..." Mu Wenshu is in pain, but he has already hugged Lu Qingli tightly. He wants to press her into his own bones, and the two become one and never separate. It was not until the blood penetrated into the thin shirt and slowly spilled out from the corner of Lu Qingli's mouth that she slowly opened her mouth and gently touched the flesh on Mu Wenshu's shoulder.

"Blood, blood, blood..." Lu Qing looked at there with dull eyes, slowly pushed Mu Wen tree away, pulled up the quilt beside him, covered his eyes tightly, curled up his whole body and hid in the corner of the bed.

Yang Fan pulled Mu Wenshu's clothes and said in a low voice: "Qingli may be afraid to see blood. Go and tidy it up." Mu Wenshu naturally found this point. He gazed deeply at the landing, and finally got up and went out of the ward to find a nurse to deal with the wound.

Yang Fan gingerly close to, sitting on the bed, pulled Lu Qingli's quilt, Lu Qingli is more afraid of pulling the quilt refused to let go. Yang Fan sighed helplessly and said softly: "Qingli, it's OK. You're safe. We are in the hospital now. Wenshu and I are by your side. No one will hurt you. "

Qingli sobbed and hid in the quilt, "you are the bad guys, you want to hurt me..." she yanked off the quilt, grabbed the pillow and threw it at Yang Fan, "you are a group, you bad guys, go away! Go away

Yang Fan was startled. He didn't expect that Lu Qingli would suddenly attack him. Lu Qingli is still curled up in the quilt, constantly throwing things at Yang Fan, forcing her back to the door of the ward.

Yang Fan raised his hands, motioned that he was harmless, compromise: "well, you don't get excited, I'll go, I'll go."

Yang Fan turns around and leaves the ward. She wants to go to the doctor to have a look. Is Lu Qingli amnesia and doesn't know people, or does she close herself up and think that all people are bad people?

Yang Fan went to the doctor and explained in detail Lu Qingli's reaction after waking up. The doctor judged that it was likely that he had lost his memory. Specific tests were needed to make the final judgment.

When the doctor followed Yang Fan back to the ward, he found that the door of the ward was open, the quilt on the bed was in a mess, and other things were still in the original position, but Lu Qingli was gone.

Yang Fan's heart a tight, quickly turned around, want to find Lu Qingli, but just came back with Mu Wenshu head-on collision.

Mu Wenshu looks at her strangely. It seems that Lu Qingli wakes up and his mood has improved. Although Lu Qingli is very unfriendly and even hostile to him“ What's up? Flustered. "

Yang Fan pursed his lips and subconsciously stepped back. The doctor came up and said, "the patient is gone."Mu Wenshu's face turns pale. He pushes away Yang Fan and the doctor and rushes into the ward. Lu Qingli is not there. Gasping for breath, he yelled: "how can the good man disappear? Aren't you here with her? "

Yang Fan was shocked by his fierce anger. After a cold war, he replied in a low voice: "she threw things at me, so I went to the doctor to have a look. Who knows, just for a short time, she just..."

Mu text tree no longer have patience to listen to go on, he angrily pushed away Yang Fan, rushed out from the ward. Yang Fan, caught off guard, was pushed by him out of control and hit the wall. His 10 cm heel was crooked and fell to the ground heavily.

Yang Fan frowned painfully, covered his sprained ankle and cried out: "don't worry, look for it in the hospital first! She won't be far for a while

The doctor helped Yang Fan up to the treatment room to take medicine to deal with her ankle. When she returned to the ward, Mu Wenshu was already sitting by the bed, guarding the sleeping Lu Qingli.

Mu Wenshu heard the door ring and looked back to see Yang Fan come in. He stood up and said with an apologetic face: "I'm sorry, I was just too worried. That's why... "

Yang Fan gave him a relieved smile and said in a low voice: "I know how important Lu Qingli is to you. If it was me, I would be worried and out of control. It doesn't matter."

She approached, looking at Lu Qingli Enron's sleeping eyes, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, thinking that she was uneasy in her sleep. Yang Fan reached out and gently smoothed Lu Qingli's frown. "The doctor said that he needed to do some tests. Maybe when she sleeps again and wakes up, there will be nothing Yang Fan said this without any confidence. Lu Qingli, a soft woman, spent three days and nights in the shabby factory, covered with bruises, and finally fell beside the dead man. The police have found out that the man is Wang Yuanfang's brother. He must have tormented Lu Qingli in order to help his sister out. Sometimes, she thinks, what kind of strength does Lu Qingli rely on to support her through the hell like three days and three nights, and what kind of strength can make a woman who has no strength to tie a chicken to death with an iron bar?

When Lu Qinghuan receives a call from Yang Fan and learns that Qingli has awakened, she is deeply relieved. She goes back to the ward and tells old lady Xu and Lu Jinghao the good news.

Lu Jinghao opened his frown and drank the porridge Mrs. Xu sent to his mouth. "What's the matter with Qingli? Are you all right? "

Qing laughed and nodded: "the doctor said that he is recovering well, but it will take some time to recuperate. So you have to get better quickly, so that my sister won't worry about coming to see you all the way, regardless of her body. "

Lu Jinghao used to eat very little. Today, hearing the news that Lu Qingli woke up, he was in a good mood and had a big appetite. He ate a large portion of porridge. Mrs. Xu smilingly put down the empty bowl, took out a soft handkerchief from her pocket, and gently wiped the corners of Lu Jinghao's mouth, careful and considerate.

Lu Jinghao raised his eyes and looked at Lu Qinghuan and Jianyang standing on one side. With a face, he took the handkerchief from old lady Xu and said, "I'll do it myself."

Qinghuan secretly smiles, "Dad, I'll go to the convenience store downstairs of the hospital and buy some more fruits." She turned and pulled Jianyang out of the ward.

Qinghuan took Jianyang's arm, put his head on his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "misfortune, fortune, fortune. Husband, the ancestors are right. You see, my sister also woke up, Mu Wenshu to her, that deep feeling is really moving. And my father, since his mother left, seems to be the same as before, a little overbearing and autocratic, but obviously old and weak. I finally understand that there are many people who are not together, not do not love, but love more, love deeply, so I am willing to bury that feeling in my heart and become the pillar to support my life. Dad and mom didn't see each other for so many years, but when mom left, Dad had a lot of white hair in one night. Because his heart, concerned about the woman left him forever ah