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In the hospital, Bai Qingqing's fever had already subsided.

Aunt Fang urged Huo Yun Chen to rest and let her take care of Bai Qingqing.

He stayed up all night until eight the next morning. She opened her eyes.

The doctor came to check, the fever subsided, the inflammation subsided, and the physical indicators returned to normal.

After sending off the doctor, Huo YunChen let out a deep breath of relief and hurriedly told Aunt Fang, "Hurry up and call them back. Tell them to prepare more food for Young Mistress." She liked chestnut soup and yellow peach dumpling. "Hurry up and go."

"Sigh, alright. I'll go call him right away."

Aunt Fang said as she hurried out the door, letting the couple talk for a while.

Before leaving, he did not forget to speak on behalf of Huo Yun Chen. "Young Mistress, Mister has been guarding you for an entire day and night and hasn't slept. Hurry and let him rest."

Then he closed the door and left the room. The silence in the room was so great that it was as if a needle had fallen onto the floor.

Huo Yun Chen wanted to say something to her several times, but he could not utter a single word every time.

He was never a very expressive person, and he didn't know where to start.

In the end, Bai Qing spoke up first. She said with a heavy tone, "You haven't slept for a day and a night. You can lie on the sofa for a while."

"En!" Huo YunChen softly acknowledged. He walked to a sofa not far from the sickbed and lay down.

The air fell into a terrible silence. He mustered his courage all day long to open his mouth and try to explain, "Light … Light …"

"Sleep for a while, I want to sleep for a bit more as well."

She interrupted him with a cold tone and closed her eyes, not saying another word.

When Aunt Fang came in again, Huo YunChen was already asleep.

"Young Mistress, I shook you up. You haven't eaten for a day and a night. I'll feed you something."

Aunt Fang was afraid that she would wake Huo Yun Chen up and speak softly.

Bai Qingqing sat up and looked at the small table in front of her. The dishes on the table were her favorite.

"Drink some soup first to warm your stomach. Teacher specifically ordered them to make this soup."

Aunt Fang had been bringing up Huo Yun Chen deliberately all this time just to make peace between the two of them.

The news of Master Murong's funeral was spread among the servants.

She said that the young mistress had forced the madame to apologize to her dead mother and had fallen out with her husband.

The young mistress was left alone in the cemetery in the rain and wind while the mister escorted the madame to the hospital.

Song Zhaoyang had already sent out the servants who were talking, but this gossip servant was allowed to leave. However, the cracks in their hearts could only be repaired by themselves.

Bai Qingqing did not say anything. She just picked up the spoon and drank it one spoonful at a time.

He was absent-minded, and his eyes kept glancing at Huo Yunchen, who was sleeping on the sofa beside him.

Aunt Fang's heart ached when she saw her sparkling eyes.

As he peeled the prawns for her, he advised, "Mr. Huo loves you and you love Mr. Huo. This is the most rare relationship in the world, and it's best not to let small things cause you to have feelings for each other. "

Bai Qingqing still did not respond to her. As she lowered her head to eat, a few tears inadvertently dripped into the snow-white rice.

His mouth was filled with the salty taste of tears, and even his breathing became sore.

"Kid, if you want to cry, just cry. Aunt Fang wouldn't laugh at you."

Aunt Lu was still feeling sorry for her. She was clearly hurt, but she still ate as if nothing had happened. She raised her head to hold back her tears, but she still looked at her calmly.

Huo YunChen slept soundly. It was noon, when the sun was high in the sky.

The sunlight shining through the curtains was very bright in his eyes.

He rubbed his eyes and woke up, subconsciously glancing at the bed.

The bed was empty, the quilt neatly folded. Bai Qingqing had long since disappeared.

Huo Yuncheng shuddered and immediately turned around, rushing out of the ward as he shouted, "Qingqing! Where's Qingqing?"

Liu Mo, who was standing outside, was surprised to see him wake up.

"Sir, you're awake?"

"Liu Mo, where's Young Mistress?" Where did the young mistress go? Why isn't she resting in her room? "

Huo Yun Chen was extremely agitated, scaring Liu Mo to the point where he didn't even dare to speak.

"Liu Mo, tell me quickly?"

"Sir, don't be in such a hurry. Young Mistress is fine."

Liu Mo stuttered as he carefully observed Huo Yun Chen's expression.

"Then where did she go?"

"The Mu Rong family has brought young mistress away."

Liu Mo had to hold back his words for a long time. He really wanted to break out in a cold sweat for himself.

"A member of the Mu Rong family?" Who? Aunt or grandma, grandpa? " Huo Yun Chen asked excitedly.

"Everyone is here."

Looking at Liu Mo's flustered expression, Huo Yun Chen really wanted to kick him.

With both hands against the wall, he shouted angrily, "Why did they want to take her away? Why didn't you stop him? Why didn't you wake me up? "

"Sir, no, it's not that I don't want to stop you, it's that Young Mistress wants to go by herself." It was also the young mistress who did not allow us to wake you up. She said she wanted you to rest. "

Liu Mo hurriedly explained.

A flustered and exasperated Huo Yun Chen kicked out at Liu Mo.

"Liu Mo, you, you bastard."

After kicking off, he disappeared from the hospital like the wind.

Liu Mo hurriedly got up from the ground and followed closely behind.

"Sir, don't worry. Young Mistress is just going back to her parents' home and not to any other place. "

Liu Mo squeezed into the elevator to console Huo Yun Chen, who was still staring at himself in the mirror.

With the stubble growing on his head, his heart sank.

It had been a long time since he had seen her like this. He still remembered the days when she 'died'.

He was just like this. Was he about to lose her again?

As he thought of this, he punched the wall of the elevator a few times.

Seeing that the aluminum plate was caved in, Liu Mo hid himself far away, afraid that he would be affected by Mister's anger.

After a long while, Huo Yun Chen finally calmed down and turned to look at Liu Mo.

"How's the situation with the lady?"

Liu Mo quickly took a step forward and replied carefully, "Mister, you don't have to worry. There's nothing going on with Madam over there. Master accompanied them and even arranged for a few caring servants to attend to them. "

Huo Yun Chen nodded and did not say anything else. When he walked out of the hospital, he saw the glaring noon sun staring at him for a long time.

Liu Mo waited for a long time, but did not say anything. He could only ask timidly:

"Sir, where are we going?"

Huo YunChen let out a long sigh as if he had thought it through.

"Bring Young Mistress home."