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"Xiaoxiao, your mother has left. Your mother and sister are the only ones you can rely on!"

Shao Qiyu gently caressed Ning Xiaoxiao's face as she spoke. Her gentle words were like the soft wind of spring blowing on Ning Xiaoxiao's face.

Shao Qiyu's voice slowly became smaller and more distant. Ning Xiaoxiao still did not open her eyes. She knew that her mother had already left.

"The patient is still unconscious. The time of his awakening is uncertain!"

Ning Xiaoxiao tried moving her fingers but she was unable to do so. Who was this voice? Was it sick? Why can't he wake up?

Countless questions instantly flashed through Ning Xiaoxiao's mind. It was as though she heard a low sob. She was unable to tell who was crying or why.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, I'm going abroad!"

Who was it that whispered in his ear? Why did he want to go abroad? Little Mother and Shan also went abroad. He didn't know when they would return.

"Daddy, when will Mommy wake up?"

A childish voice entered Ning Xiaoxiao's ears. Ning Xiaoxiao wanted to have a good night's sleep, but she was constantly interrupted by all sorts of weird sounds.

"Xiaoxiao, Xinxin is going abroad!"

"Doctor Ning, we're here to see you!"

Hearing all kinds of voices, Ning Xiaoxiao felt that she was about to die of annoyance. Suddenly, a deep male voice sounded by his ear.

"Are you up?" This sound was like the notes of a deep cello. It carried a bit of comfort and a bit of intimacy. He didn't want the voices in front of him to carry an indiscernible sense of anxiety.

Ning Xiaoxiao felt like she was a person who had fallen asleep. Her eyelids drooped down as she tried to sleep, but the male voice poked her nerves, causing her drooping eyelids to immediately perk up.

Ning Xiaoxiao wanted to open her mouth to reply to him, but a feeling of helplessness engulfed her once again.

"Go take a rest!"

Xu Mo placed the bowl of fish soup on the table beside Lu Qing. Ning Xiaoxiao had already stayed in the intensive care unit for nearly half a year. Just like that, Lu Qing stayed by her side day after day. The area next to the sickbed had also completely become Lu Qing's office.

Lu Qing raised his head and glanced at the fish soup on the table. He extended his hand and grabbed it and casually gulped it down. The fish soup didn't stay in his mouth for long before flowing down his throat and into his stomach.

"You …" Xu Mo opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he became silent. He originally wanted to persuade Lu Qing to pay attention to his body, but looking at the situation now, it seemed like no one would be able to persuade Lu Qing to listen.

Back then, when Doctor Gu had found Ning Xiaoxiao on the staircase, the blood on the ground had already started solidifying. Back then, when Doctor Gu had found Ning Xiaoxiao on the stairs, the blood on the ground had already started solidifying.

All the veins in his temples stood out, and his lips were deathly pale with a row of teeth marks. However, how much effort had Lu Qing used to restrain himself while he was driving? His jacket was slung loosely over his shoulder, and the buttons on the shirt inside had gone off to who knows where.

"Where is she?"

Lu Qing grabbed Xu Mo's shoulders with both hands, waiting for his scarlet eyes. Xu Mo also felt a pinch on his nose.

When the doctor came out and announced that Ning Xiaoxiao had fainted, Lu Qing calmed down. Although his clothes were still in a sorry state as before, his expression was no longer as frightening as it was before.

Xu Mo walked over, wanting to pat Lu Qing on the shoulder and comfort him.

"As long as she's alive!"

Lu Qing stared at the ICU without blinking. Xu Mo's hand was frozen in mid-air. Ning Xiaoxiao did not know about it, but he knew it in his heart.

After knowing why Lu Qing and Ning Xiaoxiao stepped into the city, they thought that they were in a relationship. They didn't expect Lu Qing to say such words when Ning Xiaoxiao was in trouble.

Not long after, Lu Qing moved his office to the ward of the Second Courtyard, and the long rumored Golden Triangle romance in the martial arts world also disappeared from the newspapers. It was said that no one had seen the three people involved for a long time.

"She only knows how to make fish soup!"

After the fish soup slipped into his stomach, Lu Qing suddenly pulled a trace of a strange smile at the corner of his mouth. Xu Mo obviously knew that Ning Xiaoxiao only knew how to make fish soup.

"And I cooked fish soup for you in my kitchen!" Recently, Lu Qing would always reveal such a smile. Most people would feel their blood seep out when they saw it. Fortunately, during the time Ning Xiaoxiao had been unconscious, Xu Mo and Lu Qing had become much more familiar with each other.

Therefore, Lu Qing could probably understand the origins of Lu Qing's laughter.

"Don't laugh! "Strange and horrifying!"

Xu Mo frowned as he gave Lu Qing a suggestion.

"Xiaoxiao made me laugh!"

Lu Qing didn't mind Xu Mo's retorts at all. He pulled out a strange smile from his mouth. Recently, Lu Qing had become a lot more abnormal. Xu Mo was also used to it, so he left it to him.

At a place that neither of them noticed, Ning Xiaoxiao moved her fingers.

Xu Mo woke up on Ning Xiaoxiao's sickbed with a heavy kick.

"Xu Mo, why didn't you go to school and lie on my bed?"

Xu Mo, who was awoken by the kick, was clearly at a loss. He looked at Ning Xiaoxiao who was flustered on the bed with a puzzled expression.

On the other hand, Lu Qing reacted quickly and came over to hug Ning Xiaoxiao. Ning Xiaoxiao, who had just woken up, was stunned just like Xu Mo. She let Lu Qing hug her as she looked at Xu Mo in confusion.

Xu Mo shrugged helplessly. Ning Xiaoxiao had returned to 17 years old? Then he had to explain it again. This was a f * cking dream stealing year!

Xu Mo silently spat in his heart.

"Student, you are?" Lu Qing carried Ning Xiaoxiao for half a day before he asked her what the situation was like. From the moment Ning Xiaoxiao had woken up, Lu Qing had known what sort of situation Ning Xiaoxiao was in.

However, he couldn't say much about Xu Mo last time. This time, he definitely had to take the initiative.

"You've lost your memory, I'm your husband!"

Lu Qing loosened his grip on Ning Xiaoxiao and spoke word by word as he looked at her.

Xu Mo obviously did not expect that his words would be so direct. By the time he wanted to stop her, it was already too late. Ning Xiaoxiao had already touched Lu Qing's face with infatuation, and her eyes were filled with caution.

"Are you really my husband?"

Ning Xiaoxiao pinched Lu Qing's face with uncertainty, then held Lu Qing's face in her hands. Xu Mo silently spat out a mouthful of blood in his heart. It was indeed the 17-year-old Ning Xiaoxiao. The illness of a fanatic could not be cured.

Ning Xiaoxiao's eyes were filled with pink bubbles as she stared at Lu Qing's face, as if she didn't see enough no matter what.

"Wah!" I really have such a handsome husband! I can't believe it! "