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Today, Qingge treated Qingli so warmly, their relationship was extremely close, which was something Nanny Liu would have never imagined.

In the end, Qingli was still a little simple, and did not take precautions against her family. However, this Qingge had never been someone to be trifled with since she was young, so she, Nanny Liu, had clearly seen everything.

Nanny Liu opened his mouth, the words were about to reach his mouth, "Miss, be careful."

Lu Qingli held onto the soup bowl and looked at Xi Muyao. He had only slept for a short while, should she wake him up to eat something or sleep again? However, it was rare to see who he was. What if he woke up and he couldn't sleep anymore? What would she do?

After hesitating for a while, Nanny Liu finally could not bear to continue watching. It was just to wake up Young Master to have a drink of soup before he fell asleep, was there really a need to be so conflicted?

Nanny Liu turned her body and pushed Xi Muyao's arm with his hand. Her voice was neither loud nor low, "Young Master, get up and drink some soup first.

Lu Qingli wanted to stop him, but when she heard that Xi Muyao would definitely feel uncomfortable sleeping outside, she did not say anything.

Nanny Liu called out for a while, then Xi Muyao woke up.

Without waiting for Nanny Liu to scoop out another bowl of soup, Lu Qingli immediately went over and brought the bowl in her hand over to Xi Muyao.

The freshly brewed bone soup was carefully taken care of by Nanny Liu. With the addition of the green vegetable tofu, the milky-white soup had jade green vegetable leaves and tender tofu floating in it, making one salivate.

Xi Muyao leaned on the headboard, wanting to take the bowl to drink by himself. However, his hands had been lying on the ground in order to hug Lu Qingli, and they were covered in white bandages long ago, from his fingers to his elbows, it was as if his hands were crippled.

Lu Qingli frowned and pursed her lips. He could not bear to see him do it herself, no matter where she got injured, it would not make up for her loss.

She shifted her body, avoided Xi Muyao's two hands that were stretched straight out, and said: "Your hands are wrapped like this, how can you hold the bowl? Can you bend your fingers? "

Qingli picked up the spoon in her bowl, scooped up a spoonful of soup and blew on it to cool his mouth, then she placed it next to Xi Muyao's mouth. "Open your mouth."

When Xi Muyao woke up, his eyes were misty. However, a smile flashed across his face and he obediently opened his mouth to drink.

It was really a disaster that the Institute relied on a blessing.

When Lin Yeyan drove her car over, Xi Muyao was really afraid in his heart. Who wasn't afraid of death? A person who has no hope for life and no interest in life will deliberately seek death.

However, if he had the chance to ask them one more question, who would dare to say that they were not afraid, nor did they regret, nor did they want to live at the moment of their death?

Lin Yeyan's speed in driving the car was too fast. If it was Xi Muyao driving alone, he might have escaped death without being harmed in the slightest.

But Lu Qingli was still with him, whether it was a man's love or sense of responsibility, he would never allow Lu Qingli to stand there stupidly and wait for the car to crash into him, allowing him to escape.

Even if such a thing were to happen again, he would not hesitate to hug Lu Qingli.

But it was such a stupid thought. As a man, what he wanted to do was not to suffer with his woman, but to do his best to protect her from harm.

He would never allow such a thing to happen again.

He would not let Lu Qingli get hurt again. Even if it was a natural disaster, he, Xi Muyao, would defend against it for Lu Qingli!

Xi Muyao waved his hand stiffly with the white bandage, stopping Nanny Liu from having another bowl. He had already drunk two bowls, and his stomach was slowly filling up with soup. He really couldn't drink anymore.

Lu Qingli casually drank a bowl of warm soup and then walked back to the bedside. Nanny Liu packed the thermos and soup bowls and brought them to the ward's washroom to wash.

Lu Qingli supported Xi Xi Muyao and laid back down, Lu Qingli carefully covered him up with the blanket and tightly held onto the corner of his blanket. Go back to sleep. "

Xi Muyao closed his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and said to Lu Qingli who was looking at him: "I can't sleep."

Lu Qingli immediately tensed up, she had just said that she would wake Xi Muyao up, and he might not be able to sleep, right?

"Then what should we do? Or call the doctor to give you an injection. "

Xi Muyao tilted his head and looked at her: "It's not like I can't take the pain, the doctors won't casually calm me down."

"Then what should we do? Why don't you count the dumplings?" Lu Qingli frowned.

"No, counting dumplings is stupid. The more I count the more excited I get. I won't be able to sleep! " Xi Muyao rubbed himself against the bed.

Lu Qingli patted on the quilt beside the bed, "If I knew about this earlier, I wouldn't have told you to get up and drink the soup. It won't be too late to drink it when you wake up from your hunger. "

Xi Muyao lifted a corner of the bed with one hand and patted on it with the other, "Come up and sleep with me, and I'll be asleep."

Lu Qingli hesitated and refused to move.

Xi Muyao retracted his arm, narrowed his eyes, frowned, and weakly shouted, "My body is so cold, so cold that I can't fall asleep."

As he spoke, he followed up with his own words and shivered a few times.

The air conditioner was on in the ward, and the heating was strong. Lu Qingli glanced at the thin woolen sweater she wore, it was neither hot nor cold. When Qingge came in, he even dragged a woolen coat. Why is it cold?

Lu Qingli stood up with a whoosh, reached out her hand to look at Lu Qingli's head, and then pressed it against her own forehead. I think I'll go to the doctor. "

"Qingli!" Xi Muyao anxiously called out to her, but Lu Qingli walked even more anxiously, in a few blinks of an eye, he was already out of the sickroom.

Xi Muyao dialed the nurse's bell on the bed and laughed. He even said that he didn't love her, and that he didn't care. A dead duck's mouth is tough.

Isn't there a nurse's bell? Even if he wanted to call the doctor, why did he run out on himself? Wasn't he too anxious and muddleheaded?

Nanny Liu came out of the washroom with a clean water container and soup bowl. When she saw that Xi Muyao was the only one left in the sickroom, she asked curiously: "Young Master, where did Miss go? And she still has medicine on her back? "

Xi Muyao wanted to use his pinky finger to pick at his brow and tail, only then did he remember that his hands were wrapped in bandages, so he could only rub them casually and put his hands down: "Un, about that, she went out, and will be back soon. Nanny Liu, there's nothing left here, you can go back first. "

Since Xi Muyao had said so, and chased her away, Nanny Liu naturally would not stay any longer. He promptly replied, "Yes, it's getting late, the Old Master is still waiting for dinner, so I'll be leaving first. Tomorrow morning, I will bring food for the young miss and Young Master. "

Xi Muyao nodded and the Nanny Liu walked out of the washroom.

When Lu Qingli returned with the doctor, Xi Muyao was still waiting on the bed in the same posture as when Lu Qingli left.

The doctor extended his hand to touch Xi Muyao's forehead. Sure enough, there was no fever. He then asked, "Is it still cold?"

Xi Muyao nodded indifferently, "I just feel a little cold."

The doctor looked at a few more places and saw that the wound was bandaged properly, so he could not find any problems with it. He could only say to Lu Qingli: "There's nothing wrong with the wounds on your body, wait a bit longer, if he still says it's cold, then come and find me."

Lu Qingli nodded, and could only let the doctor leave.

She sat down on the side of the bed nervously, wanting to cover Xi Muyao's corner properly.

Xi Muyao pressed her hand down with his arm, and said: "Cold. You come up here and sleep with me. If we warm up, we might not be cold anymore. "

Lu Qingli thought for a while, took off her shoes, and laid on top of her. She pitied Lu Qingli's back and hands, it couldn't hurt just by touching it, so she could only lie on her side in Xi Muyao's embrace.

It was a blessing. Xi Muyao habitually hugged the spot at Lu Qingli's waist. Because he was protected by Xi Muyao's arms, they did not graze each other. Xi Muyao put a hand on Lu Qingli's waist, pulled her into his embrace, and sighed.

Hearing that, Lu Qingli immediately used her blanket to cover the two of them. She asked: "Are you warm now?"

Xi Muyao narrowed his eyes and nodded, "En. "Comfortable."

Lu Qingli leaned into his embrace, and hesitantly wrapped both of her arms around his waist so that they could be even closer.

In a cell in the police station, the clear and cold light was cut open by the cold iron bars, and neatly landed on the ground. Lin Yeyan hugged her knees and shrunk into a corner, staring straight at a spot of light on the ground.

The prison guard walked past her and shook his head helplessly. He didn't know if this woman was really stupid or just faking it.

I've heard that there are no witnesses to the murder she's been talking about so far.

Check with the 120 service center to confirm that there was an ambulance at the scene of the crime today. However, the victim was transferred to the hospital in an emergency and the victim's name was not identified. The ambulance also received two patients, one male and one female, which was quite different from the one the woman mentioned.

Unable to contact her family, they had to detain her in the station and arrange for experts to come tomorrow to check if she was mentally ill.

If no one came to report her within three days, or if she couldn't find the victim, she could only let her leave.

After dinner, Lu Jinghao called Qingge to the study room.

When Qingge knocked on the door with the newly brewed tea, she was looking for something in the bookshelf.

"Father." Qingge called out softly, "Why are you looking for me? "She insisted on coming to the study room."

Lu Jinghao flipped through the book in his hands and stuffed it back into the bookshelf, then turned and sat down.

Lu Qingli placed the tea on the table in front of Lu Jinghao, "Father, please drink some tea, I have asked someone to specially bring the top tea here, would you like some?"

Lu Jinghao took a sip of the tea and nodded, "Yes, it is indeed a top-notch item."

Qingge laughed and replied: "Dad, it's good that you like it."

"Sit down." Lu Jinghao indicated for Qingge to sit in the chair across them with his eyes. Qingge followed his orders and sat down, feeling a little uneasy, "Father, if there's anything you want to say, please say it."

Lu Jinghao put down the teacup and covered the cup with its lid.

"Dad knows that you have always been strong since you were young, wanting to do everything to be the best. When you were married, Dad disagreed, and you had to tie the knot, thinking it was the man you loved the most. Your mother was supposed to talk to you about these things, but your mother left early and your father didn't know how to tell you. "

"When you were getting divorced, you didn't say a word and just came back with Mu Ziyang. "But you're not even willing to tell me where that man, whom dad hasn't even met before, is."

"Child, you have always been a maverick since you were young. You have always had your own ideas, and you never let your father worry about you. If we don't make a small mistake, we will regret it for the rest of our lives. "

Qingge twisted her fingers unnaturally, and under the cover of the large desk, Lu Jinghao was unable to see anything.

Qingge was not sure if Lu Jinghao knew anything. But, how could he let Lu Jinghao know that he had never done anything that could not be leaked. Moreover, he did his best to be flawless in the things that Lu Jinghao told her to do. Lu Jinghao only asked the result, and every time, he would always be satisfied? Could it be that the old tutor was secretly investigating her?

"Qingli, ah," Lu Jinghao suddenly turned and called out Lu Qingli's name, causing him to suddenly raise her head, and look at Lu Jinghao.

He lowered his head and drank the tea in his cup, as if he did not notice Qingge's abnormal reaction.

He put down the cup and sighed: "Your sister Qingli was originally the most obedient one. But now he was the one who worried him the most. An accident happened every two or three days, and now Xi Muyao was lying in the hospital. Dad will have to trouble you to take care of her. "

Qingge's heart that was suspended in midair finally dropped back into her chest, and started beating regularly again.