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Lu Qingli walked into the living room, called "Father" and sat on the sofa on the left.

Lu Jinghao placed the book in his hands upside down on the tea table, pinched the corners of his eyes and asked in a clear voice, "How is Mu Yao's body?"

Lu Qingli rolled her eyes, lowered her head and replied: "I recovered pretty well."

Lu Qingli thought hatefully in her heart. She was still alive and kicking, and wouldn't die yet.

Lu Jinghao nodded, and asked again: "Have you agreed on the name of the bo with Xi Muyao? How many days had it been? "Bobo's been here for almost a hundred days."

Lu Qingli had a troubled look on her face as she softly said: "Dad, there's no rush in giving a name, don't we have a name that we can call first?"

"Nonsense!" Lu Jinghao opened his eyes wide, raised his brows and scolded: "My Lu Jinghao's grandson doesn't even have a proper name! What was he thinking! If you guys can't decide, then I will! I'll give you a chance to be democratic, but you won't cherish it! "

Lu Jinghao glanced at Lu Qingli, then picked up the book on the table again and started flipping through it.

Only now did Lu Qingli clearly see that Lu Jinghao was looking at an ancient poem.

"What do you think, Boat?" Lu Jinghao's hand stopped somewhere, I think that name is not bad, Cypress Boat, Cypress Boat, this is good.

"Father," Lu Qingli said with difficulty, and said in a low voice. "The child's surname is not Xi."

"What?" Lu Jinghao slightly raised his chin, but his eyes did not leave the book, "What did you say? I didn't hear you. "

Lu Qingli took a deep breath and raised her voice, "Father, the child's surname is not Xi."

Lu Jinghao frowned and raised his head, "What nonsense are you spouting, you don't have the surname 'Xi'!"

Lu Qingli firmly shook his head, "Father, the child's surname is not Xi. I want his name to be Lu, Lu Boat. "

Lu Jinghao frowned, but just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Lu Qingli, "Father, listen to me first."

Lu Qingli moved forward a little and sat on the sofa with half of her buttocks. She straightened her body and looked straight at Lu Jinghao, "Four years ago, you asked me to marry Xi Muyao. I married his. Now that you ask me to marry Xi Muyao, I will still listen to you. "Because you are my father, the one thing I will never be able to cut off from my life."

"Do you know? On the day of our wedding, I went to the airport. If I didn't think of you, I probably would have left immediately. But I can't embarrass you, and I can't embarrass you, so I came back to get married, and to get married to Xi Muyao. "

"Just this once, let me decide for myself. My child's surname is not Xi, okay?"

Lu Qingli's eyes were full of begging, but she was abnormally resolute, as if nothing could change her mind.

Lu Jinghao looked at Lu Qingli for a long time. He clearly did not know that Lu Qingli would think that way.

Four years ago, when Lu Qingli married Xi Muyao and their lives were harmonious and happy, at least in his eyes, what he gave Lu Qingli was indeed the best.

One could imagine how angry he was when he found out about Lu Qingli and Xi Muyao's divorce, especially when this news came from the newspapers.

He must let Lu Qingli and Xi Muyao marry, protect Lu Qingli's reputation, and also protect his face.

However, Lu Qingli didn't seem to appreciate it.

After Lu Qingli and Xi Muyao remarried, he sent people to investigate Xi Muyao.

It was only then that Lu Qingli found out that it was only because Xi Muyao had a mistress outside that Lu Qingli divorced him.

He had talked with Xi Muyao before, and Xi Muyao had guaranteed that he would never betray him again.

After all, when a man couldn't control his lower body, Lu Qingli loved to be sharp.

As long as a man's heart was with a woman, he would be fine.

The man's thoughts were as such, but as Lu Qingli's father, his daughter's heart would always ache for him if she were to be wronged.

Lu Jinghao pondered for a long time and did not say anything. Lu Qingge suddenly came down from the stairs and shouted loudly: "Qingli, this child is not surnamed Xi, could it be that the news is true, and not Xi Muyao's child?"

Lu Qingli subconsciously frowned as she turned to look at Qingge, who had been silent for a long while. Gritting her teeth, she replied: "It's not Xi Muyao's. I told you, it wasn't his. "

Lu Jinghao suddenly straightened his body and scolded: "Don't speak nonsense, do you think you can take my words seriously!?"

Since the words have already been said, what is there to be afraid of? Lu Qingli stood up and said firmly: "I did not say anything angry. This child is not surnamed Xi, his father is not Xi Muyao."

It was rare for Lu Jinghao to sit so calmly. The moment Lu Qingli ran away from home, he changed.

He could no longer order her to do what she did not want to do.

Lu Jinghao believed that no woman would use the history of their child to cause trouble.

"Does Xi Muyao know?"

Lu Qingli nodded, "He knows, so this child can only have the surname Lu. If dad doesn't agree with it, then he doesn't have the surname Lu. "It's called Bob."

Lu Qingli had forced Lu Jinghao onto a dead end.

Lu Jinghao closed the book and threw it on the table. He held onto his waist and walked upstairs, sighing: "You are all old, and you all are so big that you all are not obedient anymore! Disobedient... "As you wish."

Bai Zhou was not Xi Muyao's child, so it was understandable that Xi Muyao agreed to be surnamed Lu. At that time, it would be announced to the public that Bai Zhou and his mother were surnamed Lu.

Lu Qingli was already prepared to take on Lu Jinghao's anger, but in the end, Lu Jinghao actually calmed down and went upstairs to rest.

Did he agree?

Lu Qingli and Lu Qingge muttered in their hearts at the same time. It was a different frame of mind.

Lu Qingli heaved a sigh of relief, she did not expect that the problem that she had been hiding for so long, which had dragged on for so long, was solved so easily.

Lu Boat, Lu Boat, they were really nice to listen to. Qingli turned around and said to Song of Love with a joyous expression: "Sis, are you going out?"

Without waiting for Qingge's reply, she happily went upstairs. Xi Muyao did not know that his new name was not Xi, he would not know that. Even if he did, his name would already be on the household register. Kids don't grow up.

Qingge flung her hands, looked at Qingli's joyous expression, and gritted her teeth in hatred. They were both daughters, and their treatment was always so different.

When she had brought Mu Ziyang home, the old man had not paid any attention to the two of them for a long time.

Now that he had so easily gotten a wild seed with the Lu surname, wouldn't he be able to split the majority of his inheritance with that little bastard in the future?

Lu Qingge tightened her grip on the bag in her hands, and her high heels made "bang bang" sounds as she walked out the door.

Xi Muyao was sleeping soundly when someone suddenly nudged him lightly, "President Xi, President Xi? You woke up? " Xi Muyao grabbed the hand that was causing trouble and pressed it down on his face.

Secretary Zhang suddenly retracted his hand and placed it on Xi Muyao's forehead, "I really have a fever, it's not low yet."

He grabbed Xi Muyao's shoulder and lifted up half of Xi Muyao's body.

Xi Muyao finally opened his eyes and discovered that it was Secretary Zhang who was supporting him. He pushed Secretary Zhang away, shook off his hands, and turned his body to sit on the side of the bed. He pinched both of his temples and asked with a frown: "How could it be you? "Why are you here?"

The Secretary Zhang bent his body slightly and replied: "I received a message from you, President Xi, saying that you have a fever and asked me to send you to the hospital."

Xi Muyao tapped his forehead with his fist, his voice was hoarse, "When you came to the room, who else was there?"

The Secretary Zhang replied, "No, only you, President Xi, are sleeping." As he spoke, he secretly looked around the room, but there was no sign that anyone else had come.

Secretary Zhang took out a set of clothes from the closet and put it on, "President Xi, you should put on your clothes first, I'll take you to the hospital. You're still recovering from your injury and you're still having a fever. You can't not go to the hospital. "

Xi Muyao took the clothes and his hands became weak. His shirt was buttoned for a long time and not a single one was buttoned. Secretary Zhang could not stand it any longer and came over to help him put the clothes on.

Xi Muyao got off the bed and walked towards the outside of the bedroom. His steps were unstable, and after walking a few steps, he was about to fall forward.

Xi Muyao stubbornly shook off Secretary Zhang's hand, unwilling to let him hold it, as if he was extremely useless.

Secretary Zhang followed closely behind Xi Muyao, supporting him from time to time. It was only with great difficulty that he managed to get Xi Muyao into the carriage.

He told the driver to go directly to the hospital, and by the time he got off the car, Xi Muyao was already unconscious again. Secretary Zhang found a doctor from the hospital and carried Xi Muyao back to his room on a stretcher.

Following that, a few doctors surrounded the sleeping Xi Muyao and did a series of examinations. They opened up a prescription for Xi Muyao and called the nurses to come and give him fluids.

A few doctors walked out of the ward and discussed, "The patients nowadays really don't care about their own bodies, and they're so sick. They even snuck out of the hospital with a high fever and want to make love. Isn't this courting death?"

"Be quiet, this is a VIP ward." Can you afford to offend a patient who lives here? "No matter how hard they try, it's fine as long as they get out of here."

Secretary Zhang just opened the door a crack. After listening to the doctors outside, he thought for a moment and then closed the door again.

Xi Muyao immediately asked him when he opened his eyes. How could it be him, did he see anyone else in the room, could the woman on Xi Muyao's bed be Lin Yeyan? He hadn't heard news of Lin Yeyan for a long time. When he went to her house, there was never anyone there.

Lin Yeyan was like a drop of water that silently disappeared.

Could she have been hidden by Xi Muyao? That must be it.

Secretary Zhang walked back to Xi Muyao's bedside and probed: "President Xi? President Xi? "

Xi Muyao closed his eyes and laid on the sickbed, wrapped in a tight blanket. Not sure if he was still awake, he answered with a "yea".

"President Xi, you've met Lin Yeyan?" Secretary Zhang leaned over and whispered by Xi Muyao's side.

Xi Muyao mumbled an "En" as he turned his body around and entered the room.

Secretary Zhang straightened his body and narrowed his eyes. Lin Yeyan avoided him. Was he trying to destroy the bridge after crossing the river?!

"Knock knock knock", the nurse knocked on the door and came in. She hung the mixture on the infusion rack and used a tourniquet to tie up Xi Muyao's forearm, and selected the blood vessels. The cold needle quickly stabbed into his skin, causing Xi Muyao to close his eyes and move slightly before calming down.

The nurse counted the droplets to control her speed and said to Secretary Zhang: "The liquid has already been poured. When we are almost done, you can press the bell. I will come over and change a bottle."