Qinghuan bit the straw in her mouth and thought for a moment, "Let's choose a movie!"

"That won't do," Jian Yang rejected directly, "Let's just watch the literary and artistic films, let's just watch the romantic films instead. I didn't sleep well at night, I watched horror movies, and I had nightmares all night. " The fear movie had such a big change in mood. During the entire screening time, Jian Yang's nerves were stretched taut, afraid that it would harm his baby. Furthermore, he had just managed to coax Qinghuan just now, so how could he bring up the matter of the baby again, making her feel like she was bound?

Qinghuan heard that Jian Yang did not want to watch any horror movies, so he did not want to sleep well tonight. He immediately nodded and relaxed his body. "Let's just watch the latest movie!"

Lu Qingli was curled up on the sofa, and slept uncomfortably. The moment she turned around, half of her body had fallen outside the sofa, and the feeling of her falling empty startled her awake.

Lu Qingli supported herself up with one hand and rubbed her temples. When she opened his eyes, she saw a few small plastic chairs that she had found somewhere between the sofa and the tea table. Even if she fell off the sofa, she wouldn't fall to the ground.

Lu Qingli's heart warmed, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but curve into a smile. But even this small curve caused Lu Qingli to reveal her teeth in pain.

Lu Qingli's eyes were cold as she lightly touched the side of her face that was still bruised and swollen. This slap really removed all of her hesitation and remaining fantasies.

Lu Qingli lifted the blanket on him, put on his shoes, and wanted to go to the bathroom to wash his face. He cried, drank some wine, and fell into a deep sleep.

Just as Lu Qingli stood up, Fu Huiya, who was directing Xiu Er in the kitchen, saw it.

"Qingli, where are you going? Did she not sleep well? Do you want to go back to your room and sleep? I've stewed yam beef for you. It will be ready in a moment. "

Lu Qingli immediately replied, "Mom, don't go wandering around. You're still using your walking stick, what if you fall? I'm just going to wash my face. "It's fine, huh?"

Fu Huiya stopped and replied, "Alright, let me take a look. Xiu Er doesn't know your taste, I'm afraid you won't like what she makes."

Lu Qingli pursed her lips and laughed: "Alright, you don't have to be tired too." She could only count the number of times she ate with Fu Huiya. Most of the time, she would just buy some things and send them over, sit and chat with Fu Huiya for a while before leaving. How would she know what she liked and disliked?

Standing in front of the sink, Lu Qingli splashed some water on her face. Looking at her emaciated self in the mirror, Lu Qingli's skin was dark and lifeless, the corner of her mouth had a bluish purple, the dark circles under her eyes were heavily covered. Her messy black hair, her entire person exuded a kind of dejected and desolated desolation.

Lu Qingli once again lowered her head and ruthlessly washed his face. His face was hot from rubbing it, and she looked at the person in the mirror once again.

She straightened her messy hair and opened the bathroom door. As soon as he walked into the living room, he smelled the fragrance of food.

Lu Qingli had eaten a piece of Muse this morning, but she had not eaten anything yet. Smelling the alluring scent, Lu Qingli couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Lu Qingli picked up her own phone from the tea table. On the black screen, Mu Wenshu kept calling her, and her heart was in a mess. No matter if it was Mu Wenshu or Xi Muyao, she didn't want to pick up the phone, and she didn't know what to say or what to say. She didn't even have the strength to get angry, and she couldn't be bothered to keep arguing over and over about those complicated matters.

Lu Qingli raised her head and looked at the clock in the living room. It was already three in the afternoon, and after so long, she wondered how many missed calls and short messages there were.

He pressed the start button, following the end of the animation, the service recovered, the phone started to vibrate non-stop, reminding him of the time he had missed calls, and also Mu Wenshu's text message. But, apart from Xi Muyao's …

Lu Qingli forced a smile, could this be considered as sullying her own face? It was just that even though Lu Qingli had already decided to separate from him and did not receive a single message from him, she was still feeling sour in her heart. She said in her heart that she was no longer dreaming, but how could she say that she did not care?

Lu Qingli secretly sighed, and started to flip through the text messages. The first ten or so were all missed calls from the system, and Mu Wenshu's text messages, all of them were asking if she was alright? Where was she now, why wasn't she answering the phone, and why was his phone turned off? Don't do anything stupid.

Reading these messages one after another, the words were filled with concern and anxiety. Lu Qingli couldn't help but feel her eyes become wet, and her stomach ache even more. She bent down and sat on the sofa, wanting to finish reading all of the messages.

His phone suddenly vibrated, and a call came in, it was Yun Hu.

Lu Qingli gently wiped away the tears on her eyes with her finger and then picked up the phone. Before she could even open her mouth, she heard Yun Hu anxiously shout, "Why did you only pick up the phone now? You're so anxious, big brother Wenshu is in trouble, did you know that?! He's almost been beaten into a cripple! "

Yun Hu's hurried words successfully stunned Lu Qingli in place.

Lu Qingli lowered her head and her eyes.

When she had left, she had seen Mu Wenshu pressing down on Xi Muyao, but her entire mind was filled with disbelief and disbelief at the fact that she had actually been beaten up by Xi Muyao. Even if she had seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't care less, and she didn't want to bother with it anymore. Her nerves had been tense ever since she came here yesterday. If this continued, she didn't know if she would be able to do anything stupid.

"How is he?" Lu Qingli asked in a low voice.

"Why are you pulling me? If it wasn't for me, no one would have known even if you died here!" Yun Hu spoke into the microphone, as if reprimanding Mu Wenshu.

Yun Hu roared at the microphone: "Come and watch for yourself, I'll make you a pig head soup tonight! It's fine if you don't want the pig's head, but also want the pig's bones! "

After Yun Hu finished speaking, she hung up the phone without hesitation.

Mu Wenshu frowned as he looked at Yun Hu, and helplessly said: "Is that okay? Qingli, don't make Qingli anxious, what if something bad happens? "

"Rest!" Yun Hu immediately interrupted Mu Wenshu, "Just like how Lu Qingli is with a rabbit. It's slow, little eyes blinking for a long time. If you don't ruthlessly force her, she won't obediently obey you! Listen to me! Lu Qingli will be coming over in a while, who knows, maybe she will even be panting from the running. "

Mu Wenshu could only nod his head as he hung up the phone. Qingli must have thought that he was seriously injured, so Mu Wenshu suddenly pointed to a storage cabinet, and said, "Yun Hu, quickly go to the storage cabinet and bring out the medicine cabinet. Since it is just a superficial wound, the doctor used a purple liquid to wipe it off and opened up a bit of medicine.

Yun Hu nodded her head in agreement and brought over the medical kit. She took out a bunch of Band-Aid and placed them on the table, "Yo, there's still gauze and bandages, just wrap them around your arm!"

The areas that Mu Wenshu could see, his arms, shoulders, back and even face, were all covered densely with ointment and bandages. Yun Hu even poured a little red liquid on the gauze and wrapped it around Mu Wenshu's arm.

"En!" Yun Hu nodded her head in satisfaction, then clapped.

Everything was ready for Lu Qingli to take a look.

Lu Qingli was still on the taxi, urging the driver to go faster.

After Yun Hu hung up the phone, she immediately wanted to leave. Seeing that she was in a hurry to leave, Fu Huiya limped over to the Profound Entrance with the fresh mountain medicine that she had just cooked for him, "It's been so long already, why don't you eat this bowl of soup before you leave!"

Since the walking stick was inconvenient, Fu Huiya decided to throw it aside and walk outside while supporting herself with the wall. As she walked, she kept on blowing, trying to cool the soup.

"Mom, stop it. I'll be back for a drink later!" Lu Qingli changed his shoes, stood up and said.

"No way!" "Fu Huiya's hurried steps were even bumpier, causing the hot soup to splatter on Fu Huiya's hands. She didn't dare to stop. You have a bad stomach since young, so you can't go hungry. It's good if you finish the soup mat! "

Seeing her so anxious, Qingli felt her nose sour. She immediately ran over and supported her by the arm, "Xiu Er, give Madam a towel to wipe her hands with!"

"Is it hot?" Lu Qingli looked at the back of Fu Huiya's hand that was burned red with pain, took the soup bowl from Fu Huiya's hands, blew on it, and quickly and carefully finished all the soup that was still hot in her mouth.

Fu Huiyan looked at the yam and beef jerky left at the bottom of the bowl, sighed, and waved her hand, "Don't you still have things to do? Hurry up and go, as long as Xiu Er is here! "

Xiu Er wiped off Fu Huiya's hands carefully with a towel. She wanted Fu Huiya to return to the kitchen to rinse her hands with cold water.

Lu Qingli bit her lips, "Alright! Then I'll come back as soon as possible! "

On one side is my own... Her first love was his mother, so Lu Qingli wished that she could fly to Mu Wenshu's side and see how severe his injuries were. Then, she could immediately fly back to see if his mother was still safe.

After getting off the taxi, he took a look at the meter, and immediately took out a piece of one hundred paper and passed it to the driver. Before the driver could grab the money, he ran into Mu Wenshu's residential area, and did not dare to stop at all.

The door was quickly opened by Yun Hu. Yun Hu leaned against the door with a cold face and let Lu Qingli in. After closing the door, she could no longer hold back her smile and made a victory gesture towards Mu Wenshu who was lying on the sofa.

Mu Wenshu raised his hands to cover his eyes, trying his best to hold back the joy in his heart, so as to not let the curve of his lips reveal his current feelings.

Lu Qingli squatted in front of the sofa and carefully touched Mu Wenshu's exposed arm. She frowned and spoke with a low voice that was filled with guilt and pain.

She carefully raised the arm that Mu Wenshu had covered his eyes with, and looked at the bruise on the corner of his lips, and the three band-aid pasted on the corner of his eye. I'll take you to the hospital to have a look! "