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Qingli quietly sighed, just as she walked out of the sickroom, she met Qinghuan and Jian Yang who had rushed over.

"Sis, where are you going?" Qinghuan seemed to have already forgotten the reprimand she gave her yesterday. There were two siblings, Lu Qinghuan's sister, for the sake of her mother who was seriously ill. The elder sister had thought of this very carefully, and spoke quickly without thinking, which was also a normal thing to do.

Qingli patted Qinghuan's shoulder lightly, "I will go and complete the discharge procedures. "You guys can go ahead and accompany our mother."

Qinghuan held her hand, her eyes filled with joy, and asked: "She can be discharged?"

Qingli glanced at Qinghuan before withdrawing her hand, "You should go in and see our mother. I'll tell you about it when I get back from the hospital. "

"No," Qinghuan took a step to the side, and placed herself in front of Lu Qingli, "Mother being able to be discharged, isn't that a good thing? Why are you looking like that? "

Qingli's eyes slightly widened, and suddenly said: "That's right! If I can't persuade you, isn't there still you and Jian Yang? "

Qingli immediately took a step forward, and explained the whole situation to Jian Yang and his wife. When she said that the doctor did not recommend for them to leave the hospital, Lu Qinghuan's brows knitted, and said with a raised voice: "Isn't this nonsense? She hadn't fully recovered yet. She had only been here for one night and was thinking of leaving the hospital. What was there in that house that she couldn't let go of? I'll tell her! "

She was closer to Fu Huiya than him. Sometimes, Fu Huiya would even if she wanted to ask her for some things, but she would never say it directly to her.

For example, when Fu Huiya wanted Qinghuan to stay and live with her, she secretly pulled her aside to let her know, but she didn't dare to rashly ask her for permission. Qinghuan would definitely refuse Fu Huiya's request, but if Qingli were to go and tell her, it was very likely that Qinghuan would stay behind.

When Qingli and Jian Yang followed him in, Qinghuan was standing in front of Fu Huiya's sickbed, persuading him with the word, not allowing Fu Huiya to leave the hospital.

Fu Huiya obediently rested as she listened to Qinghuan's lecture.

When Qinghuan finished speaking and permission to leave the hospital, Fu Huiya lightly nodded her head and said in a low voice: "Your grandfather, my father, died of an illness while in the hospital."

Qinghuan spoke until she became thirsty and poured a cup of water for herself. She was currently leaning on the bedside table and drinking, and when she heard Fu Huiya's feather-like words, it was as if a huge mountain was pressing down on her chest. Even her throat seemed to have been stabbed by a hard and cold iron piece.

Qingli and Jian Yang silently stood at the end of the bed. Looking at Fu Huiya, their hearts were slightly filled with grief, a little bit of grief, and a little bit of mixed feelings of sympathy.

After all, they rarely saw even Fu Huiya, but at least they still had the blood-related relationship of being separated unceasingly, which allowed them to get closer and closer to him.

But to them, the "grandfather" that Fu Huiya had spoken of was merely the name of a blood relationship, a written word that existed within books. With such an indifferent, cold, and even light ranking, they couldn't help but feel that the death of their "grandfather" was an unacceptable or painful matter.

What they felt was the sorrow and fear that Fu Huiya had suppressed in her calm tone. Fu Huiya was afraid that she would end up like her father, living her last days amidst four ice-cold white walls.

Qinghuan swallowed the saliva in her mouth with much difficulty and slowly said, "Sister …"

With just a word, Qingli understood. She nodded her head lightly, "I will go and complete the discharge procedures."

Jian Yang raised his hand to stop Qingli, "Sister Qingli, it's better if I go. You and Qinghuan can stay here and help Mom pack. "

After all, Jian Yang was a man, it was inconvenient to stay in the ward.

After he had completed the discharge procedures, he called Lu Jinghao on his way back to the sickroom, telling him that they might not be able to see the old man today because Fu Huiya was also hospitalized yesterday. Rheumatic myocarditis, causing heart failure.

Jian Yang had expected that to happen after a long period of silence. Jian Yang did not tell Qinghuan about him calling Lu Jinghao.

He had a nagging feeling that Lu Jinghao's Fu Huiya was not so simple to deal with that she did not love anymore, and that was why separating them was so simple.

No matter what, he had told the news to Lu Jinghao.

Jian Yang knocked on the door, hearing Qinghuan's invitation to enter, he then pushed it open and entered.

Fu Huiya had already changed out of her hospital gown and put on her own clothes. Her smooth black hair was tied up and tied up behind her head. The sunlight outside the window had painted her pale face with a faint yellow glow.

She had a beautiful appearance, soft black hair, and her figure was still as slim as ever. She still retained her charm. For such a beauty to have lived half her life by herself, she must have been worried about a person in her heart, and buried in her heart was a moving story.

Qinghuan and Qingli supported Fu Huiya on her left and right, and Fu Huiya smiled warmly as she pulled out her own arm, "I'm fine, you two supported me on my left and right, as if I had been paralyzed and couldn't walk on my own. I'll walk by myself. "

Because he came in a hurry yesterday, he didn't bring much stuff with him. Now, there was not much to pack up. He could just leave after completing the discharge procedures.

Just as the four of them went downstairs and drove away, a car hastily stopped in front of the hospital's entrance.

Nanny Liu got off the carriage first, then turned to help Lu Jinghao out.

Lu Qingge had long since been sent away by Lu Jinghao, and did not follow him.

The driver, Old Zhang, anxiously asked for Fu Huiya's room number. However, he was informed that he had just finished his discharge procedures and left.

Old Zhang ran out of the hospital, he had long supported Lu Jinghao all the way to the hall on the first floor of the hospital.

After the Old Zhang explained the situation, Lu Jinghao brushed away the arm that he used to support his arm, and walked out with big strides with a frown.

When he received the call from Jian Yang, he was still at the hospital. He had just woken up and was preparing to return home to rest for the day. Hearing Jian Yang's call, he immediately rushed over, but he was still a step too late.

Lu Jinghao patted on the armrest in the middle of the seat. Fu Huiya, what nonsense! If he had an illness, he had to treat it. He had not recovered yet, so why was he in such a hurry to leave the hospital?

The Nanny Liu and the driver also jogged into the car. The driver, Old Zhang, turned around and asked, "Master, where are we going now?"

Lu Jinghao's lips were tightly shut, and he did not reply after a moment of silence.

The Old Zhang did not urge him, and only waited quietly.

To see or not to see.

If he really didn't see her, he would have chased her to the hospital by now. If he were to see her, would he have to chase her home and go see her?

Why did she want him to go see her, but she could not come see him! She was clearly the one who had made the decision first, unwilling to marry him, unwilling even to see him again.

Lu Jinghao closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair, Jian Yang's words continued to linger on his ears, "When Mother heard that Big Sister Qingli's child had been carried away, you fainted too, unable to catch your breath, your blood supply was insufficient, and you were unconscious. They were all outside, and there was only a little nanny in the house. When I woke up this morning and was determined to leave the hospital, I didn't listen to anyone's advice. "

Lu Jinghao felt that he was like an inexperienced young lad. The decisiveness which he had taught others in the past disappeared instantly, and there was only one fool who did not know what to do in front of love.

Could he really think that Fu Huiya still loved him, which was why after she heard about his accident, her myocarditis caused her heart failure?

Even so, why didn't she marry him back then? If it was for Qingge's mother, then this matter was indeed Lu Jinghao's fault, but they still had two cute little girls between them, so Fu Huiya shouldn't have so resolutely left the three of them.

Lu Jinghao let out a long sigh, and said lightly: "Go back." His voice was heavy and tired, and he was no longer as anxious as before.

After settling Fu Huiya down properly, Qingli pinched the corner of the blanket and said: "Mom, Qinghuan and Jian Yang are home to accompany you. You should get some rest. I need to go back and see my dad so we can bring Bob back. "

Fu Huiya had dregs in her eyes, indicating that she understood. However, just as Lu Qingli was about to get up, she suddenly said: "He is stubborn, and does not allow others to refute his opinion. Whatever he says, you will listen quietly, and when he is done, you can talk about it. Don't fight to the death with him! "

Fu Huiya moved her mouth, as though she still wanted to tell her something, but turned her head and closed her eyes.

Lu Qingli looked at the side of Fu Huiya's face and lightly nodded. She said to Qinghuan and Jian Yang: "Take good care of our mother. more or less give her something to eat. "

Jian Yang took out his car key from his pocket and handed it over to Qingli, "Sister Qingli, this is your car key, you can drive. "Go early and come back early."

Qingli grasped the key in her hand tightly and nodded fiercely. This time, he didn't know how Lu Jinghao would treat her, but the worst case scenario would be to chase her out of the room.

At least they no longer needed to be forcefully tied together with Xi Muyao.

Qingli bit her lower lip, took a deep breath, and then opened the door and left.

In the car, Qingli actually received a phone call, a foreign call.

Lu Qingli put the headphones in and picked it up, "Hello."

"Ha ha!" The other party chuckled, "Looks like you're in quite a good mood. Relax."

Hearing this, he knew that it was someone who knew Lu Qingli, but he couldn't tell which one of the women he knew had such a voice.

Lu Qingli focused on observing the situation on the road, and said indifferently: "Hello, may I ask who you are?"

"Lu Qingli!" The other party dragged out Lu Qingli's name, "Do you know why you keep on failing? You can't even recognize the voice of your enemy, how can you fight with me for a man? I know all about you, and you know nothing about me. I should say, do you care or are you stupid and stupid? "

Lin Yeyan! Lu Qingli pulled off the Bluetooth earpiece in his ear and threw it onto the stage. Her grip on the steering wheel exposed her anger.

Was this to show off after winning?

That's not right! She was the one who took the initiative to kick Xi Muyao away! It's her who doesn't want Xi Muyao anymore!

Within a few seconds, the phone started to vibrate on the stage again.

Lu Qingli refused to look, but his phone continued to vibrate on the stage. Lu Qingli released one of her hands and grabbed the phone, she did not even have time to look at the caller ID, and picked up the call, "Don't push me too far! I don't want him anymore! It's not that I can't beat you! I won't take that kind of man even if you return it to me! Keep it for yourself and sleep! "

Lu Qingli threw her phone onto the front passenger seat, then turned and made a turn.

The phone went silent for a few minutes, then rang again. The short vibration was a text message.

Lu Qingli ignored him, only until the car stopped at the old Lu Family house, did Lu Qingli bend down to pick up the phone from the front passenger seat, and accidentally pressed the unlock button with her finger, causing the screen to immediately light up. It was actually Mu Wenshu's text message.

Did something happen to Bobo? Lu Qingli hurriedly opened the text message to check the content, "Bob just drank his milk this morning, and now he's sleeping again. He's fine, don't worry. "After you're done with your own matters, come and pick him up."

Lu Qingli heaved a sigh of relief and placed the phone on her chest. The villa's door was tightly shut, but as long as her child was safe and sound, what was there to be afraid of?

Lu Qingli took a deep breath and stuffed the phone back into her pocket.

The air in the winter morning was ice-cold. As soon as she breathed in air, her entire nose and lungs felt cold. Lu Qingli shuddered and stretched the hem of her jacket, feigning relaxed as she pushed the door open and entered. She went into my hands and silently told me how nervous and uneasy she was right now.