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Fu Huiya immediately let go of her hands and pulled Qinghuan to sit on the bedside. She took the paper from the bedside and helped wipe Lu Qinghuan's tears.

Lu Qinghuan pulled two out from her hands, "I'll give you some too."

Jian Yang blinked his eyes and confirmed that it was Fu Huiya and Lu Qinghuan who were in front of him, but in that short period of time, the mother and daughter pair had become so intimate the moment he returned?

Crying for each other and wiping each other's tears? What was this situation?

"Mom …" Lu Qinghuan's voice still had a hint of tears in it, the redness in her eyes had yet to recede, "Are you going to go out to eat, or am I going to bring the food in, for you to eat in your room?"

Fu Huiya lifted up the blanket and pulled Lu Qinghuan's hand, "I think it's better if I go downstairs to eat. I'm not paralyzed in bed and can't walk. "

After being injured for a hundred days, Fu Huiya's leg injury had not yet healed. Her steps were like flying, she could move around as she wished, but it was no longer as painful as it was in such a short period of time.

Qinghuan immediately stood up, took off his jacket from the rack and draped it over Fu Huiya's body, she passed the cane to Jian Yang and supported herself under Fu Huiya's armpits, supporting Fu Huiya down the stairs.

When Qingli woke up, it was already around two in the afternoon.

During the most sunny and warm time in winter, she was woken up by her hunger. Yesterday afternoon, after eating a meal at Mu Wenshu's place, a bubo incident immediately followed. Lu Jinghao fainted, and with regards to Fu Huiya's hospitalization, Lu Qingli was so busy that his feet didn't even touch the ground. Even when he was free, he had no mood to open his mouth to eat something.

This morning, she hurriedly rushed back in order to talk to Lu Jinghao, but unfortunately, Lu Jinghao had adopted a cold war approach towards her. Lu Qingli was deep in thought on how to deal with this, so she only held the porridge bowl in her hands and took two small sips.

Another vacation, empty stomach, the stomach can be twisted into Tianjin 18th Street of the hemp.

Lu Qingli was hungry to the point of fainting. Merely the simple movement of straightening her upper body was enough to cause her to see stars and her vision to go dark.

Lu Qingli tightly gripped her flat stomach, and with a slight raise of his eyes, she was able to clearly see the situation in the room from the corner of his eyes.

Nanny Liu was not in her room, her door was closed.

Lu Qingli closed her eyes, the feeling of hunger was not good. That year, when Mu Wenshu left, she looked for him but to no avail. She didn't even think about it, after a few days, she became a lot thinner, and her dress seemed to have been draped over her body. Inside, it was still empty, and when the wind blew, Lu Qingli seemed to be able to be blown up to the sky. Even so, Lu Qingli had never felt such a strong sense of hunger.

Lu Qingli wanted to shout for Nanny Liu to come in, but when she opened her mouth, there was nothing she could do. A wave of pain came from her lower abdomen, causing Lu Qingli to feel extremely helpless as she fell back onto the bed.

Nanny Liu pushed the door open and entered. Seeing Lu Qingli in such a pained state, she hurriedly ran over, "Miss Er, how are you? Does it still hurt? "

Lu Qingli bit his lower lip and a white mark appeared on it, she painfully nodded her head, and Nanny Liu immediately went out the door and shouted downstairs.

A servant immediately brought a bowl of brown sugar water over. Nanny Liu took it over and instructed the servant, "Bring the glutinous rice and red jujube porridge that I cooked over here."

Mrs Liu helped Lu Qingli up, placing pillows behind her. She scooped up a spoonful of brown sugar water and fed it to Lu Qingli, "I made red sugar water a long time ago. "When you fell asleep, I didn't dare call you, so I added old ginger and stewed it in a small fire.

Nanny Liu came in every twenty minutes to see if Lu Qingli was awake. When it was lunch time, Nanny Liu went to ask Lu Jinghao about what she wanted to eat at noon. Lu Jinghao asked about Lu Qingli's situation and found out that she was still sleeping, so he said that he did not want to eat, and would only tell her about it when Lu Qingli woke up.

When Nanny Liu went to call for Lu Qingli, Lu Qingli mumbled a few words dizzily, and did not finish her sentence. Nanny Liu shook her head, and did not dare to disturb her, thinking that she had done enough for the past two days, and should be allowed to rest well.

"You have to drink it while it's hot. You'll only feel comfortable if your stomach is warm. You won't feel that painful anymore."

After Lu Qingli drank half a bowl, her stomach started to feel warm and her hands had some energy. She then took the bowl and slowly drank it up.

As expected, the discomfort was alleviated greatly.

Lu Qingli passed an empty bowl to Nanny Liu, pursed her lips and asked softly: "Nanny Liu, how is my father?"

Coincidentally, a servant came in to send some glutinous rice and red jujube porridge. Nanny Liu continued to feed Lu Qingli, "You and old master are truly father and daughter, the moment you open your mouth you will always ask the other party. The old master has been staying in the study room, and it is unknown what he is reading. He did not eat lunch, so he said that he would wait for you to awaken before doing anything else. "

Lu Qingli lifted her quilt, and acted as if she was about to get off the bed, "I … "Let's go see him."

"Ai ai ai!" Nanny Liu immediately reached out a hand and pressed it on his shoulder, stopping her from doing anything, "At least you should eat something first. Women come to the body ah, is afraid of fasting, lack of strength. You came early in the morning, and the porridge hasn't moved at all. Since you're not eating anything now, you should faint soon! "You don't know how you managed to frighten the master. Why did you think you were ill?"

Lu Qingli's eyes unknowingly became moist, and the Nanny Liu before her also became blurry. She took all of Lu Jinghao's anxiousness, worry, and anxiety to heart.

Lu Qingli obediently opened her mouth to drink the full bowl of porridge. Just as she was about to go and find Lu Jinghao, a knock came from the door.

Lu Qingli puzzledly frowned, "Nanny Liu, go and see who's outside."

Nanny Liu put down the empty bowl in her hands and quickly stood up to open the door.

"Old master?" The Nanny Liu asked with wide eyes, "Why are you here?"

Lu Jinghao silently stood outside the door with his hands behind his back. Nanny Liu turned to let Lu Jinghao in.

When Lu Qingli heard the voice, she immediately lifted the blanket and stepped into the slippers. Lu Jinghao had already entered and ordered in a deep voice: "Don't wear it, you're not an outsider. Your body isn't feeling well, just lie on the bed."

Lu Qingli glanced at Nanny Liu and carried his legs back onto the bed, covering them with the blanket.

"Nanny Liu, you go out first." Lu Jinghao stood one meter away from Lu Qingli's bedside, his expression serious, his voice cold.

"Yes." Nanny Liu replied softly. She walked over and took the empty bowl from the bedside table. Before she left, she didn't forget to lightly close the door, leaving behind a small crack.

Her daughter followed her father. Although Lu Qingli did not talk much normally, with her aloof and lofty appearance, the stubbornness in her bones followed Lu Jinghao.

If he were to get serious, the nine cows would not be able to pull him back. If the two of them were to start a argument, at least Nanny Liu would be able to hear some noise and come in to advise them.

Lu Jinghao sat on the small cloth sofa beside the bed and asked indifferently: "How are you right now? Does it still hurt? Do you want to see a doctor! "

Lu Qingli bowed her head and replied, "Thank you, Father. It doesn't hurt anymore."

The fact that Lu Jinghao was able to take the initiative to visit her in her bedroom was already a sign of yielding. Now that he had spoken, Lu Qingli had no choice but to obediently respond.

Lu Jinghao silently nodded. Seeing Lu Qingli's soft black hair following the movement of her head, which covered most of her cheeks, and even that pair of almond-shaped eyes that resembled her mother's, hidden underneath her black hair, Lu Jinghao's gaze unknowingly softened.

"Are you really going to divorce Xi Muyao? You won't regret it? " Lu Jinghao's tone softened as well, and in an instant, Lu Qingli felt as if she had a father by his side asking about her daughter.

Lu Qingli tilted her head slightly, glanced at Lu Jinghao, shifted her gaze, and stared at her own black and white striped silk quilt, "I don't lose my temper. With someone else by his side, even her heart doesn't belong to me. What woman would share her husband with others? You are the father and I am the daughter. I must obey your words and orders. When you were young, you said that you could make amends for your mistakes. Because of love, I can tolerate his cheating, find excuses for his betrayal, and then half-step back to him. "

Lu Qingli sniffed, then said: "Do you know, when I saw Xi Muyao with that woman, how I felt? His heart was dead. The world was dead silent, and all I could see was him and the woman. His ears were buzzing, but he couldn't hear what anyone was saying.

His tall and imposing figure stood upright for the sake of others. The smile on the woman's face was like a dagger that slowly cut at my heart, slashing again and again. The pain was so great that it numbed me and I lost consciousness.

Lu Qingli's voice was very calm, even though two silent tears were flowing down her face.

Lu Jinghao remained silent and did not reply. A woman's emotions are always richer and finer than a man's.

Back then, when Fu Huiya was unwilling to marry him, she could not even give him a proper reason. She left indifferently after saying "I don't want to love you anymore". Lu Jinghao could only feel more grief than anger.

Even if there was still a place left for Fu Huiya in his heart, even if she was still worried about Fu Huiya, who was left completely alone today, Lu Jinghao could still bury all of her emotions deep within his heart, preventing others from seeing a man's weakness.

He could not experience Lu Qingli's grief and despair, but it seemed that he could also feel that indescribable sadness and sorrow.

Lu Jinghao could not help but place his hand on Lu Qingli's head, and slowly pacify him.

Lu Qingli rubbed her palm like a helpless puppy, "I know that I shouldn't have disobeyed father's orders.