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In the years without Fu Huiya, Lu Qingli had always fulfilled her mother's responsibilities as an elder sister. She had grown up with Qinghuan and watched her go to kindergarten. Lu Jinghao said that she looked beautiful, but later on, Lu Qingli found out that it was because no one could comb her hair.

After Lu Qingli went to primary school, she brought along Qinghuan to gather her long hair. They bought colorful rubber bands and brought them back to primary school, where Lu Qingli would braid all kinds of braids for Qinghuan. And she herself would always have a single ponytail hanging behind her head.

After that, when Nanny Liu had time, she would comb the two sisters' hair. Lu Qingli had always been to Qinghuan's side, so no matter what she wanted to tie up, she would listen to her.

Outside, Lu Qingli was aloof and cold, but when it came to Qinghuan, she had always used the purest trace of gentleness from the bottom of her heart.

You deserve better, and that's what I want to give you.

Jian Yang, who was sweating profusely from anxiety, carefully laid Qinghuan in the car pushed by the nurse. A female doctor who was rushing over to the emergency room suddenly muttered to herself, "Why are there so many emergency departments tonight?"

When Lu Qingli heard this, he laughed bitterly, as if a pair of big hands had pushed all the relatives into the hospital.

Originally, Qinghuan was fine, she had been joking around with him a second ago, but now …

The phone in his coat pocket vibrated. When Lu Qingli picked it up, she saw that it was Lin Haoran calling.

"Yang Fan is out of danger, don't worry."

"Mm …" She really wanted to tell Qinghuan that she was alright now, but now, Qinghuan had entered the emergency room.

Lin Haoran, who was on the other end of the phone, did not notice that something was amiss with Lu Qingli. After being silent for a moment, he suddenly said, "Have you been looking for Mu Wenshu?"

"Hmm?" Lu Qingli's heart felt like it was being gripped by a devil, and almost suffocated. Lin Haoran should not know Mu Wenshu, could it be!

"He's on the sixth floor."

"Sister! Someone here fainted! "

Lu Qingli felt that her life was too light, and could not withstand the waves of pain that came attacking him.

The hazy light penetrated her soft eyelashes and landed in Lu Qingli's eye sockets. The light was too strong for her to open. The quiet darkness fascinated her, and she could relax in it, letting go of the vexed, the sullen, the anxious, the heart-wrenching.

The sunshine was nice and warm and charming, but she knew that if she missed them too much, she would become weak in the moment when she lost them. His body looked like it had been stripped of its bones. He was unable to stand, and could only rely on the ground for support.

Then, let her quietly hide in the darkness for the time being, not thinking about the inescapable facts, not personally feeling the pain cut into her skin.

The human heart was made of flesh, but the tragedy was cruel like a sharp knife, slashing bloody wounds in the heart and roasting the heart under the scorching sun.

"Isn't this the mayor's daughter, Lu Qingli?"

"That's right, all three of their sisters were hospitalized today."

"Then why aren't there any reporters taking the photos?"

"What, you want to be on camera?"

While she was unconscious, she could faintly hear the conversation between the nurses who were doing good things. Lu Qingli also had the will to fight, she only wanted to pull out the needle and slap each of them.

But she was too tired. She still wanted to quietly lie down for a while, and the anger in her body would need to quietly simmer for a while, waiting for the right moment to blow up all those blades across her heart into pieces.

Lu Qingli thought that she was tired of living, but it seemed that the good show of her life had just begun.

When she felt that it was enough, her consciousness started to slowly awaken. Suddenly, Lu Qingli felt that she should change into a set of clean and smooth professional attire, walk with Yang Fan's 14 cm high heels, and use a light yet not evil smoky face to wipe her face. Then, gracefully walk in front of those dark people, showing them how proud she was of herself.

When she woke up, there was no one accompanying Lu Qingli. Of course she knew where they were — they were all in this hospital.

Lu Qingli looked at the old lady on the bed next door. The old lady was holding onto an IPAD video and watching it happily, but because Lu Qingli was still resting in the sickroom, she covered her mouth and laughed.

Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw that Lu Qingli had woken up.

"Yes." Lu Qingli smiled back at the old lady, then lifted up his blanket and took his shoes out from under the bed.

"Did you leave?" The old lady suddenly felt a little lonely. The smile she had on her face when she watched the movie had disappeared.

"Yes."

Lu Qingli could not find any other words to reply to this strange old woman. She only wanted to know how her sister was doing, and also what kind of situation the man who was said to be lying on the sixth floor was in.

"Where are you going?"

Although Lu Qingli had a cold attitude the entire time, the old lady still pursued him relentlessly, as if she knew her.

Lu Qingli looked at the old lady with a suspicious smile, "Do we know each other?"

"I don't know him …" The old lady grinned. "But we are sick friends."

Lu Qingli shrugged her shoulders, "I just slept here for a night."

She was about to leave again, but the old lady's voice once again persuaded her to stay. I'll give you one as a gift. "

When she turned around, Lu Qingli saw the old lady take out a few large and small heart knots from the Mooncake Box beside her bed. They were bright red and looked very eye-catching.

Red, in the traditional Chinese view, has always been a symbol of celebration. Originally, Lu Qingli thought this old lady was a little annoying, but she was suddenly willing to stay a second longer for this old man.

Maybe it was because he thought of Fu Huiya, or maybe, it was some kind of fate hint.

"Can I ask you for three ties?" Lu Qingli sincerely asked the old lady.

The old lady was naturally happy. "That's fine! If you like it, then take it! "

Lu Qingli smiled as she picked up three pieces of the same size, placed them into her pocket, thanked the old lady, and prepared to leave.

"What's your name?" Before she left, the old lady asked Lu Qingli softly.

"My name is Lu Qingli. "And you?"

"My surname is Xu."

After leaving their names, Lu Qingli left the sickroom. She called Jian Yang and heard her crying on the other side.

"Sis …"

There was no need to say anything else. Lu Qingli already knew everything.

"Where are you?"

Lu Qingli didn't have tears or weakness. She seemed to have locked away those flaws that were holding her back to be proud of, and didn't intend to let them see the light of day again.

Jian Yang said that they had already transferred to the inpatient department of the obstetrics and gynecology department.

"Yes." Take good care of her. "

"Sis, Dad doesn't know yet …" Jian Yang tried his best to hold back his sobs.

"I'll tell him."

After hanging up, Lu Qingli called Lu Jinghao with a cold expression.

"Where are you?"

Without waiting for Lu Qingli to explain the situation, the first to speak was Lu Jinghao.

"I'm in the hospital too."

"Where did you go last night?"

Lu Qingli let out a cold laugh, she would never have thought that Lu Jinghao would actually question her at this critical juncture.

Lu Qingli who did not say a word after hanging up the phone directly went upstairs to Lu Qingge's room.

Pushing open the door, the driver, Old Zhang, and two middle-aged men who had followed Lu Jinghao for many years were standing upright in the ward.

"It's so lively here." Lu Qingli walked in haughtily with her hands in her pockets.

"Qingli, where did you go last night? Leaving Nanny Liu here to take care of Qingge and the rest? "

In front of so many people, Lu Jinghao had no intention to leave any face for Lu Qingli.

Lu Qingli looked at Nanny Liu, and Nanny Liu's eyes flickered. It seemed that she had been threatened by Lu Qingge, so she was sure that Lu Jinghao still did not know about Qinghuan's miscarriage.

Lu Qingli looked at Lu Qingge once more. She was lying on the sickbed, pretending to be asleep. However, Lu Qingli could clearly see the victorious smile on her face.

Scanning the ward, it was as if everyone was waiting for Lu Qingli's answer, but Lu Qingli only smiled.

"Why didn't I see Ziyang?"

"Now you know to care about him? "Save it, stop pretending." Lu Qingge, who was on the bed, did not open her eyes.

"You shut up." Lu Jinghao was slightly angered. With his hands behind his back, it was as if he was dealing with a thorny task at hand.

Looking at him, Lu Qingli suddenly felt that he was a stranger, as if she was a criminal waiting to be judged, and her father was the only judge present.

The world is so ridiculous.

Right at this moment, Lu Qingli saw the sound of someone pushing open the door. Mu Ziyang's childish voice sounded from behind her, "Grandpa, I'm back …"

Seeing Lu Qingli's figure, Mu Ziyang's face immediately became pale white. Even if Lu Qingge told him that what he did was right, he knew very well that she had committed a huge mistake. That was why he revealed such a timid look when he saw Lu Qingli.

"Ziyang." An incomprehensible smile surfaced on Lu Qingli's face. She took a step forward, then squatted down in front of the dumbstruck Mu Ziyang who was still standing at his original spot, and held his little hand that was gradually becoming ice-cold. "Did you just go see aunt?"

"Qinghuan is also here?" Lu Jinghao frowned, and looked at Lu Qingge, but unfortunately, Lu Qingge closed her eyes. He looked at Nanny Liu, but Nanny Liu appeared to be in a difficult position.

"Of course, in the obstetrics and gynecology department."

Lu Qingli's smile continued to ripple, she moved Mu Ziyang's lowered head, it was so painful that Mu Ziyang was screaming out loud.

"Grandpa!" Grandpa! "It hurts!"

"Qingli!" Lu Jinghao walked over upon hearing that, but just a second before he was about to grab Lu Qingli and retreat, Lu Qingli raised his hand and slapped him hard. Unerringly, his slap landed on Mu Ziyang's small face and he smashed heavily against the wall.

"Lu Qingli!" Lu Jinghao grabbed Lu Qingli's wrist in front of everyone, and raised his hand just like when she was about to slap Mu Ziyang.

"Go ahead." Lu Qingli did not dodge nor fear. She looked straight into Lu Jinghao's eyes and said, "Dad, go ahead and fight."

Lu Jinghao's hand was held high in the air as if he was holding onto his dignity and reputation. However, the word 'family' was clearly written on Lu Qingli's face, and if he were to slap her face for a moment, it might not even pay for the loss.

An instant of fantasy caused Lu Jinghao to hesitate and be stunned. In the silence, Lu Qingli continued, "Anyway, Qinghuan's child had already been beaten to nothingness by Mu Ziyang."

The old hand that was tightly grabbing onto Lu Qingli's arm lost all its strength. Lu Jinghao's bright eyes seemed to be blinded, as he heavily retreated two steps back.

"Mayor..." Fortunately, he had the support of the two middle-aged men. Otherwise, Lu Jinghao wouldn't know how much he would have fallen to the ground.

Even though his butt had avoided the danger, his blood pressure was unable to take it. Lu Jinghao blacked out, but luckily, he had the willpower to drive away the dizziness.

"Ziyang." Lu Jinghao had not even fully opened her eyes when he shouted out Mu Ziyang's name. At this moment, Lu Qingge suddenly couldn't help but leap out of the bed, baring her fangs and brandishing his claws as he tried to hit Lu Qingli.