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Mother Zhang brought the porridge, but it was all light and light. A cold like this was something one needed to eat, but no matter how one ate it, their appetite would never be right. The children, too, would only eat a little and then claim that they couldn't eat anymore because they were sick.

However, the children didn't pretend to be sick. When the fever subsided, they immediately became lively. "Uncle Wu, where is Daddy? We've missed our father. "

Little Wu looked awkwardly at the late autumn before saying in a low voice, "It's not convenient for me to call you all, but he will think of a way."

At noon, Ah Shuang came with the children's favorite dishes and chicken soup. Seeing Ah Shuang jumping and skipping about, the children did not look sick at all, but the latter had gone sick and had no signs of getting better, after eating lunch they were coaxing the children to take a nap. Because of the drugs in the infusion, Shi Shi and Guo fell asleep very quickly, the latter slept very restlessly, always feeling that someone was secretly watching her from the shadows, suddenly waking up with a start of fear, and before she even opened her eyes, she felt that something was wrong in front of the bed.

But when he opened his eyes, there was nothing.

In the quiet ward, among the quiet children, only Mrs Zhang was sitting on the nursing bed, reading the newspaper in boredom.

He had thought that Leng Mu would more or less find out about this matter and call him, but he didn't. He didn't call him at all for the entire afternoon.

In her mind, there was always the familiar feeling of the afternoon flashing by. It was obviously cold and emotionless, so why did she suddenly open her eyes and lose everything?

The night came quickly, and the hospital's night was actually not that good. However, their ward was the first-class ward, plus the TV microwave, everything was ready, just like a small guest room. Thus, there was nothing inconvenient about it.

In the late autumn, however, her eyelids were constantly twitching and she was unable to sleep soundly. It seemed as if she was sleeping, but also as if she was awake. At noon, she could feel a faint aura that seemed to be constantly lingering around her.

No, he was definitely with Min Qiu right now. He did everything he could to make people think that he was injured in a car accident. But in reality, he was just fine while accompanying Min Qiu. He didn't want to raise any suspicions from Young Master Feng.

However, when people did what they were doing, the Heavens were watching. In this world, it was impossible for people to not know what they were doing, unless they were already unable to do it.

Zhang Ma didn't know, but that didn't mean Little Wu didn't know. It didn't mean that she and Min Min didn't know.

He lay there quietly, his voice repeating in her head, making her unable to sleep no matter how hard she tried.

Suddenly, the familiar scent came from the bed. The autumn was awake at this moment, and he didn't feel it in the afternoon when he was half asleep. He just quietly experienced the sudden arrival of the smell.

In front of her was the sound of extremely faint footsteps. If she hadn't been listening attentively all this time, she definitely wouldn't have been able to hear them.

It was as if someone was turning around. A weak wind blew on the face of the late autumn. The moment she opened her eyes, her hand had already shot out and firmly grabbed the person's arm that was in the half-light.

That back figure, that aura, it could only be Leng Mu Xun. "Weren't you injured?" she growled, with endless accusation, and he was doing it for Min Qiu.

The man's body became sluggish. With his back facing her, he whispered, "It's fine if he's sick. Don't worry about others. The most important thing is to take care of yourself."

His voice was very low, but to her, it was as if he was telling her: Zhong Xiuqiu, you can go and die by yourself.

The nameless fire in his body flared up, "Leng MuXun, you are my husband in name. I am not worried that you are injured. I just want to get the respect that I deserve."

"Hehe, then you don't care if I'm injured or not?" The man suddenly turned around. His face looked a bit thinner than it did before he went to the cemetery. Although it wasn't obvious, it hadn't been seen for a few days.

"You're not injured, so why should I worry?" He looked him up and down in disdain, "Do you think that you should deceive an old man like Mrs. Zhang?"

"I will only do what I have to do. Zhong Xiuqiu, you are overstepping your boundaries."

"Since he's not injured, then it should be like what Little Wu said, a business trip." She smiled at him, but her tone was tinged with provocation. She couldn't help but get angry when she thought about how he was together with Min Qiu.

"Yes, I have something to take care of in the next few days. I'll go see the children." As he said this, he walked towards Shi Shi and Guo Guo's beds.

He had already warned her not to fall in love with him, even if he had been in bed with her, so what? There were too many women who had slept with him, everywhere, she was still angry a moment ago, but at this moment, she was completely powerless, she felt like she was going crazy, she was about to collapse, she was not happy, but the reason for her unhappiness was so absurd.

His gaze followed him, falling upon the children along with him.

Leng Muxian tucked the corner of the bed for the children, adjusted the temperature of the room's air conditioner, and then sat down quietly in the middle of the two beds, one looking at this, one looking at that, the other looking at that, both were his daughters, the back of his hand was covered in flesh, it seemed like he didn't want to side with either of them.

After a long time, he finally stood up and walked to her bed. It seemed that he did not know that she already knew about the matter between him and Min Qiu, so he did not feel anything strange from her. "Late autumn, I saw that the children's fever had subsided, so why don't you bring them to the hospital tomorrow? I'll have Little Wu bring a nurse with him, and we'll have an IV drip at home for a few days." His expression was very solemn, as if he was afraid that she would not agree.

"No, the children have a high fever. If it gets serious, it will burn to pneumonia." If she wasn't afraid of this, she wouldn't have liked living in the hospital. What she was most afraid of was the hospital.

"That won't happen, I had the doctor write out the list of medicinal liquids and brought it back for infusion."

"Leng Mujing, what are you afraid of?" He was curious, as if he was afraid something might happen to her and the children in the hospital.

"There are some things I can't tell you right now. I'm leaving first. Remember to leave the hospital tomorrow. Do you hear me?"

She didn't like his overbearing tone, but she still nodded her head, which meant that she had heard his words. However, it didn't mean that she had agreed.

She had already guessed what he was planning.

"Alright, then I'll be leaving first. I'll come back to the villa to check on you and the kids when the time comes."

How hypocritical, looking at his back in the late autumn, the scalp was tingling.

He went out. The instant she opened the door, she saw two men who looked like bodyguards. But then, the door closed in front of her, completely isolating Leng Muxun from her world.

It was unknown when he slept, or when he slept so much that he had not slept at all. Cold Mushroom kept revolving in her mind, occupying all of her consciousness.

Impatience, uneasiness.

He wanted her to return to the mansion, but she didn't want to.

Early in the morning, before the doctor had even come to inspect the room, Mrs. Zhang began to pack her things.

Shishi and Guo Guo had already jumped off the bed, "Mommy, wake up, we are leaving the hospital."

She opened her eyes in a daze and only after a while did she react to what the children were saying. Seeing that Mrs Zhang was still packing up, she said lightly, "Mrs Zhang, don't pack up. I will not be discharged. The children will not be discharged either." Why did he have to leave the hospital? Even if it was combat power, she didn't feel there was anything wrong with this choice because the equipment in the hospital was much better than in the villa. The villa was just a place to live, not a hospital.

"Madam, but Mister said …"

"My head is still aching, and I'm not completely well. I don't want to leave the hospital."

"Madam, it's better if you give me an explanation by phone, otherwise …" Zhang Ma looked at the late autumn with a troubled expression.

"There's no need for that. If there's anything I need to do, I will carry it. You can rest assured."

"Good …" "Fine." Zhang Ma could only put the things she just packed back, while Guo Guo and Shishi obediently laid on the bed because the door to the ward had already been opened and the doctors were doing their morning rounds.

A doctor wearing a face mask very seriously asked them about their illness and the reactions they had over the past few days. He then said, "It's just an ordinary cold. We can bring the medicine back for infusion. It'll be more convenient at home."

This was an arrangement made by Leng Mu, right? he didn't refute it. Anyway, she didn't want to leave the hospital, as long as she didn't go through the discharge procedures, this ward would belong to her.

The door was opened, but there was not a single person outside. Looking at the empty corridor reminded her of the two bodyguards who had followed her when she left last night. "Mrs Zhang, come over here for a moment." With a wave of her hand, she called over Zhang Ma.

"Madam, if there's anything you need, feel free to tell me."

"Did something really happen to him, sir?"

"Yes, I heard there was a car accident, sir's BMW was destroyed."

She really didn't know, but it was actually very simple to confirm. She just needed to call Little Wu or the car administration office and ask them. Just as she was about to take out her phone, the door opened and a nurse wearing a face mask walked in.