He went to the sick room, looked at the ward number, and his eyes flashed.
If you remember correctly, this ward is the ward of Xi Li and Deng Li's children.
Last time, his wife said she met a middle-aged man who looked like him in the hospital. He specially asked someone to investigate. Only then did he know that the child was treating here.
But why did Xi Lufeng come here?
He doesn't think Xi Lufeng has a deep affection for Xi's brothers and is especially concerned about his sick children.
In order to get away from home, how can we use so many tricks to get away from home?
Moreover, even if they really have a connection and get back together, it is not a problem to find the best hospital and the best ward for the child based on Xi Lufeng's ability. How can they still live in an ordinary ward?
What's more, a few months ago, in order to cure the child, Xi Lucheng went home and took $5 million to break the father son relationship with him. If the two people really make up, how could the child have no money for surgery?
The glass on the door of the ward is frosted glass. He can't see the scene inside or hear what they say inside. Simuccio glanced at the door number again, didn't stop, turned and walked downstairs.
He suddenly raised his lips. There must be something fishy in it that he couldn't imagine.
Down to the second floor, he left the elevator and turned right. Since they all came up, go and have a look. Show your face in front of your mother-in-law, get familiar with it and make a good impression.
Originally, Lin Wei's ward was also on the third floor. Later, on the grounds of charity, Xi Muqiao asked people to find a better ward and move there.
Madam, will that little thing be unhappy to see him come?
But when his mother-in-law was there, the little thing could only pretend to be unfamiliar with him and could not attack. He felt funny at the thought of his wife's angry little face.
In front of ward 204, he paused and brewed a lower expression to make himself look less indifferent. For a moment, he knocked on the door.
It was the wife who came to open the door. As he expected, when the wife saw him again, her expression was frightening. She had big eyes and a small mouth.
When she recovered, the first reaction blurted out a lying slot, and the second reaction was to close the door. Simuccio moved one step faster than her and first reached out to block the door.
Joe Mu hurriedly pushed him aside and hurried out to close the door.
Carrying his sleeves to the corner, she said, "uncle, are you dying!"
Simuccio put his hands into his trouser pocket and raised his eyebrows. He was surprised by his wife's words. Did he die?
Joe Mu jumped, lowered his voice and glared at him. "I didn't let you come up. You promised. Why don't you keep your word!"
Ximuqiao pinched her angry cheek and said faintly, "what's wrong with me coming to see my mother-in-law?"
Joe Mu gasped heavily by him. This man is really shameless and hasn't got his mother yet
Admittedly, the man was cheeky to call first!
Qiao Mu put his hands together, his small face was tight, and his expression was very serious. "Uncle, I beg you, you hurry downstairs. Don't swim in front of my mother, I beg you!"
Simuccio reached out to touch her head, but she dodged. His hand in mid air suddenly froze.
He sighed, took back his hand and copied it into his pocket. His angular face was a little dark, and his black eyes looked at her helplessly.
"Your mother will know what you are afraid of sooner or later. Instead of waiting for your mother to know, you might as well confess first."
Qiao Mu pursed his lips and looked at him with beautiful eyes, with thousands of thoughts in his heart.
She knows all this, but her mother's situation has just improved. She can't be stimulated. What's more, what should she tell her mother?
She said that she sold ximuqiao, the richest man in Jiangcheng, for $5 million, and then because he needed a wife, she was just right, so they got the marriage certificate.
Mom will be angry with her.
Moreover, she was not sure when simuccio was tired of himself. Their marriage date was unknown, which was full of many variables, long or short.
"I'll go downstairs."
Then he looked at her deeply and turned to walk into the elevator.
Qiao Mu's eyelashes trembled, raised her eyes and looked at the sharp and straight figure. Her heart suddenly shrank, and an unknown feeling surged into her heart. She suddenly wanted to cry.
She seems to see loneliness on his face. Is she too much? I'm afraid few people like him can control his thoughts.
A man who is used to strategizing always gives orders to others. Others should not have the courage to order him.
Then why should she command him, based on his usual love for himself?
Now she seems to have really substituted herself into the identity of simuccio's wife and naturally enjoyed everything he gave.
She was afraid that she would indulge in his favor.
Back in the ward, Lin Wei asked who knocked at the door just now.
Joe Mu lowered his eyes and pulled his fingers. "No, that man went to the wrong ward. I'll show him the way."
At three o'clock in the afternoon, she went out of the hospital and found the petty bourgeoisie. She opened the door and sat in.
She gently called him, "uncle."
The man turned his head and looked at her with star eyes and sword eyebrows. He looked as usual. He stretched out his hand to smooth her upturned hair. The sound line was low and as good as ever.
"What's the matter?"
Her eyes looked at him seriously, "when my mother recovers from surgery, I will tell my mother about our relationship."
Simujo looked at her trembling like a little white rabbit and immediately understood what was going on. She was afraid that he would be angry.
In fact, at that moment, he was really angry with her, so he put down three words and turned around. He was used to calling the wind and rain and giving orders. He had been wronged.
His wife can't be in the public. She can only hide her everywhere like a golden house. As long as they go out together, they must be sneaky.
That's all. The key is that he can't even meet his mother-in-law. Can he not hold back.
Such they, say a bad word, really seem to be having an affair.
"It doesn't matter. It's up to you."
Such a sentence made Qiao Mu panic. Uncle was really angry. She took the initiative to hold his big hand
"Don't be angry, uncle. I'll do whatever you want."
Her words are straightforward enough. According to the man's temperament, she will go straight home and throw her on the ground, but he hasn't touched her in recent days. It's estimated that it's enough this time.
Sure enough, simuccio avoided the topic.
He gently raised his chin. "Have you had lunch yet? Go to dinner with me."
Qiao Mu had already eaten with Lin Wei, but she nodded and showed her teeth to him, "I didn't eat that. I'm starving."