Mr. Lu's second-married wife

"Brother-in-law..." Tang Xinyi almost subconsciously wanted to defend herself.

However, how could Lu Yunzheng listen to her excuse?

"Tell me, who made it?" Lu Yunzheng's body was still very weak, and now he was angry again, so before he finished speaking, he couldn't help coughing twice.

Almost instinctively, Qiao Nuo hurried to Lu Yunzheng, "Yunzheng, I'm fine, I really..."

Lu Yunzheng was still coughing and couldn't speak for a while, so he just patted the back of Qiao Nuo's hand and signaled her to stop talking, and he knew it well.

But Qiao Nuo was really worried, and said again: "I just sent someone to find a doctor, and the doctor should be here soon...Yun Zheng, I'm fine, the most important thing for you now is to take good care of your body..."

As soon as she finished speaking, a doctor in a white coat came in, heard coughing, frowned and asked about the situation, then looked at the equipment connected to Lu Yunzheng's body next to him, and finally gave an answer: It's nothing serious , but the most important thing now is to rest with peace of mind and avoid being stimulated.

After the explanation, the doctor left, and Lu Jingyu approached Lu Yunzheng with a worried face, and asked with a bit of guilt in his voice: "Dad, are you okay? I'm sorry, it's me, if I knew you If the situation is so serious, then I won’t talk about it…”

After talking to Lu Yunzheng, he waved to Uncle Ji again, "Grandpa Ji, quickly bring the soup for Dad."

Uncle Ji walked to the bed with the thermos cup in hand, filled a bowl and handed it to Qiao Nuo, and at the same time said to Lu Yunzheng, "Master, this is specially made by the young master to stew in the kitchen. The young master is not as tall as the stove. Well, it’s still guarding.”

In Lu Yunzheng's eyes, there was a little distress, and he rubbed Lu Jingyu's hairy little head.

When he looked at Tang Xinyi after a while, the tenderness in his eyes was gone, and his expression looked very indifferent, "I don't want to see you."

"Brother-in-law..."

Tang Xinyi seemed to want to stay, but before she finished speaking, Sheng Lezhan stood up, "Miss Tang, it just so happens that I should go too, why don't we go together?"

Sheng Lezhan's words sounded innocuous, but everyone present knew that he was helping Lu Yunzheng drive away.

Therefore, Tang Xinyi couldn't say anything more, so she could only leave first.

However, when passing by Qiao Nuo, she gave Qiao Nuo a hard look, and then she lifted her foot and left.

Seeing that Tang Xinyi and Sheng Lezhan had left, Lu Jingyu immediately passed Qiao Nuo's hand to Lu Yunzheng's face, "Father, please try this chicken soup."

"Okay, I just happened to be hungry." I don't know if it was because it was sent by Lu Jingyu, or because of some other reason, Lu Yunzheng's face looked very peaceful, and his voice was very soft.

But Qiao Nuo's ears turned red.

Uncle Ji handed her the chicken soup just now, could it be that he meant to let her feed Lu Yunzheng?
However, would this be bad?It would be fine if it was just the two of them, but now Lu Jingyu is still by his side...

Guilty glanced at the small one beside him, Qiao Nuo handed the chicken soup in front of Lu Jingyu, "Jing Yu, come and feed Dad."

Qiao Nuo was only concerned about being shy and avoiding suspicion, but he didn't pay attention for a while. This was his mother's tone.

Fortunately, Lu Jingyu didn't pay attention, and even wanted to refute subconsciously.

However, before he could refute, Lu Yunzheng spoke first: "Jing Yu is so young, are you sure you want him to feed me?"

Listening to his father's words, Lu Jingyu also stretched out his pair of thin arms, his face full of grievances, "Yes, Teacher Qiao, look, I'm still so young!"

"..." When he teased Tang Xinyi just now, he didn't look like a child at all.

At this time, Uncle Ji took Lu Jingyu's hand even more, "Young master, I will take you to a doctor, and ask about the situation of the young master."

"Okay, Grandpa Ji." Lu Jingyu agreed obediently, and then followed in Uncle Ji's footsteps.

As a result, only Lu Yunzheng and Qiao Nuo were left in the ward.

Qiao Nuo lowered his head and looked at the bowl of chicken soup in his hand. The spoon kept scooping up the soup from it and pouring it down again. The room was silent, only the sound of the soup dripping.

After about ten seconds, Lu Yunzheng still couldn't hold his breath anymore, and asked Qiao Nuo in a hoarse voice: "Are you going to starve me like this?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, Qiao Nuo thinks that Lu Yunzheng's words sound so coquettish?
Glancing at Lu Yunzheng, Qiao Nuo blushed, and complained unconsciously, "Can't you let Jing Yu feed you just now?"

Even though he said that, he still felt sorry for Lu Yunzheng as a sick patient, and it was because of her injuries, so he honestly scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup and handed it to his mouth.

But Lu Yunzheng didn't move.

He has been staring at Qiao Nuo's face closely, his gaze is like a laser, as if he wished to see through Qiao Nuo.

Feeling uncomfortable being watched, Qiao Nuo lowered his head, trying to avoid Lu Yunzheng's gaze, "What are you looking at?"

Lu Yunzheng raised his left hand, which hadn't received the injection, and touched Qiao Nuo's face.

The fingerprints on her face have not dissipated, and the outline can still be seen, and even when his cold fingertips touch it, she can feel a burst of heat.

What a Tang Xinyi, to be so ruthless!

Qiao Nuo lowered his head, not daring to look at Lu Yunzheng.

She didn't know what Lu Yunzheng's expression was like now, but in her imagination, he should be very sad, even a little distressed, right?
Just like last night in front of Gu Zhiye, in order to save her, he took Gu Zhiye's knife so abruptly, and the look in his eyes before he was taken away by Sheng Lezhan...

There is clearly pity in it... In fact, Qiao Nuo didn't know if she had misread it, but she thought to herself, probably not.

Thinking back to what happened last night, Qiao Nuo felt guilty again.

"I'm sorry..." Tears flowed from the eyes, slid down the cheeks, just dripped into the soup bowl in his hand, and there was a "tick", very crisp.

Her voice was very low, Lu Yunzheng didn't hear it clearly, but saw her crying.

Lu Yunzheng frowned slightly, "It hurts?"

"No..." Qiao Nuo shook his head, still the same as before, he didn't have the courage to look at Lu Yunzheng, just lowered his head, but raised the volume a bit, "You told me before that Gu Zhiye is not simple, let me Don't associate with him, I didn't listen...I'm sorry, if I had listened to you and kept a distance from Gu Zhiye, then what happened last night would not have happened..."

Her voice was full of guilt.

However, what she didn't know was that from the time of the accident to the present, Lu Yunzheng had never blamed her at all.

He had just received a call from Gu Zhiye and heard that she had been kidnapped. He had only one thought in his mind at the time: rescue her at all costs.

He was just worried about her and never thought of blaming her.

That feeling has not changed until now.

But now, she's actually feeling guilty and apologizing to him because of that incident?
Does this woman want to feel sorry for him to death?

Gently pinching Qiao Nuo's earlobe, a smile slowly appeared on Lu Yunzheng's face, "Idiot, I don't blame you."

"When you interact with people in the future, just pay more attention."

Lu Yunzheng originally wanted to say this to comfort Qiao Nuo.

But when Qiao Nuo heard his gentle tone, the tears flowed more and more fiercely, and finally even sobbed softly.

She thought that Lu Yunzheng would blame her... She also thought that if she almost killed him, he would definitely scold her, get angry with her, and punish her severely.

But no, not at all.

He didn't blame her, didn't scold her, didn't get angry with her, and didn't punish her.

Yes, just one sentence: fool, I don't blame you.

These words are so dreamy... so dreamy, they don't seem real at all.

Seeing Qiao Nuo's golden beans falling more and more, almost diluting the bowl of chicken soup, Lu Yunzheng took out a tissue again, and wiped her tears indiscriminately, "Don't cry, if you keep crying like this, the soup won't be drinkable anymore .”

After being reminded by Lu Yunzheng, Qiao Nuo realized that all his tears had dripped into the soup bowl.

"Oh, I'm sorry..." Qiao Nuo quickly put down the bowl, then picked up the thermos and looked at it.

Fortunately, there are still inside.

"I'll serve you another bowl..."

"No need." Lu Yunzheng interrupted Qiao Nuo, his eyes fell on the bowl she was holding just now, "I'll just drink this bowl."

"But……"

"Just drink it." Lu Yunzheng's voice was not loud, but there was an indistinguishable emotion in his words.

After a while, she added another sentence: "I want to taste what your tears taste like."

Qiao Nuo's hand tightened suddenly.

To taste her tears?But……

"Yun Zheng..."

"What?" Lu Yunzheng looked at her, with a look of patience that hadn't been seen in a long time, with a touch of warmth on his face.

It was such a faint expression that washed away all the discomfort in her heart.

That's it, since Lu Yunzheng said so, what else should she care about?
"Okay." He sat down on the chair again, picked up the bowl of soup, and handed it to Lu Yunzheng again.

She has never taken care of children, but maybe it is because of her nature. After she scooped up the soup with a spoon, she would put it near her mouth and blow it, and then test it with her lips to make sure the temperature was good enough to drink before handing it to Lu Yunzheng.

Lu Yunzheng opened his mouth, and swallowed the soup that Qiao Nuo fed him, mouthful after mouthful, and drank it all.

After drinking a bowl of soup, Qiao Nuo took a tissue and carefully wiped the oil stains on Lu Yunzheng's lips.

However, just as she got a little closer to Lu Yunzheng, the man suddenly came over and kissed her on the face.

Qiao Nuo was taken aback, shrank his neck suddenly, covered the place where he was kissed just now, and glared at him, "What are you doing?"

"Taste your tears." He licked his lips, he seemed a little dissatisfied, and added: "Salty."

Qiao Nuo glanced at him, packed his things without saying a word.

Tears are not salty, so could they be sweet?Lu Yunzheng probably hurt his head last night, right?
Lu Yunzheng just looked at her like this, and when she packed up her things and saw that she was about to go outside, he quickly stopped her: "Where are you going?"

"Wash the tableware." Qiao Nuo weighed the thermos cup in his hand, "After drinking the soup, don't you need to wash it?"

"Put it there, let Uncle Ji take it back to wash." Lu Yunzheng said it as a matter of course, and then pointed to the chair next to him, "Sit down, I have something to tell you."