Qi Yu asked: "What disease? Is it serious?"

"It's just a wind-cold cold. It's not as serious as it is said. Mr. Qi, don't worry."

Lu Qiao has a very nasal voice and has a runny nose all the time. The nose is almost pinched off by herself in the past few days, and it hurts so much.

"Take good care of yourself, take your medicine on time, and wish you a speedy recovery."

Even though he knew that he couldn't see his expression through the phone, Lu Qiao still rolled his eyes, "With Mr. Qi's good words, I will definitely get better soon."

There was a pause for two or three seconds, "I heard that the mood will greatly affect the illness. I want to get better soon and keep a happy mood. If there is anything, don't be bored in your heart. Life is too short to torture others. I'm not worth it."

Qi Yu probably knew something, but he didn't directly expose her wound, but comforted her in a roundabout way.

Lu Qiao felt warm in her heart, "I will, thank you Mr. Qi for your relationship."

"Lu Qiao, the most important thing in this world is always yourself, and then all kinds of fate, whether it's friendship, love, or even family affection, all pay attention to fate. Not coming."

Qi Yu's voice is slow, especially when he speaks the truth, he speaks slowly, neither fast nor slow, his voice is nice, like a piece of warm jade sticking to his ear, it won't make people feel bored.

He said: "People always have to experience separation. Even if there is no life and death, various problems in life will cause this to happen. This is inevitable. If you can't learn to be free and easy, at least Learn to accept it."

"After all, there's really no one who can't live without another person."

"You may be uncomfortable for a period of time, or ten days and a half months, or a year, two years, maybe very short, or maybe very long, but it really won't be a lifetime. After this period of time, everything will be fine."

The chicken soup stewed by Qi Yu is the most fragrant chicken soup that Lu Qiao has ever tasted.

Her nose suddenly became sore.

Opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Every word of Qi Yu's words touched the most painful part of her heart.

Yes, it will always be fine, no matter how painful the wound was at the time, as long as you grit your teeth and persist, it will be fine...

However, during the period when the wound was not healed, it was really painful, so painful that I wanted to cry, and I wanted to die from the pain.

Lu Qiao pursed her lips tightly, not wanting Qi Yu to hear her choking.

Qi Yu is a smart person, the breathing rhythm on the phone has changed, how can he not know how Lu Qiao is, but he doesn't say much, pretending to know everything, just considerately said: "Don't bother you to recuperate, Pay more attention, the temperature has dropped recently, keep warm, and recover soon."

Lu Qiao suppressed his voice, trying not to reveal any clues, "Mr. Qi is the same. Although he is not sick, he should keep warm and not catch a cold."

After the call was hung up, Lu Qiao curled up and wept silently.

It will be all right, but, except for herself, no one will know how painful it is during the healing process, let alone ten days and a half months, even a minute and a second, she can't bear it.

After crying for a while, it was miraculous that Lu Qiao's condition, which had been getting worse day by day, began to show signs of improvement, and gradually healed up.

Zhuang Lanshan breathed a sigh of relief, thanked the amulet hanging on the bedside, and said bless.

After Lu Qiao recovered from her illness, the first thing she did was to clear up the rumors. The old fox wanted to use this matter to shake her position and uproot the Lu family from the group.

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