Prosperous Xiao Chong: Black-bellied wife, don't run away

Ning Qingqing nodded in a daze, not understanding the excitement of the attending doctor.

"I'll tell President Li right now." Before Ning Qingqing could stop her, the attending doctor disappeared. After recovering her memory, she didn't know how to face Li Xiaohan for a moment, and she was still pregnant with Li Xiaohan's child. There was Lin Ru's death... She lay down, closed her eyes, thinking about how to face Li Xiaohan in her mind.

When Li Xiaohan got the news, he rushed to the hospital immediately, "Qingqing, are you awake?"

"En." Ning Qingqing slowly opened her eyes, leaving only a faint nasal voice, and then turned her back to Li Xiaohan. Ning Qingqing didn't dare to face Li Xiaohan. She didn't know whether her feelings for Li Xiaohan were love or ruthless.

Li Xiaohan was not surprised by Ning Qingqing's reaction, nor did he forget to think about restoring his memory, he just thought that Ning Qingqing hadn't recovered after sleeping for a long time.

"Qingqing, is there anything uncomfortable about you?" Li Xiaohan's eyes were gentle and watery, he has been in the hospital for four days straight, as long as the company is fine, Li Xiaohan will accompany Ning Qingqing, thinking that Ning Qingqing is the first It would be reassuring to see him.

"No." Ning Qingqing was very cold, but Li Xiaohan didn't notice Ning Qingqing's coldness at all.

"You rest for a while, I'll call the doctor over and check it out." After covering Ning Qingqing with a quilt, Li Xiaohan left the ward, heard the sound of the door closing, Ning Qingqing turned her head, looked at Li Xiaohan who was drifting away, with a complicated expression, She doesn't know whether Li Xiaohan's current appearance is sincere or fake. After all, Li Xiaohan's bottomless depth makes Ning Qingqing unable to figure it out, and what Li Xiaohan did to her brother and father is something Ning Qingqing can't forget. For a while, Ning Qingqing didn't know what to do.

When Li Xiaohan came back, Ning Qingqing had already fallen asleep. Looking at Ning Qingqing in her sleep, Li Xiaohan didn't want to wake her up, so he had to drive away the doctor and stay with Ning Qingqing.

Ning Qingqing slept all afternoon, and Li Xiaohan turned down all his official duties and stayed by Ning Qingqing's side.

Between day and night, the sunset at dusk is really unique in the world.

The ward where Ning Qingqing lives is the best one in the whole hospital. The warm orange light shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows and spreads obliquely on the white floor, adding some warmth to the original monotonous ward.

When Li Xiaohan opened the insulation box and walked in, he saw such a picture.

The woman on the hospital bed had fair skin, and her raven-wing eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes.The setting sun fell on her body, inexplicably giving people a sense of peace of mind that the years have been quiet.

At that moment, Li Xiaohan unconsciously raised the corners of his lips slightly as if a stone had been thrown into his calm Wulan heart.

Suddenly, the sleeping person frowned inexplicably, and his already pale face lost some blood in an instant.Ning Qingqing, who was entangled in the nightmare, shook her head in panic and babbled out of order.

It's just that the voice was too low, and Li Xiaohan couldn't hear it clearly.

He strode forward and put the insulation box and mobile phone on the cabinet, and Li Xiaohan hurriedly sat by the bed.A dark light flashed in his falcon-like eyes, and he lifted Ning Qingqing up as lightly as possible, and awakened the woman in his arms softly.

"Qingqing, wake up quickly..."

"No, you...you go away!" After hearing Li Xiaohan's voice, Ning Qingqing suddenly struggled violently like a frightened cub, her whole voice was trembling, her whole body was tense, It was obvious that he was extremely nervous, and at the same time he opened his eyes.

She looked at the man with the daze of just waking up and the horror from the nightmare in her eyes, and raised her head and called out uncertainly: "Xiao Han?"

Li Xiaohan nodded, thinking that she had dreamed about Lin Ru's death, sighed, deliberately did not mention her dream, and changed the subject: "I specially bought nourishing porridge, your body is still recovering, eat it These liquid foods are the best."

With that said, he opened the insulated box and took out a bowl, ready to feed Ning Qingqing himself: "Come, try it."

Unexpectedly, Ning Qingqing didn't cooperate, she just stared at him, her eyes were empty and confused, Li Xiaohan couldn't figure out what she was thinking for a while.But he felt that Ning Qingqing was right in front of his eyes, but seemed far away, and Li Xiaohan's heart ached for no reason.

"What's the matter, Qingqing?" Li Xiaohan's expression darkened, he looked into Ning Qingqing's eyes seriously, his voice was low and gentle, "If you feel bad, you must tell me, don't carry it alone, you know?"

Ning Qingqing was in a mess, and couldn't bear to see Li Xiaohan's affectionate expression, so she nodded perfunctorily.

In fact, in the dream just now, she dreamed that after Li Xiaohan hurt her father and brother, he turned around and hugged her with those blood-stained hands.

Li Xiaohan didn't know the twists and turns in her heart, but he regained his usual toughness, and brought a spoonful of porridge straight to her lips, closing his eyes slightly, and ordered her to eat with his eyes.

Ning Qingqing was worried that her excessive resistance would arouse Li Xiaohan's suspicion, so she obediently opened her mouth and swallowed the bowl of porridge in small mouthfuls.Finally, I finished feeding the porridge without incident.

Li Xiaohan tidied up the messy tableware, took the laptop and was about to continue processing and add some work.

He just turned around, but the corner of the shirt was grabbed by a small hand. The five fingers of that hand were slender and white, and the blue tendons under the delicate skin were clearly visible.

It was so fragile that it seemed as if he could break her with just a slight pinch.

The big palm with well-defined joints suddenly covered the small hand. Taking advantage of the convenience of his posture, Li Xiaohan pulled Ning Qingqing into his arms with a backhand, and then hugged her tightly.

Li Xiaohan sighed contentedly, only in this way, the sense of distance that Ning Qingqing just looked at him will disappear.

In a corner that Li Xiaohan couldn't see, the corners of Ning Qingqing's eyes were flushed, and it was rare that she didn't resist, and let the man hug her obediently.

That's all, Xiao Han, maybe this will be our last hug.

Both of them didn't speak, quietly enjoying the only tenderness they had had in this period of time.

After a long time, Li Xiaohan finally let go of Ning Qingqing reluctantly.

Stretching out his hand to pamper her beautiful nose, Li Xiaohan felt a little better, and took the lead to ask, "Why did you hold me back just now?"

"Sister Lin Ru has no father or mother. I think she is the closest person in this world." Ning Qingqing raised her head, her eyes full of hesitation and vague expectation, "So, her condolences will be handled by me." Let's do it, can you?"

Li Xiaohan saw Ning Qingqing's concerns in his eyes, he narrowed his black eyes and thought for a moment, and then replied: "Of course there is no problem, it's just that your body is not suitable for working hard now, and I can't help but look at you I was involved, so all the preparations in the early stage were arranged by me."

Although the man was discussing with her, his tone was undeniable. The corners of Ning Qingqing's mouth twitched speechlessly, but she could tell the difference between the serious and the serious, and she didn't argue with him at this juncture, so she nodded.

"By the way, how long do you need to prepare?" As if thinking of something, Ning Qingqing suddenly asked again, the sudden voice seemed extremely abrupt in the quiet ward.

Ning Qingqing's hands unconsciously tightened the quilt under her body. Li Xiaohan didn't see her movement, but a strange feeling emerged in her heart.

Was there something important that he ignored?

After thinking for a few seconds but to no avail, Li Xiaohan looked deeply into Ning Qingqing's eyes, and spoke slowly, with a bit of danger: "It's only three days, and you also hope that the sooner the better, don't you?"

Ning Qingqing tried to calm down, forced herself to look directly at Li Xiaohan, and took a lot of effort to twitch the corners of her mouth, she repeated with a smile: "Yes, the sooner the better."

The weird feeling in his heart deepened, Li Xiaohan bent over, and kissed Ning Qingqing's forehead with a clear breath.

"I can do anything for you, you must, wait for me obediently."

Otherwise, I also know what I will do...

In the next few days, while Li Xiaohan was dealing with the company's affairs, he got away to arrange Lin Ru's memorial service. He was extremely busy, and the time to accompany Ning Qingqing in the hospital was also significantly reduced.

Ning Qingqing is also very well-behaved these days, she doesn't cry or make trouble, and she doesn't have any nightmares. The nurse who came to make the rounds told her that according to her current recovery trend, she can be discharged from the hospital in a short time.

Before leaving, he smiled and envied her for marrying a good husband.

Ning Qingqing just smiled lightly, but did not answer.The hand holding the phone under the quilt is getting tighter.

Li Xiaohan did treat her well, but this time, she was destined to let him down.

While Li Xiaohan was busy, Ning Qingqing had already boarded the black net and spent a lot of money to buy several ID cards and passports.On her ticketing software, there are also a few more air tickets with different destinations.

Ning Qingqing took out part of the cash in her bank card and put it in her bag. Tomorrow is Lin Ru's memorial service. She lowered her eyes with a complicated expression.

The weather was gloomy, and God seemed to be mourning for Ning Qingqing, and the tears shed turned into rain, washing away the hustle and bustle of the city.

In the funeral home, the master of ceremonies stood on the stage announcing Lin Ru's achievements during his lifetime. Ning Qingqing was like a puppet, standing at the front with a blank expression. Looking at the photo of Lin Ru in front of her, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Li Xiaohan originally didn't want Ning Qingqing to come, because there were a lot of things at the memorial service, and the older generation said that Yin Qi was not good for pregnant women, but Ning Qingqing insisted, so he had no choice but to look at Ning Qingqing's appearance, His heart ached, if he could find Lin Ru earlier, would the result be different?
After the master of ceremonies finished reading, there was a lot of noise in the funeral home, "It seems that Lin Ru was defiled, so she committed suicide."

"But it's true, if you are defiled, you should die quickly, so as not to cause a joke."

"I feel so too."

The voice was not too loud, just enough to reach Ning Qingqing's ears. Without further ado, Ning Qingqing went up and slapped the woman who said Lin Ru, with extremely fierce eyes, "I don't allow you to talk about her!"

The woman was stunned by the beating. She covered her face and looked at Ning Qingqing in confusion. When she came back to her senses, her face was ferocious, "Am I wrong? Lin Ru is not clean, so I just tried it!"

The surrounding guests watched the farce, they came here not for Lin Ru, but because Li Xiaohan was also present, and wanted to take this opportunity to curry favor with Li Xiaohan.

"You!" Ning Qingqing stared at the woman in front of her, and raised her hand to give her a slap, but was stopped by Li Xiaohan, after all, this was Lin Ru's funeral, so someone said that Lin Ru Ning Qingqing couldn't stand it.

"Get out!" Li Xiaohan frowned, the woman felt a chill instantly, shuddered, glared at Ning Qingqing, didn't care about the slap Ning Qingqing gave her, and left in despair.