Everyone knows you only love her

"You know about my affairs?" Qi Jingyan continued to help Qi Xingcheng rub his hands.

He raised his head, his black eyes staring at the little milk ball lying on the hospital bed.

Qi Xingcheng smiled weakly, "I just know."

Lu Hui quietly listened to the chat between the father and son, and she didn't intend to interrupt the whole time.

Qi Jingyan's thoughts are only known to him, and the so-called "waiting for one person to return" is just a silly joke.

"I'm leaving later, and I'll be back in about a week, can you be alone?"

Qi Jingyan held his small palm and placed it on top of his big palm.

This is the inheritance and continuation of life, sustenance and blood relationship.

When Lu Hui saw the two of them, one big and one small, folded their hands together, her heart was touched emotionally.

If the son is still alive, he will be the happiest child, right?
She didn't dare to think about it, for fear that if she thought about it too much, tears would flow down uncontrollably.

"Where are you going?" Qi Xingcheng asked curiously.

"Go to Fojia Mountain."

Qi Jingyan didn't hide from him.

After Qi Xingcheng heard the name, he glanced at Lu Hui again, "Does Auntie want to go too?"

"Yes." Lu Hui nodded lightly.

He stretched out his hand, took Lu Hui's hand, and put Qi Jingyan's big hand with hers.

"It's fun, take more photos and show me back."

When Qi Xingcheng spoke, his eyes were full of longing and yearning for freedom.

Lu Hui's eyes were wet, she nodded slightly to him, "No problem."

"Auntie, you are not in good health, let Daddy carry you when you can't walk."

Like a sensible son, he carefully explained to his mother who was about to travel.

Lu Hui looked at Qi Xingcheng's face, thinking of his son who was about the same age as him, her heart was sour, and tears rolled down her face involuntarily.

"Thank you, Auntie knows what to do."

She turned around and desperately wiped the tears from her face.

Tears are like a faucet that has been turned on, and it can't be wiped away.

He is really sensible and well-behaved.

She is very envious of Su Yao, who has such a lovely and kind son as Qi Xingcheng.

Seeing Lu Hui crying, Qi Jingyan got up, took out a handkerchief and handed it to her.

Lu Hui took his handkerchief, and when she was about to wipe away her tears, Su Yao walked into the ward with a lunch bag.

Because of the phone being snatched by Qi Jingyan, Su Yao was full of resentment, and because of her son's presence, she didn't want to tear herself apart with him.

"Take good care of Little Xingxing, I have something to go out, and I'll be back in a week."

Qi Jingyan stood in front of Suyao, and he stared at her coldly.

With a bento in her hand, Su Yao asked him anxiously, "Where are you going?"

"Don't worry about it, don't gossip in front of your mother."

His voice was piercingly cold, giving Su Yao the illusion of being thrown into a cold pool.

She glanced at Lu Hui, who was holding a handkerchief and kept silent.

It was this slut, she must have been telling stories in front of A Yan, that made A Yan's attitude suddenly change, uncertain.

"Ayan, can we have a chat?" Su Yao said cautiously, looking up at the cold and arrogant man in front of her.

Qi Jingyan was about to refuse, but he glanced at Qi Xingcheng, and had no choice but to suppress his anger.

"Come back and talk about it."

He said coldly, and walked out of the ward holding Lu Hui's little hand in front of Su Yao.

Su Yao watched them go out, she shed tears weakly in front of Qi Xingcheng.

"Little Xingxing, if your father marries your Aunt Luhui, you will be a child brought up by your stepmother. Don't you want to be with Mommy?"

She worked hard on Qi Xingcheng, now she can only rely on him to win back Qi Jingyan's interest in her.

He lay quietly on the hospital bed, pinching the quilt with his little hands, and said submissively, "Mommy, Daddy doesn't like me either! If he likes me, how could he turn a blind eye to me all these years?"

Hearing this, Su Yao hurried to the hospital bed, and touched Qi Xingcheng's little head with her palm, "Little fool, your father doesn't know how nervous you are right now."

She doesn't care, even if it's not her own son, as long as she can keep Qi Jingyan, she must use everything.

"That's because my great-grandfather died. He just felt guilty for me, not love." Qi Xingcheng was very calm.

Suyao still wanted to persuade him, seeing his pale face, she planned to attack from another direction, and try to find another way.

"Rest!"

She said coldly with her bento, and walked towards the sofa.

Qi Xingcheng looked at Suyao's back, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, luckily he rejected her request just now.

Underground Parking Lot.

Qi Jingyan took Lu Hui into the car, and Ling Feng handed them the passport and air ticket.

"President, madam, the luggage maid simply prepared a few sets of clothes and toiletries for you, and put them in the trunk of the car."

Holding the steering wheel with both hands, he reported to them while starting the engine.

"Concentrate on driving."

Qi Jingyan said.

"Yes."

Ling Feng stopped talking.

Lu Hui sat in the car, she rolled down the window, the cold wind blew on her face, and goose bumps appeared on her skin.

The image of her tears was reflected on the glass of the car window, Qi Jingyan leaned over and rolled the window glass up for her.

"If you are in poor health, don't blow the cold wind, be careful of catching a cold."

He rolled up the window and sat up again.

Lu Anhui wiped away the tears on her face in a panic, she had a secret she couldn't tell.

Regarding the death of his son, if Qi Jingyan knew about it, he would definitely be furious.

Some bitterness, she can only bury it deep in her heart, and she can't say it at all.

"Why are you crying? Are you feeling unwell?"

Qi Jingyan held her little hand, and looked down at her secretly crying eyes.

She waved her little hand and hurriedly explained, "I'm just worried about Xiao Xingxing's illness."

"Really?" He asked doubtfully, and frowned.

Lu Hui knew that Qi Jingyan was not only possessive, but also suspicious.

"Yes."

she said again.

"Don't worry, when you get pregnant and donate the cord blood, he will recover."

He didn't ask Lu Hui the real reason for crying, instead he comforted her not to worry about Qi Xingcheng's condition.

She didn't speak, her lips were murmured, and she swallowed the matter of her son when it came to her lips.

Qi Jingyan, you still have a son.

How can I tell you that your firstborn son is dead.

Or, if this thing tells you, do you care?

On the way to the airport, Lu Anhui gradually became quieter and fell into silence leaning on the car seat.

Hospital corridor.

Suyao held the mobile phone, and she dialed Liu Yuezhu's number.

"Mom, my other mobile phone was snatched by A Yan, and he deleted the handle that I originally stored in the mobile phone to threaten him to marry me." She spoke with a strong nasal voice, trying to arouse Liu Yuezhu's attention.

Liu Yuezhu was sitting in Song Jiayan's bedroom at this time. Since the death of her youngest daughter, she suddenly found that the family was so deserted without her.

"Yaoyao, don't cry, mom has already thought out the way out for you." Liu Yuezhu looked at the poster of Song Jiayan on the wall, gritted her teeth, and said in a gloomy voice, "Lu Hui, I'll get rid of it for you."

When Su Yao heard Liu Yuezhu's decision, she lowered her head and raised the corners of her lips slightly, and then put on a sad expression.

"Mom, I don't want to see her again."

"Don't worry, I'll let her die cleanly this time."

Liu Yuezhu became ruthless and made a promise to Suyao.