Mrs. Lu, do you want me to give you my life?

Sensing the atmosphere, Zhou Xin explained: "You know, Mr. Lu doesn't listen to anyone. You supervised him before, but then... hey, the past six months have been difficult for everyone."

"You contact the doctor and make an appointment for tomorrow morning."

"President Lu probably won't go."

Ying Xia was silent: "I'll take him there tomorrow, you should make room for the doctor and his itinerary first."

Zhou Xin smiled: "That's good, I'll make arrangements now."

Ying Xia took the quilt and lay down on the sofa, thinking about something in her heart, she woke up early in the morning.

Aunt Sun started to come to work today, but before she arrived, she was going to fry two eggs for herself.

I don't know if she has a grudge against the fried eggs. As soon as the eggs were put down, the oil splashed again. She let out a low cry of pain, and the back of her hand hurt. One hand quickly grabbed her hand and rinsed it under cold water. Wrapped in a towel with ice cubes for a while.

Fortunately, it was dealt with in time, there was no blister like last time, and there were still a few faint red marks on the back of the hand.

Lu Jinchuan clenched his jaw tightly, and his lips were drawn into a straight line.

"I can burn my hands after frying an egg. I don't even have the ability to take care of myself, so I dare to go out and live alone."

"It's none of your business." She shook lightly.

Lu Jinchuan let her go, propped his hands on the stove and took two deep breaths, resisting scolding her, "Go to the living room and wait."

Ying Xia didn't move, watching Lu Jinchuan rolled up his sleeves and fried two eggs in a short while.

He was about to throw the third one into the pot, Ying Xia grabbed his sleeve, "I can't eat that much."

Lu Jinchuan said: "If I can't eat, I will eat."

"You can't eat." She didn't let go, just looked at him quietly.

Lu Jinchuan was puzzled for a moment, then immediately understood what she meant, and directly refused: "No."

Ying Xia frowned: "You haven't had a review for more than half a year, I'll accompany you."

Lu Jinchuan paused, turned off the gas, and served the fried eggs and milk on the table.

This is a tacit approval of her proposal.

Ying Xia sat down to eat breakfast, while Lu Jinchuan went to wash up.

She remembered that just now, Lu Jinchuan asked him if he could borrow her bathroom, he seemed to have changed a lot.

There are still a lot of Lu Jinchuan's clothes in the cloakroom, and they have hardly been removed.

He picked a set at random, and after washing up, he was no longer haggard like last night, he looked very energetic, and became that Lu Jinchuan who was able to handle everything with ease.

Lu Jinchuan's body has been checked in Fang Huai's hospital.

Fang Huai was also puzzled. People who usually would not come to see a doctor after being urged three times and four times, heard that they made an appointment with the doctor on their own initiative last night. When he saw Ying Xia today, he immediately understood that it was really a matter of one thing and one thing.

Lu Jinchuan needed general anesthesia for the gastroscopy, so she waited in the corridor. Fang Huai still had something to do, so she said hello and left.

Recently, there has been a lot of hot searches. Doctors and nurses pass by from time to time and give her inquiring looks, wondering if this is the person Mr. Lu has liked since he was 17 years old.

She didn't like the scrutiny, so she simply turned into the stairwell.

Fang Huai's private hospital is very high-end. The stairwell is built on the outside of the building. It is actually a rest area. Many plants are planted, and there are tables and chairs for rest. If there are refreshments, you can drink afternoon tea directly.

Ying Xia sat for a while, when she heard someone coming up from the lower floor, it was a middle-aged woman.

"Before giving birth, you need to move around more to facilitate a natural delivery, you know. If a cesarean section leaves a scar, it will be so ugly. He won't like it in bed. You should grab his heart while you are young."

A young woman replied, "Mom, what are you talking about."

Ying Xia frowned when she heard the voice, and got up immediately to leave.

The middle-aged woman was still talking: "Your acting career has been ruined, and all the bargaining chips are on the child in my belly. I have to ask him for an explanation today."

It seems that she came to look for Lu Jinchuan. If she went back to wait for Lu Jinchuan now, it would undoubtedly be a confrontation between the three of them, not to mention Mrs. Zhao.

She and Lu Jinchuan had already divorced, so she shouldn't be involved in such matters.

So she went straight up another floor and staggered the two of them, planning to send a message to Lu Jinchuan saying that she would leave first.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the mobile phone was taken out, it rolled down the stairs and landed in front of Zhao Ruyi's mother and daughter who had just walked up.

Mrs. Zhao picked up the phone. It was a white phone case with several cartoon patterns on it. The screen was broken. She looked up and said, "Miss, your phone has dropped."

Ying Xia closed her eyes, it was really a leaky house and it rained all night, so she could only bite the bullet and go downstairs.

When they faced each other, both sides were taken aback.

Ying Xia stood on the steps and stretched out her hand: "Thank you Mrs. Zhao."

Mrs. Zhao glared at her, and slapped her phone vigorously in Ying Xia's hand: "What? Knowing that Jin Chuan came to the hospital, I rushed to get up. Let me tell you, do you want to remarry? It's impossible."

Ying Xia's expression was indifferent, and she was about to go upstairs with her mobile phone in hand.

Mrs. Zhao suddenly grabbed her sleeve and threatened: "Don't play tricks on me here, you..."

"Mom!" Zhao Ruyi pulled her, signaling her to stop talking.

"Leave me alone, Mom will seek justice for you today." Mrs. Zhao didn't listen at all, and held on to Ying Xia.

"What are you, huh? When Lu Jinchuan saw me, he still called auntie and flung face in front of me. Do you think you are still Mrs. Lu, whose surname is Ying? A pheasant is a pheasant. Don't think that you are in a golden nest." After staying for a few days and getting a few hairs inserted, I thought I had become a phoenix, hooked up with my ex-husband, and studied in Q University for so many years, why didn’t you learn how to write the word quality?”

The more Mrs. Zhao talked, the more she went too far.

Ying Xia couldn't break free, so she just looked at her and asked back: "Mrs. Zhao is here to talk about quality with me. I want to ask you what kind of quality is it if you swear like a shrew?"

Enraged by her words, Mrs. Zhao raised her hand and threw it away. Fortunately, Ying Xia stood tall, and the moment Mrs. Zhao threw her over, she subconsciously retreated.

The slap didn't hit the real place, but the fingernail scratched lightly on Ying Xia's neck.

There was a tingling pain in her neck, Ying Xia raised her hand to touch it, but fortunately there was no bleeding.

Missed by one blow, Mrs. Zhao suddenly wanted to come up and tear her up again. Ying Xia grabbed her wrist and pushed, and Mrs. Zhao immediately took two steps back.

The pregnant Zhao Ruyi helped Mrs. Zhao, she was still afraid of what Lu Jinchuan said, she didn't dare to say anything, she just looked up at Ying Xia: "You go first."

Mrs. Zhao pointed to Ying Xia who left: "If you haven't laid an egg in three years, it's considered generous of the Lu family to keep you for a few years, and you still have the nerve to pester you."

Three years, they haven't been husband and wife for three years, where did they come from?

These words touched Ying Xia's sore spot, she turned around and blurted out: "Really? Then why don't you ask your daughter if the egg she is going to lay belongs to Lu Jinchuan?"

Mrs. Zhao froze for a moment, and was about to speak when she saw Zhao Ruyi's face suddenly changed.