The beloved one is back, and the CEO of the Holy Son is seeking to get back together every day.

After leaving the hospital, Li Xingzhi had some breakfast on the side of the road and drove to Tang Yiru's apartment.

Ever since he learned that Tang Yiru was injured, he had been struggling all night.

I haven't even returned home, let alone slept, so I feel quite tired.

After seeing the sofa in Tang Yiru's living room, Li Xingzhi lay directly on it.

The sofa was one of Tang Yiru's most frequently used pieces of furniture. The blankets piled on it and the smell of her body made Li Xingzhi feel very at ease.

Fortunately, that dead woman is not seriously injured, and she will probably be able to argue with him lively soon.

This realization made his tense heart slowly relax.

Li Xingzhi didn't fall asleep either, he just lay on the sofa with his eyes closed, his mind still running.

After a while, he turned over and sat up, went to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of ice-cold mineral water, and took a swig of it before he finally woke up.

After he recovered, he went to Tang Yiru's bedroom to look for something.

The door was unlocked, so he just turned it and got in.

Things in the room were not neat, the cupboard door was open, and there were the pajamas Tang Yiru had changed out of before on the stool.

There were a lot of cosmetics on the table, all with letters Li Xingzhi didn't recognize.

Li Xingzhi moved his nose, and there was a faint fragrance in the air, which was the smell of the perfume Tang Yuru usually used.

Li Xingzhi paused, took out a suitcase from the corner of the cabinet, went to the bathroom to pack toiletries and skin care products, and also took a pair of unopened slippers from the cabinet.

He didn't know if the hospital was equipped with slippers, but based on his understanding of Tang Yiru, the woman would definitely be more willing to use her own things.

As for clothes, her waist was injured and she often needed to get anti-inflammation and dressing changes, so it would definitely be more convenient to wear looser pajamas.

Li Xingzhi pushed open the cabinet and planned to pack two separate sets of pajamas, but what he saw were all lace nightgowns.

He was silent. Although there were not many people coming and going in the ward, there must be people visiting the patient, right?

What's the difference between wearing this kind of suspender nightgown, which is no different from a swimsuit, and not wearing it at all?

He reached out and rummaged through the closet, and finally found two wrinkled long-sleeved pajamas in the corner.

At first glance, it looks like the treatment of being relegated to the cold palace.

As for casual clothes, Li Xingzhi also brought Tang Yiru a set, which was a loose knitted long skirt that she could wear when she was discharged from the hospital.

The skirt she wore yesterday, he knew without thinking that it had been taken off before the operation.

Even if the hospital still keeps it, it will definitely be stained with blood and cannot be worn anymore.

After stuffing everything into the suitcase, the suitcase was almost full.

Li Xingzhi was about to close the cabinet door when he glanced around and saw something in the drawer of the cabinet.

By the way, a change of underwear should also be prepared.

Li Xingzhi suddenly felt that it was not a wise decision for him to pack Tang Yiru's things.

This kind of thing is obviously more suitable for the woman Lin Yue.

But the matter has come to this, no matter how numb his scalp is, he can only force it.

According to Tang Yuru's current situation, the minimum guarantee is that he will have to stay in the hospital for a week. As for underwear, he can just go to the mall to buy some disposable ones.

The only way to get underwear was from here, after all, he didn't know Tang Yiru's size.

As a result, when he opened the drawer, he saw a pile of colorful underwear.

This riot of colors is comparable to the seven colors of the rainbow.

He secretly complained: "I didn't expect that a dead woman would have such taste..."

But when he was asked to get it himself, Li Xingzhi always felt that he couldn't do it.

He paused for a long time, finally made up his mind, wrapped his underwear in a piece of pajamas, crumpled it into a ball, and stuffed it directly into the suitcase.

After doing this, Li Xingzhi breathed out gently.

Why does he feel that packing these things is more tiring than going on a mission?

After doing all this, he closed all the windows in the apartment before locking the door and leaving.

......

Not long after Li Xingzhi left, Lin Yue came to the hospital with Shen Xingyao.

After she learned the news, she worried all night. After packing the children in the morning, she took Shen Xingyao out.

After meeting Tang Yiru in person, she was still very worried: "How do you feel now? What did the doctor say?"

Tang Yiru took a nap and had breakfast, feeling much better than last night.

"It's not a big problem, but I think I'll have to stay for a few days."

Her face was still relatively pale, but she spoke with more strength than before.

Seeing that she was in good spirits and talking as usual, Lin Yue felt relieved a little.

"What's going on?"

"Why did someone suddenly want to hurt you?"

Tang Yuru spread his hands and said in a very helpless tone: "I don't know either."

"After being stabbed, I came to the hospital and I haven't seen that yellow hair yet."

"But Li Xingzhi said he would avenge me. If you want to know the specific situation, just call him."

Lin Yue frowned.

This kind of injury without knowing the cause is often the most terrifying.

However, now that Li Xingzhi has taken over the matter, the result is expected to come soon.

"By the way, when you had an accident, why was the first call you made to Li Xingzhi?"

Although the two of them were said to be together, Lin Yue was still more or less aware of the twists and turns in between.

Li Xingzhi has obviously not yet entered the role of boyfriend.

Tang Yiru smiled and said, "I changed the emergency contact from you to him."

"Besides, if I call you, can you come over as soon as possible?"

Lin Yue raised his eyebrows, "You can actually say such shameful words?"

Tang Yiru sneered, "Forget it, we are two incompetent people, so we don't have to laugh at a hundred steps at a time."

"Since you came back, your heart has been filled with the eyes of President Shen. In your heart, I have no place for a long time."

Although she said this, she actually believed that Lin Yue would come over as soon as possible.

After so many years of friendship, it was okay for her to let go of Shen Xingyao for a while.

Lin Yue replied: "You didn't even give me a chance to practice, so how do you know if I can come here?"

"But I can see clearly that you obviously value sex over friends."

Tang Yiru looked at Lin Yue and twitched his lips, "Do I value sex over friends?"

"Lin Xiaoyue, you actually have the nerve to say this. We are at best evenly matched, don't let the eldest brother talk about the second brother."