The daughter-in-law of a wealthy family does not lie flat

At the dinner table, my brother was still silent.

Cindy wanted to test him, "The weather this year is weird, it's hot and cold."

Zhang's mother said, "Of course I am. Your dad is in a closed meeting at the university these days, so he asked me to deliver some thin clothes. Today he called again and said I still need to deliver some thicker clothes! It's better to keep warm in spring and cool in autumn, so you two should wear thick clothes and don't rush to take them off. Your eldest brother didn't seem very energetic when he came back from outside today, maybe he got caught in the rain. Let's make a cup of Isatis root for him later."

Cindy agreed, "Really? That's the same as our manager. Our manager is sick, too." After saying that, she pretended to look up at her brother's face casually.

Zhang Xueren was fooled and blurted out, "Why are you sick? Is it serious? It's because of the rain today, right?"

Cindy replied casually, "She went out today and fell ill when she came back. She didn't come to work in the afternoon. Later she called and said she was hospitalized and asked me to arrange work for them."

"What hospital?" Zhang Xueren asked, and felt that he was too concerned. "I mean, such a rich family would not go to a public hospital."

"Well, of course. It's the famous Renxin Hospital, which specializes in serving wealthy families."

Zhang Xueren felt regretful. Didn't he understand Lu Qing? She wasn't a vain person. How could she bear those words? Yesterday and today, two days in a row, being treated like this by Zhang Xueren, how could she be in a good mood? A person's mood directly affects his body.

Zhang Xueren was restless all night and hardly slept. The next morning he drove to Renxin Hospital.

After stopping the car and hesitating, he saw Fu Yanheng coming out of the hospital with his entourage.

Xueren has found some photos and information about Fu Yanheng on the Internet these days.

Fu Yanheng was wearing a black suit, his face was stern, and his eyes were filled with murderous determination. There was a doctor beside him, and he was explaining something to the doctor as he walked.

After they drove away, Zhang Xueren walked into the hospital. Seeing that people around him were holding flowers to visit the patients, he went out and bought a bouquet of flowers at the hospital gate.

Lu Qing’s favorite flower is not lily, rose or carnation, but lisianthus. She especially likes light pink and light yellow colors.

Xueren walked to the door of the ward with the flowers. He knew which room Luqing was staying in without asking. There was a security guard at the door.

Xueren asked the security guard to tell the police that his surname was Zhang and that he was a friend from Luqing University.

After a while, Xue Ren was invited in.

I saw Lu Qing half leaning on the bed in her hospital gown, her face pale. Seeing Xue Ren, Lu Qing didn't seem surprised, and smiled, "Xue Ren, please come in!"

Dai Xinxin, who was accompanying the patient in the ward, took the flowers and said, "I'll go find a vase to put the flowers in. Mr. Zhang, please sit down!" Then she left the ward.

Dai Xinxin also had a sensitive heart. From the security guard's message and Lu Qing's expression, she knew that this person had a special relationship with her, so she deliberately hid away so that the two could talk casually.

Lu Qing was in the ward last night, thinking quietly all night and figured out a lot of things.

Xueren can only let go of this doomed love if she lets it go first. For Xueren's happiness, Luqing forces herself to be strong.

Although Zhang Xueren was not sick, his complexion was not much better. He had not slept all night and had stubble on his face. He looked a little haggard.

His eyes were fixed on Lu Qing with such concern, "How are you now? Did you catch a cold from the rain yesterday?"

"It's okay, don't worry. Cindy told you, right? It's just a little fever."

Lu Qing asked Zhang Xueren to sit on the chair beside the bed and looked at him frankly, "My illness has nothing to do with yesterday. I am experiencing pregnancy reactions."

Zhang Xueren was stunned, "You have a child?"

"Yes, it's still a short time, and no one knows about it."

Xueren gritted his teeth and said, "Congratulations, you're going to be a mother."

Lu Qing smiled, "Yes, in the blink of an eye, we are no longer children. It seems like I was still studying yesterday! But now I have to be responsible for my children and husband. Aren't you the same? You also have to be responsible for the family."

"Just now at the hospital entrance, I saw your husband. He was very handsome and elegant, and he matched you very well."

"Like me, he and I did not enter into this marriage voluntarily. We were victims of a family alliance. We didn't even know each other before. We were both very cold to each other for a long time after we got married. It was only half a year ago that our relationship gradually improved due to various coincidences."

"It's great that a business marriage can have such a result. When we were researching this topic, we found that many famous marriages ended in tragedy. Your husband treats you very well and has good character. This is rare."

Lu Qing smiled and said, "We are comrades in a sense. It is difficult to survive without each other's support. Xueren, can you tell me about your wife? I am curious about what kind of girl is willing to marry you."

Zhang Xueren smiled embarrassedly, and this smile made Lu Qing a little dazed again.

Xueren confessed, "I'm not married. In the past three years, I haven't even had a girlfriend. I said that to see how you would react and whether you still care about me a little bit."

Lu Qing made up her mind and said seriously, "Xue Ren, of course I care about you, you know I will love you forever. It was love back then, but now, it can only be friendship. But I think you understand my heart. My husband is a very good person, if you two know each other, you can definitely become friends. People say he is cold and grim, but that's just appearance, he is actually very kind, I can't let him down, let alone hurt you again because of my willfulness. Let the past be the past, when we are both old, maybe we will just be thankful that fate gave us such a wonderful time."

Xue Ren nodded, "I originally thought that we would never meet again in this life, but I am content to be able to see you and talk to you like this."

Lu Qing held out her hand, and Xue Ren held it tightly. All the words they had to say were said in silence.

When Dai Xinxin came back, Zhang Xueren had already left. Lu Qing's face showed nothing, only the tears in the corners of her eyes, which seemed to tell of her helplessness towards life and fate.

Dai Xinxin thought, 'Even a rich and powerful wife like this has her own difficulties!'

At noon, Fu Yanheng brought Huang Dong to deliver the meal. He took out the food one by one, placed it on the small table, and invited Lu Qing to eat.

Lu Qing and Xue Ren reconciled, and now that her worries were gone, she couldn't help but have a good appetite. She ate two crispy egg rolls, a small bowl of Tremella porridge, and a lot of stir-fried cabbage. Fu Yanheng said, "You had a fever yesterday, so I didn't dare to cook seafood, chicken, duck, etc. for you today. Isn't it a little tasteless?"

Lu Qing said, "I'm thinking about a soup right now. It's just from a book, I haven't tasted it in real life."

Fu Yanheng smiled and said, "Just tell me and let Lao Fan figure it out. If he can't do it, I'll search the whole world and find it for you. Tell me quickly, what is it? Which book is it from?"

Lu Qing said, "I don't know if it's because I'm pregnant that I want to eat sour food. I'm thinking about the chicken skin and sour bamboo shoot soup in Dream of the Red Chamber."

Fu Yanheng was also familiar with The Dream of the Red Chamber, and said with a smile, "My taste is not that noble."

The couple smiled at each other.