Renxin Hospital, intensive care unit.

Lu Qiongqi lay on the hospital bed with a pale face and eyes closed.

The medicine was injected into her body drop by drop through the transparent tube.

Lu Zhanyan was guarding her beside her.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Lu Qiongqi's hands moved. She raised her thin arms and touched her forehead. She felt dizzy and looked at the sky outside. It was already dark and there was a night light on in the room.

She seemed to have been sleeping for a long time under the influence of drugs.

When Lu Qiongqi opened his eyes, the first thing he did was to look around the unfamiliar environment with great vigilance.

White bed sheets and quilt covers, light blue curtains fluttering gently, and on the left is a transparent glass IV bottle and a metal stand.

When she looked down, she found that there was a man sitting on the chair in front of her bed...

A depressed and decadent man with an unshaven beard?

Lu Qiongqi couldn't help but rub her eyes and look carefully. Where did her noble and imposing brother Leng Qing go? !

She called out tentatively, "Brother?" There was a hint of uncertainty in her voice.

Lu Zhanyan's eyes were looking into the distance, unfocused, and it was unknown what he was thinking about.

Hearing the sound, he looked over immediately and saw that Qiqi had finally woken up.

He asked softly, "Qiqi, how do you feel?" His voice was a little hoarse, as if he had just experienced a long period of anxiety and waiting.

He spoke in a very low voice, as if he was afraid to scare her.

Lu Qiongqi felt it carefully and found that the blood in his body had resumed its normal circulation without the previous stagnation. It seemed that he had recovered more than half of his blood.

Smiling, he replied, "I'm fine. It doesn't hurt anymore."

Seeing that her lips were still bloodless, Lu Zhanyan stood up and picked up the kettle provided in the intensive care unit. The temperature displayed on the smart screen was exactly 45°. He poured her a cup and handed it to her.

Lu Qiongqi felt a little thirsty, so he picked up the cup and started sipping it in small sips.

Lu Zhanyan sat quietly by her side, watching her drink the entire glass of water with gentle eyes. When he took the glass, his voice was gentle and concerned: "Do you want to drink more?"

Lu Qiongqi shook his head gently: "Brother, I have something to tell you, please sit down first."

His eyes fell on that little face. As long as Qiqi was in good health, anything could be discussed.

Lu Zhanyan nodded, motioning for her to continue.

There was a trace of seriousness in Lu Qiongqi's eyes: "Brother, in fact, Sister Mo doesn't like Zhou Ceyan."

She told Lu Zhanyan the first-hand intelligence she had obtained that night, secretly hoping that he would dispel his hesitation after hearing the news.

From then on, he embarked on a long journey to pursue his wife.

Not long after, the couple returned home.

The three of them live together in Hailan Bay and live a good life, which is better than anything else.

Lu Qiongqi had been observing Lu Zhanyan's expression, but he did not show any surprise or surprise.

He said calmly, "I know."

"you know?!"

Lu Qiongqi was speechless, and she tightened her grip on the cup.

Her mind was a little confused, and she needed to sort it out again.

Lu Zhanyan knew that Rong Yumo didn't like Zhou Ceyan, so why was he secretly jealous?

Why don't you take the initiative to pursue the woman you like?

Still getting engaged to someone else?

Masochist?

.......

Soon, Lu Qiongqi came to the conclusion that twisted people tend to live twisted lives.

----

At the entrance of the hospital.

After Zhou Ceyan had dealt with the aftermath of the case, he was in a hurry and happened to meet Rong Yumo who came to visit him.

As expected, the two of them happened to be outside the door and heard the conversation between the brother and sister.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

The two protagonists who were talked about behind their backs were both present.

Hearing the man's words "I know", Rong Yumo curled her lips and sneered.

Zhou Ceyan was slightly surprised to see her expression like this. In his memory, his adopted sister had always been gentle and kind.

Rong Yumo raised her hand and knocked on the door. Without waiting for the person inside to respond, she walked in. Under the astonished gaze of the brother and sister, she put the thermal lunch box she was carrying on the table.

Ever since Rong Yumo appeared, Lu Zhanyan and Lu Qiongqi's eyes unconsciously followed her movements.

This scene is like a sun suddenly appearing in the sky after several days of gloomy days.

Two sunflowers, longing for the sun, chased it, turning their heads to follow it.

But the expressions of these two sunflowers are very different.

Lu Qiongqi was pleasantly surprised and said, "Sister Yumo, you are here! I missed you so much!"

This is really a good sister-in-law to her. She appears immediately when she feels bored.

If Lu Zhanyan hadn't held down her arm that was still receiving an IV drip, she would have jumped off the bed to greet him.

Lu Zhanyan lowered his eyes, suppressing the disturbance in his heart, but his expression was obviously much more lively, the light in his eyes could not be concealed, and he no longer looked like a melancholy man with a deep hatred and resentment.

Rong Yumo walked straight to the bedside and kicked the chair where Lu Zhanyan was sitting with her right foot, which was wearing delicate short boots.

Her eyes only stayed on the person on the bed, and she said to President Lu angrily, "Make way."

There is only this one chair in front of the bed.

See them start fighting for the chairs.

Lu Qiongqi wanted to press the nurse's bell and add a chair so that her elder brother and sister-in-law could sit together and communicate with each other.

But Lu Zhanyan stood up directly, stood beside Rong Yumo, and gave his seat to her.

He silently looked at Rong Yumo's still bright and beautiful face. He himself had not slept all night, and there were dark circles under his eyes, and he looked obviously haggard, but his eyes revealed an indescribable tenderness and satisfaction.

Rong Yumo still didn't even glance at him, and gave the order in a cold voice without any emotion.

"Go out and close the door."

Lu Qiongqi lay on the bed, clutching her quilt tightly and pursed her lips.

She really wanted to cover her head with the quilt.

Laugh secretly in bed!

She dared to guarantee that no one in the entire Yongcheng would dare to speak to Lu Zhanyan so impolitely, not even her adoptive father Lu Fengkai.

Even she didn't dare to do that to Rong Yumo's domineering attitude.

The key point is that Lu Zhanyan did not look unhappy at all, as if he was used to it. He really turned around and left, and gently closed the door.

I heard the door lock click shut.

Rong Yumo then sat in Lu Zhanyan's original seat, with her hands folded on her legs, sitting dignified and elegant, as if the person with the full aura just now was not her.

Lu Qiongqi suddenly understood the title of the original novel - "The Sweetheart, Young Master Yan's Thorny Jasmine".

This thorn looks so good!

Lu Qiongqi turned her head and looked at her beautiful but prickly sister-in-law with bright eyes.

Seeing the little girl looking at her with admiration, Rong Yumo frowned.

Then, the words hit her like beads on the hospital bed.

"Qiqi, if you don't want to live anymore, just tell me as soon as possible! I'll prescribe you some medicine that will ensure you leave without any pain. Why would you rush to put your neck in the hands of a criminal?"

Lu Qiongqi:.......

She was scolded.

The gentle Rong Yumo transformed into Madam Rong.

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