Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

The tone of laughter was obvious, but her face wasn't too much at this moment. She was laughing, and there was no smile in her eyes. She was not cold, but disappointed.

"That's good," Gao Yi put down his mobile phone, and finally let go of his heart, but the white brandy clenched his hand tightly. As long as he left, he might be upset. He actually wanted to paint with Lu Xiao. Have a good talk, but ended up staying here.

In another ward, Lu Xiaohua put her phone down and left it aside. She suddenly raised her face and asked Chu Li, why did n’t you come over and didn't think it was me doing a prank?

"You won't make such a joke," Chu Li sat up, and also folded his legs lightly. Of course, he did not know the temperament of Lu Xiaohua, but Xia Ruoxin's temperament, he knew very well. It is really necessary, and no matter how, she will not bother others.

Regardless of the current Lu Xiao painting or the past Xia Ruoxin, their essence has not changed.

"How is Xia Mingzheng?" Lu Xiaohua asked him. She looked at the bottle hanging on her head, which was still half a bottle. She didn't actually hurt, but her neck was stung. The doctor said, for a while After the medicine is finished, and then check again, if the temperature is normal, she can go home.

I just don't know if Xia Mingzheng is still alive, he should still be in the operating room now.

"Fortunately, not dead," Chu Li pulled the silkworm quilt upwards for her. "The knife seemed to be stuck on his chest, but he didn't touch the heart and hurt the lungs. , Now that the operation has been completed, the length of hospitalization may be longer, but it will not die. "

A police officer will come over in a moment, what do you say, Chu Lu asks Landing Xiaohua, this is necessary, it depends on her choice.

"I don't remember," Lu Xiaohua didn't want to say anything.

"Okay," he moved his finger to Lu Xiaohua's shoulder. "I'll take care of it for you. If you don't want to worry about it, then it won't fall on you."

Lu Xiaohua pulled up the quilt, lying down and didn't want to talk, Xia's affairs, she didn't want to care, as for how the final thing ended and how to solve it, it was all Xia's affairs, not Shen Yijun, not dead Xia Mingzheng.

And she can think of only one sentence.

Poor parents.

Yeah, poor parents, she remembered that, Chu Lu is also a father, and she is a bad mother who ca n’t remember her daughter.

She opened her eyes again, and when she rolled over, she saw that Chu Li was still sitting, and his eyes were staring straight at her, making Lu Xiaohua awkward for a while. His eyes were too focused and his eyes were too serious, she thought, fearing that everyone would be under these black eyes without any help.

She dialed her hair, but for a moment, she didn't know what to say?

"Where is your daughter? Will she be scared at night?"

Lu Xiaohua pulled the quilt upward again, and in memory, she really did n’t have a daughter, and even she did n’t know whether her daughter would kick the quilt or not, and she could n’t find her father. .

"She's very obedient," Chu Lu remembered her daughter, and could not help but retreat from the body. At this moment, in front of Lu Xiao's picture, it was not the president of the Chu Group, but an ordinary worry and affection. Father of daughter.

Lu Xiaohua also smiled afterwards, then turned over and continued to sleep. In fact, she couldn't sleep at all, one was because of her habitual insomnia, the other was anxiety, and the third was because there was a man here. No less than three mountains, almost all of them were about to hold her down.

Chu Li's phone in his pocket rang and he took out the phone and put it in his ear.

It was from a house nanny.

As soon as he connected the phone, he heard his daughter cry.

"What's wrong?" He stood up, then raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was now more than 5 am. What happened to the child? In normal times, I can't wake up.

"Sir, the young lady is crying all the time," said the nanny, crying anxiously. "She cried when she woke up and couldn't find you. I couldn't coax it."

Give her the phone, and Chu Li sits down and asks her daughter to answer the phone.

Xiaoyudian held the mobile phone with his little hand, and then retracted his little body and body, aggrieved from time to time.

"Dad, Xiaoyudian had a dream, I'm afraid, where is Dad, Xiaoyudian misses Dad."

"Dad is outside and will be back in a while," Chu Lu comforted his daughter, and he had never seen his daughter cry like this for a long time. He was worried about his daughter, but it was inseparable here.

However, his mobile phone was empty at this time, and I didn't know when Lu Xiaohua had sat up, and she still had Chu Lu's mobile phone in her hand.

"Light rain?" She shouted softly into the phone.

Light rain rubbed his eyes, "Mom, is it mom?"

"Well, yes, it's a mother," Lu Xiaohua's heart was sour, her daughter she didn't know and didn't remember things about her daughter, but the kind of blood relationship, the kind of blood connection was continuous.

"Mom, are you with Dad?" Xiaoyudian finally stopped crying, and she crawled out of the quilt. "Mom, please bring Xiaoyudian together?"

"Okay," Lu Xiaohua agreed, "but the baby has to sleep first, and it will be bright when he wakes up."

"Can you see your mother?" Xiao Yudian asked with his two little hands holding the phone.

Lu Xiaohua stared at the dripping bottle from time to time. It may take more than an hour to finish the bottle.

"Mom," Xiaoyudian is the nature of Dad. She must get the answer, or she won't sleep.

"Baby goes to sleep first," Lu Xiaohua exhaled softly, and closed her eyes. "Mom finished the injection and went back with her father. When the baby wakes up, she can see her mother. "

"That baby is waiting for her mother," Xiaoyu pumped her little nose, she returned the phone to the nanny, and lay down obediently, sleeping, although her parents were not there, but she had to be obedient until she woke up When I do, my mother will be back.

Lu Xiaohua hung up her phone and gave it back to Chu Li

Chu Li took it, put it in his own pocket, and never thought about hitting it again, otherwise he would quarrel with his daughter.

Whether it's true or not, I thank you, Chu Lu didn't think that Lu Xiao's paintings would really go to see Xiaoyudian. After all, Xiaoyudian is now a child of someone else's house.

Lu Xiaohua didn't talk. She lay quietly and waited for the bottle to finish. She had never thought of spending the night in the hospital. She didn't like it here. However, no one would like it if she wanted to come. .