Meeting my ex-husband again, warm to the bone

Chapter 92 BOBO Has a Fever 1
Lu Qingli looked at the clothes around him, widened his eyes, and grabbed one casually, "Isn't this my old clothes?"

"Well, you can still wear it, hurry up and go to the hospital." Xi Muyao replied indifferently, scanning the various clothes in the closet with the corner of his eyes, and raised his hand to close the closet door.

There are two wardrobes in the bedroom, standing next to each other.His clothes were in the closet.

The coats, pants, and ties in the closet followed Lu Qingli's habit of placing things.

Those clothes were also what Lu Qingli forgot to take away when he divorced him.There were also some that Lu Qingli asked someone to throw away when he left, and he happened to stop him and hang them back in the closet.

Sooner or later, Lu Qingli will return to this house. Except for the things she took away, everything in that house is exactly the same as when she left. He has never brought anyone back, including Lin Yeyan.

Lu Qingli looked at the clothes in his hand silently, what is this?Put his old clothes here.Lu Qingli asked herself, should she be moved to cry at this time, he still kept his old things, but these things that she either threw away or forgotten reminded her why she left in the first place.After a while, Lu Qingli pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly, "Well, you go out and wait for me first."

Xi Muyao took a fixed look at Lu Qingli, and saw that she was not as lively and happy as before. Although she had an impeccable and charming smile on her face, it was not as real and vivid as when she was aggrieved and slightly angry.

Xi Muyao was noncommittal, turned around and walked towards the door indifferently, went downstairs and crossed his legs on the sofa in the living room and waited quietly for Lu Qingli to come down.

Lu Qingli changed her clothes, looked at her still bare feet, bit her lower lip, walked to the closet, opened the middle drawer, put the socks in the left grid, and the trivial sweater accessories on the right.

Lu Qingli looked at the closed wardrobe on the left, wanting to see if there were socks on the left and ties on the right in the middle drawer, as before.Xi Muyao used to laugh at her for being neighbors with socks and ties.

The slightly raised hand froze in mid-air for a long time before finally falling down.There is always a way to know what you want to know. Saying you don’t know is just not wanting to know. Who said knowing more is a good thing?Some things are better not to break the casserole, it is rare to be confused.

Lu Qingli took out a pair of socks from the closet and put them on, and took out a pair of snow boots from the bottom of the closet to put them on.The pair of high heels downstairs really didn't match her current casual mix-and-match style.

The wind outside the window was whistling through the bare branches. Lu Qingli glanced around, walked out of the bedroom, and stood at the stairs on the second floor. The stairs covered with white wool carpets were covered with messy red roses. .

The smear of red on a white streak is ridiculously messy and dazzling.

Lu Qingli closed his eyes, trying to deliberately ignore everything in front of him.

She seemed to understand something.Time doesn't solve the problem for you, but time allows you to look at the problem from a different perspective after it happened.

She loves Xi Muyao.

She couldn't escape this question any longer.Lin Yeyan was a barrier between her and Xi Muyao, it separated her from Xi Muyao, but it also made her clearly realize how much she loves Xi Muyao.

Back when she knew about Lin Yeyan's existence and the existence of the child in Lin Yeyan's stomach, she felt as if she had been shocked by an electric shock.There was never a grain of sand in her eyes, not to mention a knife stuck in her heart, tormenting her every day and night.

Thinking about how Xi Muyao was with other women, how to spend those long nights that drove her crazy, thinking about how he had children with other women, this is an inseparable blood bond, father and child are always the most important thing in the world She was at a loss for the intimate relationship, time seemed to stand still, every minute and every second was as long as three autumns, slowly, slowly twisting her flesh and blood with the blunt blade.

Fantasy is scarier than reality. Fantasy makes good things better and your fears more terrifying.

The feeling of being betrayed by his lover and the endless wild thoughts made it difficult for Lu Qingli to resist.

Her self-esteem and pride did not allow her to bow her head first, so she could only choose to leave, the farther away the better.She wondered, could she forget everything and live a new life as long as she had to go far enough to leave?

The old man didn't know about the news of the divorce back then. Lu Qingli said that he was afraid that the old man would be angry with her, but the one who made the mistake was clearly Xi Muyao. Deep down in her heart, she subconsciously chose to hide it, but it was actually to protect him, right?
Lu Qingli tugged on his sleeves, lost in thought as he went down the stairs.When he reached the last step, when he raised his eyes, Xi Muyao stood up from the sofa at some point and waited at the stairs.

Seeing Xi Muyao suddenly, Lu Qingli was startled, his foot on the wool carpet tilted, and his body fell directly to the side.

"What are you thinking about!" Xi Muyao quickly pulled Lu Qingli into his arms, displeased with Lu Qingli's absent-mindedness.

Lu Qingli grabbed Xi Muyao's arm and stood firm on the thick wool carpet, "I was not careful."

Xi Muyao grabbed Lu Qingli's arm, looked nervously at her feet, and asked, "Did you sprain your ankle?"

Lu Qingli shook his head, smiled and said he was fine, "No."

Xi Muyao raised his hand to straighten the lapel of her sweater, let go of Lu Qingli, and walked towards the entrance.

"It's cold outside, just wait for me here, I'll go to the garage to drive." Xi Muyao picked up the car keys on the shoe cabinet, and said to Lu Qingli who was behind him.

As soon as the door was opened, the thick night brought the cold wind to rush in from outside, Lu Qingli couldn't help shivering, the light that fell outside the door dimmed again with Xi Muyao's movement of closing the door. The night outside the door merged into one color.

Not long after, two or three horns sounded outside the door, Lu Qingli hurriedly opened the door, and the cold wind blew in front of her, Lu Qingli put on a coat and hat, wrapped herself tightly and walked quickly to the front of the car.

Xi Muyao leaned over, opened the co-pilot's door, and welcomed Lu Qingli in. The air conditioner in the car was turned on by Xi Muyao immediately, and the air inside the car was not as cold as outside.

Xi Muyao took Lu Qingli to the nearest hospital. The doctor on duty took a look at Lu Qingli's hand, and replied calmly: "The thorns are rooted, just ask the nurse to pick them out for you. Go to the treatment room and wait. "

A nurse walked into the treatment room with a metal tray, looked at the two people sitting there, and asked, "Whose hand got stabbed?"

Lu Qingli replied softly: "Me."

The nurse looked up and took a second look at Xi Muyao who was sitting next to Lu Qingli. He had splashed ink and thick eyebrows, a straight nose, and sexy thin lips. He was in a suit and stood by Lu Qingli's side. He lowered his head to take a needle, and walked over to Lu Qingli. He turned on the light and asked, "Where is it?"

Xi Muyao showed her the point on Lu Qingli's palm, and the nurse responded softly, and began to prick the thorn. Although the injury was mild, it would take time and eyesight to pick out the thorn.

"Did it come out?" Xi Muyao asked aloud without looking up while watching the nurse fiddle with Lu Qingli's hands for a long time.

When he asked, the nurse shook her hand, and the needle tip directly poked Lu Qingli's palm.

"Ah..." Lu Qingli retracted her hands unconsciously and exclaimed softly.A bead of blood oozes from the white and tender palm.

Xi Muyao frowned displeased, and scolded: "What's wrong with you? You didn't pick out the thorn, and it's bleeding!"

The nurse quickly stood up, wiped the blood from Lu Qingli's hand in front of her and bowed her head to apologize, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my hands trembled when you spoke just now!"

Xi Muyao waved his hand and grabbed the needle from the nurse's hand, "Let me do it! If you poke a hole again, it will hurt her so much!"

The nurse backed away silently with a pale face, watched Xi Muyao sit down, took a cotton swab dipped in alcohol to wipe the tip of the needle again, leaned under the lamp, grabbed Lu Qingli's hand, carefully pricked the skin, and wiped the needle A thin white almost translucent fiber was picked out from Lu Qingli's palm.

The nurse breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine then. I'm really sorry just now."

Lu Qingli looked at his palms, curled his lips, and said with a friendly smile: "It's okay, don't take it to heart, he was in a hurry just now, so he spoke a little louder."

The nurse smiled: "Your husband is so kind to you! You can go. There are other patients, so I will go out first."

Lu Qingli looked at Xi Muyao, and just about to speak, Xi Muyao took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and the phone buzzed non-stop.

Xi Muyao looked at the caller number on the screen with a frown, and quickly swiped the screen to answer, "Hello? Mother Liu? What's the matter? Qingli is right next to me... Where is it? Well, okay, we'll rush there right away."

"Mama Liu called? What's the matter?" Lu Qingli asked suspiciously, it was already almost 12 o'clock, Mama Liu must have called to do something urgent.

Xi Muyao pinched his forehead, pulled Lu Qingli up and walked out, walking quickly, explaining as he walked, "BOBO has a fever!"

When Lu Qingli heard that BOBO was sick, he immediately froze in place.Xi Muyao tugged at her, frowned and said, "Why are you in a daze? Why don't you hurry up?"

It was only then that Lu Qingli came back to his senses, and hastily increased his pace to barely keep up with Xi Muyao. He left the hospital and drove directly to the city center hospital without stopping.

Lu Qingli put his hands together, bit his lower lip with a white mark, and wished he could fly to BOBO's side immediately, to have a fever for him, and feel sorry for him.

Xi Muyao was holding the steering wheel, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Lu Qingli's nervous and anxious appearance, so he freed up a hand to hold Lu Qingli's.

Lu Qingli's whole body was restless, and even his hands lost their warmth and became cold.

Xi Muyao exerted strength in his hands, and comforted him: "Don't worry, it's just a fever."

When Lu Qingli heard this, he immediately became angry, and shook off Xi Muyao's hand, "How can you tell me not to worry? That's my son! I just left him, and he went to the hospital! You don't understand at all! "

Xi Muyao turned his head and glanced at her. Lu Qingli's face was full of remorse, with tears in his eyes, and his mood was extremely unstable. He withdrew his gaze and looked at the vast night in front of the car and countless neon lights shining alone, Hold the steering wheel tightly with both hands, concentrate on driving, and stop talking.

Lu Qingli couldn't even listen to what he said to Lu Qingli now.

He knew that only by rushing to the central hospital as soon as possible, and letting Lu Qingli see that BOBO was safe or fine, could she calm down.

The wheels rolled slowly at the entrance of the hospital, and before they came to a complete stop, Lu Qingli unfastened his seat belt, opened the car door, and jumped down.

Although the speed of the car was already very slow, due to inertia, Lu Qingli still staggered a few steps. He couldn't wait to stand still, so he leaned forward and rushed towards the hospital door.

Xi Muyao quickly unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car and ran after Lu Qingli in a few strides, grabbed Lu Qingli's wrist and ran with her, asked the nurse, and ran to the ward.

Liu Ma was standing in front of the crib, when she saw Lu Qingli and Xi Muyao coming in, she quickly stood up, "Second miss, uncle!"

Lu Jinghao glanced at him, and said in a weary voice, "Are you here?" After all, he is an elderly person. Although he is old, he works during the day and accompany BOBO to the hospital at night, so it is inevitable that he will be ill.

Lu Qingli quickly responded, "Father, why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)