Billionaire Love Marriage: Goodnight, My Wife Lord

Besides, it's not easy for an Jingchuan to get rid of her relationship with Hua Xin. She doesn't want to let an Jingchuan come forward because of her work.

It's better for the Hua family to solve the problem by themselves. After all, she and an Jingchuan are outsiders.

Soon, the car stopped at the gate of the hospital.

"Brother Hua, have you had dinner?"

Ji Luoqing took the lunch box into the outer Hall of the South China sealed ward and shouted inside. This time, she came in quite smoothly. The bodyguard didn't dare to stop her, so she opened the door and let her in.

But she didn't go into the ward directly because she was afraid that sister Zhu Wen would be there. Don't run into people kissing me like last time. How embarrassed am I?

"The door is unlocked. Come in."

There came the sound of South China seal.

Ji Luoqing then gently opened the door of the sick room. First, she toured the inside and found that there was no one except special care. Then she came in with a smile.

It seems that Huanan Feng has just changed his medicine, and the special care is wrapping gauze for him.

Seeing this, Ji Luoqing put down the lunch box in her hand, walked over and handed the scissors to the special nurse.

When she approached South China seal, she couldn't help biting her lip, and the gauze just wrapped a thin layer.

For the first time, I clearly saw the wound sealed in South China. Because it needs to be completely free of cleaning, the wound is expanded. The wound of sewing needle is not single, and the cross is complex and ferocious.

"Scared?" South China Feng noticed her stiffness and looked back at her eyes.

Ji Luoqing was really a little frightened. Her eyes were slightly red. After the special care wrapped him up and left, she took a step forward and helped him take his clothes.

"Brother Hua, is it painful?" She looked at him with foggy eyes and whispered.

If such a wound appears on her body, let alone whether it hurts or not, it must leave a scar.

"It was a little, but now it doesn't hurt." Huanan Feng said, looked at the bandage on his chest, took his clothes and wore them, "it's all right. The doctor said it didn't hurt the key, so just keep it."

Ji Luoqing took a sleeve for him to wear. He sighed, "I know. The doctor said when he came out. It's only a little short. If it weren't for the relative fragility of the beer bottle, I'm afraid you'd be dead."

"... I'll do it."

Seeing that he wanted to button up, she sat on the edge of the bed, hung her head and helped him button up the buttons on his sick clothes one by one.

South China seal didn't insist. Looking at her who lowered her head and buttoned herself, the corners of her lips slightly raised a silk arc, "Luo Qing, I heard you had been guarding outside at that time. Have you seen my parents?"

"Yes, I have." Ji Luoqing buttoned it for him, got up, stepped back to the chair in front of the table and helped him get a bowl of porridge.

South China sealed its brown eyes and asked, "what did they say when they saw you?"

Ji Luoqing took a spoon to help him hold half a bowl of porridge and brought it to him, "no, they don't know me."

"However, they were very nice. At that time, Huaxin wanted to blame me. They didn't say anything."

Thinking of that moment, Ji Luoqing couldn't help smiling and saying, "I think uncle Hua and aunt Hua are as modest, polite and good as brother Hua!"

Huanan Feng took the porridge, took the spoon and stirred it. He shook his head gently and smiled politely, "Luo Qing, I never think I'm a good man."

Ji Luoqing was slightly stunned. Then he winked and said with a smile, "I think it's OK."

"Brother Hua saved my life twice. Of course, he is a good man for me!"

She knows that there are no absolute good and bad people in this world.

Moreover, his position and identity must be coveted and envied by many people. If there is coveting and jealousy, there will inevitably be danger and slander, and naturally there will be enemies.

South China Feng drank the porridge cooked by Ji Luoqing.

Her little face came up, blinked and looked at him, "how, how, is the taste OK?"

Looking at her eagerness, South China Feng took another taste and nodded, "not bad, the heat is enough."

Ji Luoqing smiled and touched her head. Her cooking level was very general. She had been buried by Ji Mingxuan before.

"That's all right. Just eat."

Hearing the speech, Huanan Feng held back his smile and looked up at her with brown eyes. "What's this called? You've made a special effort to cook porridge for me. Of course you can eat it."

Ji Luoqing only laughs and doesn't speak. She hasn't done much before. The main reason is that she is easily distracted from cooking. She can't eat at all for several times.

Later, I did a little exercise.

After eating in South China, Ji Luoqing helped him collect the bowl and sighed deliberately in front of him.

"What's the matter? Sigh." South China looked at her face that seemed to have something on her mind and asked.

Ji Luoqing's bright eyes moved, pulled over the chair, sat down, and sighed gently, "forget it, how can I trouble brother Hua about my own work."

"Besides, you're still hurt. How can I let you worry about my little things at this time?"

South China looked at her with a relaxed smile in her brown eyes, "all right, say it."

Ji Luoqing saw him say so, turned his head and looked at him, "yes, brother Hua..."

She gave a brief account of what had happened.

"I wonder if your good sister will deliberately trip me by hiding it from you?"

After hearing this, he nodded, "I'll have someone check it. I'll do it for you tomorrow."

"Then, brother Hua will be in trouble!" Ji Luoqing was not polite either. He said with a smile.

Although brother Hua is injured now, if Hua Xin did it, of course, their own family should handle it well.

When the business was finished, Ji Luoqing chatted with Huanan Feng.

Then the door suddenly opened.

As soon as Ji Luoqing looked at the man, he immediately stood up, bent down towards the man who came in at the door and shouted politely.

"Hua Bo Mu is good."

Yu Huimin paused slightly. Unexpectedly, the girl was also there. She ordered the servant to bring in the stewed soup from home and walked towards South China Feng and Ji Luoqing.

Yu Huimin first smiled and nodded at Ji Luoqing, and then asked her eldest son.

"Nanfeng, who is this girl?"

South China Feng looked at Ji Luoqing for a while and said with a smile, "Mom, her name is Ji Luoqing. She is a very interesting girl Nanfeng met in Binghai city."

As soon as she heard that she came from Binghai City, Yu Huimin looked at Ji Luoqing with more meaning, "really, Luoqing girl, is there anyone else in your family?"

From the first sight of her yesterday, Yu Huimin felt a deep kindness.

After returning, she told Beiye that Beiye asked her not to make a fuss.

After all, hope after hope for so many years has turned into disappointment.

"Oh, there is only one brother in my family..." Ji Luoqing didn't expect Yu Huimin to ask her this at once, and answered unexpectedly.

Yu Huimin nodded, looked at Ji Luoqing, looked at Huanan Feng, and asked with a smile, "Nanfeng, tell mom, what's the relationship between you and Luoqing girl?"

Nanfeng was reckless to block the danger for her. If she said it was just an ordinary relationship, she wouldn't believe it.

I can't wait to speak.

Ji Luoqing hurriedly explained, "Er, aunt Hua, brother Hua is like my brother. He has been taking special care of me before."

"Also, I... Have a boyfriend. He's in Jing'an."

She just didn't say a word. You might know her, too.