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"Mommy, why did you bring him in..." Seeing Xia Xun dragging someone in with a wet body, Xiao Lingzi covered Xia Xun with a big towel and asked very dissatisfiedly.
Xia Xun wiped the rain on her face with a towel, looked at the man lying straight on the floor, took a step back, and looked at it carefully.
The man was soaked all over, with blood on his handsome face and obviously a broken forehead, but it didn't look serious.
Xia Xun looked at Hei Hao, who was corpse-shaped, with disgust, pulled Xiao Lingzi and said, "Go back, it's really bad luck tonight."
Xiao Lingzi took a look at the man lying on the ground, pouted and snorted.
Deserve it!
He whispered in a low voice, held Xia Xun's wet hands tightly, and returned to the bedroom together.
Xia Xun took a shower, climbed onto the bed, and hugged Xiao Lingzi's fragrant arms. Xiao Lingzi blinked her big eyes and looked at Xia Xun: "Mommy, will he die?"
Xia Xun thought about it indifferently and said, "Then it depends on whether he is hard or not. There is no way to die." She carefully twisted the horns of Xiao Lingzi's quilt and said gently, "Go to sleep, the rain will stop tomorrow."
Xiao Lingzi looked at Xia Xun and nodded sweetly.
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The next day, Hugo did stop. Xia Xun opened the window and fresh air floated in from outside the window. The breath of spring was rich and the fragrance of grass.
Xia Xun stretched out and looked out the window. When she saw the elm tree that was struck by lightning, she remembered that there was another person in her family.
He looked at Xiao Lingzi carefully and confirmed that he had not woken up. Xia Xun came to the living room with slippers.
There was no one on the ground. Xia Xun was shocked and turned his head to see Hei Hao sitting on the sofa, handsome and pale, frowning deeply, and covering his forehead with one hand.
He probably woke up long ago, and then he didn't sleep all night. He could see the stubble coming out even if he was haggard.
Hearing the footsteps, the man raised his head and saw Xia Xun standing not far away on him, looking at him expressionlessly.
I didn't know what it felt in my heart, so he kissed and called out: "Xunxun."
The voice was hoarse and harsh, which made both of them stunned.
A dark light flashed in Xia Xun's eyes, she frowned and turned around and entered the kitchen.
Hei Hao's eyes immediately dimmed, he sighed, and sat on the sofa with a cold body.
He thought about it all night last night. Since Xia Xun was willing to save him, has the situation eased a little, but today's scene made him know that nothing was solved.
He smiled weakly, and he felt a little self-deprecating. He had done so many wrong things before, only the saints would forgive himself immediately.
He sat on the sofa for a while, and waited for a while, and saw Xia Xun coming over with a bowl of candy, frowning and stuffing it to him.
"You have a fever." She just talked about the matter, "After drinking this medicine, go to the hospital."
Hei Hao looked at Xia Xun's silent face, flattered, and his hands holding the cold medicine were trembling a little. He shouted in surprise: "Xunxun, you...^"
Xia Xun glanced at him and walked away expressionlessly.
Hei Hao held the cold medicine and looked at Xia Xun's back as he left, but he felt sweet. He felt that he was going crazy. Otherwise, why would he feel so happy with Xia Xun's attitude?
Love is a kind of wine, which turns into longing after drinking. And his love cannot be drunk, and he must fight to the point of being drunk...
Xia Xun was poison to him, and he was so happy now. She was the first poison in this world that made him addicted. Since then, he has been doomed forever...
The hot medicine juice in his hand gradually cooled down, and Hei Hao looked at it silently and drank it slowly.
The bitter taste, with an unknown smell, is really...unspicy.
Hei Hao sat in silence for a while and found that after drinking the bowl of medicine, he felt even more uncomfortable. He rarely got sick and couldn't hold on now. He sat on the sofa and thought about it, but he fainted.
When Xia Xun came out, he found Hei Hao "slept". Xiao Lingzi ran over to look at Hei Hao's face, poked the man's cheek with his hand, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Mommy, is he going to die?"
Xia Xun was startled and hurriedly came over to take a look. He found that the man's face was pale, but now it turned red.
"Ahem..." Xia Xun looked at the bowl placed on the coffee table, thinking that he wouldn't accidentally poison this person to death...
"What's wrong?"
"Call 110..."
"……good."
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Hei Hao woke up again and naturally arrived at the hospital. The doctor happily told him that he had paid all his medical expenses to his wife, so that he could recover from the illness. Hei Hao asked in confusion: "Wife?"
The fat doctor said with a smile: "Your wife is a great beauty, and her son is also cute. Her little face really looks exactly the same as you."
A warm current suddenly passed in his heart. Since his mother died when he was a child, his concept of home has faded away. When the doctor mentioned it, he suddenly felt that it was such a wonderful thing to form a family with Xia Xun.
"But you are also unlucky," the doctor took the test sheet and looked at it. "I was actually knocked out by a big tree and got a . What are you doing outside on a rainy day?"
Hei Hao was so speechless that he frowned. He was about to speak when the hospital door was pushed open.
"Hao!"
Hei Tian's figure appeared at the door, his face seemed much older. Seeing Hei Hao lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, he asked anxiously, "How is he?"
The doctor smiled: "Very good...well..." He stared at the group of men in black who came in from the large army behind the middle-aged man, and was stunned.
Hei Hao frowned, looked at Hei Tian, and asked, "Why are you here?"
Chapter completed!