Jiang Cheng didn't answer, but he looked at her with reproachful eyes.
Lu Xining suddenly thought of what he had done with someone in the box before. Seeing how agile he was, she thought he was fine.
But when we were chatting at night, he coughed again and was obviously feeling unwell. Combined with the way he had vomited in the hospital before, how could she forget that he was very weak?
"Is it serious? Which hospital is it in?" Lu Xining asked anxiously.
Jiang Cheng remained silent, turning a blind eye to her nervousness.
"If you don't tell me, I'll make the call myself." Lu Xining threatened.
In fact, she was not sure whether Jin Shaoheng would tell her, after all, he had been hiding it from her these past few days.
But now that she knew it, and it was because of herself, how could she ignore it?
Although Jiang Cheng was not convinced, he finally reluctantly said it after thinking that it was because of her illness that the boss said.
Lu Xining did not dare to tell Jin Muxi and went directly to the hospital after sending him to kindergarten.
When I found the ward, I knocked on the door: "Knock, knock!"
"Come in." Jin Shaoheng's voice came.
Lu Xining opened the door and saw Mr. Jin lying on the hospital bed, with water hanging on the drip rack, and his face looked very bad, while Liu Weijie was reporting on work beside him.
"Why are you here?" Jin Shaoheng frowned.
"I..." Lu Xining glanced at Liu Weijie subconsciously. Knowing that the two of them had something to do, he backed out of the door and said, "I'll come in later." Then he closed the door.
The voices inside continued. Although she couldn't hear clearly what was said, she had a vague feeling that it was all about work and she wasn't interested in it.
About half an hour later, the door was reopened and Liu Weijie came out.
Lu Xining stood up, and the two of them inevitably faced each other.
"Miss Lu." Liu Weijie treated her politely and distantly, as if she was no longer a relevant person.
"Wait a minute." Lu Xining called out to him.
Liu Weijie paused slightly, but he didn't know what she was going to say.
Lu Xining stepped forward, but after a while, he seemed to muster up the courage and asked, "Does that child have a grave?"
The last time she went to the cemetery to see Jin Shaoheng, she was just sad and didn't seem to notice the other tombs nearby.
Liu Weijie was surprised when he heard this, as if he didn't expect that she was still thinking about this matter after so many days.
However, his eyes subconsciously looked past her and towards Jin Shaoheng on the hospital bed.
Unexpectedly, Lu Xining just lowered his head and did not notice that the two people's eyes collided.
"No." Just listen to Liu Weijie's reply.
"What about the photos?" Lu Xining finally raised his head and continued to ask as if unwilling to give up: "Are there any photos?"
Although the child didn't live long, she thought she had left something behind, right?
She just wanted to take a closer look and see what he looked like.
Liu Weijie looked at Jin Shaoheng calmly again, and when he saw him nodding slightly, he said, "I'll find it and send it to you."
"Thank you." Lu Xining said.
Liu Weijie did not stay any longer and left quickly.
Lu Xining stood at the door for a long time, as if he just remembered that he came to see Jin Shaoheng.
When I walked in, I saw that his face was full of exhaustion, and he did not look very good, but he was not as weak as expected.
"Did Jiang Cheng tell you?" He was actually still worried about Lu Xining's appearance.
"I can ask." Lu Xining replied.
Jin Shaoheng looked at her and said nothing for a while.
"Is it because of the fight that day that you..." Lu Xining asked tentatively.
Then her sin is huge.
"No, I'm sick and need regular infusions of medicine." Anyway, it's okay if he doesn't admit that he's not physically strong enough.
But he seems to have forgotten that being sick is also a kind of weakness.
Lu Xining didn't pay attention to his little thoughts, and only asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"
The nurse said last time that it was a sequelae of taking medicine. So was he seriously ill? Or did he take medicine for a long time?
Jin Shaoheng looked at her for a long time, and some emotion seemed to flash through his eyes before he uttered three words without any pain: "The lungs are not good."
Lu Xining's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason and asked, "Is it congenital?"
Jin Shaoheng was still looking at her, his eyes were as deep as the sea and began to be unpredictable again.
Lu Xining thought that she might have touched his vagina again, and was about to apologize when she heard him hum softly.
She looked at him with some surprise. Her expressionless face, coupled with the mask, made it even more emotive.
Lu Xining simply refused to investigate and stood up to pour him a glass of water.
Jin Shaoheng took a sip, put it on the table, and said, "Lu Xining, go back. I'm fine here. Go to work with peace of mind. Just help me take care of Jin Muxi."
"But I have to see you get well before I can rest assured. Didn't you say you wanted to help me get revenge?" She came here even though she wanted to make sure that he was really okay.
Jin Shaoheng didn't chase her anymore, maybe he was tired, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Lu Xining sat by the bed and helped him watch the drip. Not long after, a WeChat notification came from his phone.
Lu Xining opened it and saw a photo of a baby.
He was about three or four months old, lying on a small bed, thin and frail, but he could be seen to be very good-looking, and his facial features were very similar to Jin Shaoheng's.
"What’s wrong with you?"
When Jin Shaoheng woke up again, he saw her with her head lowered and in a very bad mood.
Lu Xining raised his phone, with the screen facing him, and asked, "My son, isn't he cute?"
However, Jin Shaoheng only saw that the ends of her eyes were red and she was trying not to cry.
"It's so ugly." Jin Shaoheng pretended to be disgusted.
Lu Xining was about to have a fit, how could she talk about her child like that? But she heard him say: "I was talking about you, you laugh so ugly."
Lu Xining could no longer hold back the smile on his face.
But she didn't argue with Jin Shaoheng. She just looked at the photo greedily and said, "This is the first time I know that he looks like this."
Jin Shaoheng felt suffocated and said: "They have been dead for a long time, it's time for you to come out.
Didn't you say that you won't be in trouble for the rest of your life because of Mr. Jin?"
Lu Xining nodded, but she still stared at the photo on the screen, unwilling to look away for a long time.
…
Lu Xining rushed to pick Jin Muxi back in the afternoon and went to the hospital as usual the next day.
I don't know if she was avoiding her, but Jiang Cheng and Liu Weijie didn't show up during the two days she stayed, and there wasn't even a nurse in Jin Shaoheng's ward.
However, apart from being given an intravenous drip, he seems to be able to take care of himself.
On the night of the weekend, Jin Muxi played very late, and Lu Xining also went to bed late, and it was already 10 a.m. when he woke up.
She looked at Jin Muxi who was still sleeping in her arms, and then remembered that Jin Shaoheng was still in the hospital, so she picked up the phone and wanted to call him to inquire.
When she opened the door, a furry thing jumped over and lay at her feet. When she lowered her head, she saw that it was a little rabbit.
The whole body is white and the red eyes are very cute.
She knelt down and picked it up, and someone asked, "Do you like it?"
Lu Xining looked for the voice and saw Jin Shaoheng standing in the corridor, looking at him with his arms folded.
"Are you okay?" she asked happily.
Jin Shaoheng nodded, pointed to the little rabbit on her hand and said, "This is your thank you gift."
Before Lu Xining could react, Jin Muxi's jealous voice came from behind: "Dad, you are partial."