Lu Xining was lying on the bed, telling fairy tales to the baby in her belly, and fell asleep unconsciously.
The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the whole city seems to have fallen into a deep sleep.
The cell phone rang suddenly in the bedroom. Lu Xining thought it was Lin Zhiyi and pressed the answer button in a daze: "Hello?"
"Madam, can you come to the hospital to see Mr. Jin?" It was Liu Weijie speaking from the other end, his voice trembling.
The word "Mr. Jin" suddenly made her open her eyes and then look at the screen of her mobile phone.
The number displayed above is indeed Liu Weijie’s number. Did he say hospital?
What happened to Jin Shaoheng?
Lu Xining was frightened and sat up subconsciously. Especially when he thought about what Jin Muxi said about him vomiting blood today, he forced himself to calm down and asked, "What's wrong with him?"
"Mr. Jin...he's not feeling well." Liu Weijie said hesitantly.
He was afraid that he would scare Lu Xining by saying something too serious.
Lu Xining really calmed down now and his mind was much clearer: "You should inform Du Jinyu."
What she promised when we broke up was that we should not meet each other again.
Liu Weijie was silent for a while, and then he made up his mind to tell her the truth: "Madam, in fact, Mr. Jin didn't use Du Jinyu's medicine at all."
"What did you say?" These words were like a bomb that exploded in her heart.
"I said Mr. Jin didn't use Du Jinyu's medicine. He has been running between the hospital and home these days. When he feels better, he will go downstairs to the studio and watch you from a distance." Now that he had said it, Liu Weijie simply said
Speak clearly.
"What's going on?" Lu Xining began to panic while digesting what Liu Weijie said.
His mind was filled with the sentence that Du Jinyu's medicine didn't work? How could it be useless? So how did he survive these days?
"Madam, please come to the hospital first. I will tell you in detail when you get here." Jin Shaoheng's condition became more and more serious every time. He was really afraid...
Lu Xining hung up the phone directly. She tried to calm down her panic and told herself that Jin Shaoheng was in the hospital and she had to rush there as soon as possible.
But I forgot to change my clothes, so I stepped on my slippers and walked out the door. Fortunately, I had my mobile phone in my palm.
Downstairs, Jiang Cheng, who was smoking next to the car, saw her. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he immediately came over to greet her: "Madam?"
"Liu Weijie asked you to come?" Lu Xining asked.
"Brother Weijie?" Jiang Cheng looked confused.
"Then why are you here in the middle of the night?" Lu Xining suddenly reacted: "These days, you won't stay here all night, right?"
Jiang Cheng was afraid that she would be angry, so he quickly explained: "Madam, Mr. Jin is also worried that something will happen to you while you are pregnant."
In fact, after Gu Yuzhi's death, there was no danger around Lu Xining. What he was prepared for was emergencies like this when something happened in the middle of the night and Lin Zhiyi was not around.
How can Lu Xining have time to worry about this now?
She opened Jiang Cheng's car door and got in, saying, "Liu Weijie said Shaoheng's condition was not very good and he sent me to the hospital."
She is now so flustered that she cannot drive by herself.
When Jiang Cheng heard this, he knew that Jin Shaoheng's condition could no longer be concealed, so he obediently started the engine and drove out.
Ten minutes later, the car entered the hospital.
Jiang Cheng knew Jin Shaoheng's ward, so he took him up directly.
At that time, when he heard the door opening, he turned his head and saw Lu Xining walking in quickly. He quickly stood up and called: "Mrs."
Lu Xining had walked to the hospital bed and saw that Jin Shaoheng's eyes were closed tightly and he had an oxygen mask on his mouth and nose, as if he had fallen into a coma.
"Shaoheng." Lu Xining covered her mouth, tears almost falling again.
Liu Weijie wanted to say something when he saw this, but he moved his lower lip, but he didn't know what to say.
He motioned Jiang Cheng to bring a chair over and said, "Madam, Mr. Jin won't wake up for a while. You sit down first and take a rest."
Lu Xining controlled his emotions and asked, "What's going on?"
"After you and Mr. Jin broke up, he took Du Jinyu abroad. At first, I thought Mr. Jin was thinking about it.
But he didn't originally plan to be with Du Jinyu, but he just wanted his wife to think that he and Du Jinyu were together." Liu Weijie explained one by one.
"Why?" Lu Xining couldn't figure it out.
Liu Weijie sighed and said: "Because Mr. Jin doesn't want you to know the news of his death. I think if he is really gone in the future, you will only think that he is living well abroad."
This was something he only realized later.
"What about Du Jinyu?" Lu Xining asked.
"She is already in a foreign prison. Her R&D team was involved in many violations. Of course, Mr. Jin did this just because she bullied you." Liu Weijie replied.
Lu Xining's mind became even more confused after hearing this. She needed to sort things out, so she waved them all out and guarded Jin Shaoheng.
When she glanced at the bedside table, she found a bag of cookies she had just baked today. It was obvious that Jin Muxi had been here.
There was also a note on it, with a few crooked words written on it: I ate the biscuits baked by my mother, and my father must get well soon.
She asked Jin Shaoheng: "Since you don't want to use her medicine, why didn't you tell me?"
"Not only did you not tell me, but you also introduced Lin Zhiyan to me. What do you mean?"
"Jin Shaoheng, if the result is like this, what is the purpose of the pain I have endured these days?"
She asked questions word for word, trying hard to control her emotions for fear of collapse, but Jin Shaoheng, who was in a coma, could not answer her.
Lu Xining's heart was also very conflicted. She was obviously very angry with him for making his own decisions and being smart, but looking at Jin Shaoheng lying on the hospital bed, her heart still hurt.
Time passed silently, and the sky outside turned from dark to bright.
Lu Xining still cried once after all. Because it took too much energy, he didn't know when he fell asleep. It was just a dream.
In the dream, Jin Shaoheng was fine, just like they had been four years ago.
They had dinner with colleagues in the department, they participated in the details of the design of the engagement ring, and the engagement dress, looking forward to a beautiful married life.
"Madam?" A voice came from her ear.
Lu Xining slowly opened his eyes and was still a little overwhelmed when he saw Liu Weijie's face.
"Where's Mr. Jin?" Liu Weijie asked.
Lu Xining was stunned for a moment, as if his consciousness had just withdrawn from the dream, and he subconsciously looked at the hospital bed.
But Jin Shaoheng, who was supposed to be lying on the bed, disappeared, leaving only a quilt piled there in a mess...