Lu Zhendong was sent to the hospital. Lu's mother and brother Lu Jingyu received the call and rushed there.
When Mother Lu saw Lu Jingxing, she rushed over emotionally, raised her hand and slapped him hard on the face.
“I’ll beat you to death, you unfilial son, I’ll beat you to death!!
Mother Lu was very cruel. As soon as one slap fell, another slap followed.
"mom."
Lu Jingyu strode forward, hugged Mother Lu and led her back, blocking Lu Jingxing with his body to prevent her from making any more moves.
He knew that his eldest brother wanted a divorce and agreed with it.
Unexpectedly, the eldest brother's first disobedience to his father would provoke his father to the point where he went straight to the emergency room.
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Mu Chenxi's ward.
The early morning sunlight shines in through the gaps in the curtains.
Fu Yanshen opened his eyes immediately and found that it was dawn.
He hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time since Chen Xi lost his mind.
Even though he injected her with medicine to put her to sleep, he still subconsciously felt uneasy because of worry.
He always wakes up many times in the middle of the night. Every time he wakes up, he will feel at ease and close his eyes again only when he is sure that Mu Chenxi is in his arms.
This is repeated countless times.
Until, at dawn, Mu Chenxi woke up.
day to day.
Until yesterday, I was admitted to the hospital following Nangong Jue's advice.
The moment Fu Yanshen slowly became conscious, he subconsciously tightened his arms.
The hug was empty.
Fu Yanshen suddenly opened his eyes and broke into a cold sweat, "Morning light..."
Sitting up from the bed, he used the light to see the ward furnishings clearly, and then he realized that he and Chen Xi were in the hospital ward.
Fu Yanshen turned his head and his eyes fell on the hospital bed beside him.
Looking at the scene on the bed, his eyes became obviously gentle.
On the two beds that were merged together, the little one was no longer on the bed that belonged to He Shaochen.
He slept soundly in the arms of the morning sun.
Chenxi sleeps more soundly while holding him.
Looking at the two people sleeping in each other's arms, Fu Yanshen's eyes were slightly moist.
Fu Yanshen was really grateful to He Shaochen.
Even though the little guy obviously rejects him.
She would always look at him defensively.
Fu Yanshen knew where He Shaochen's hostility towards him came from after watching the surveillance video.
Because he lost Chen Xi and caused Chen Xi to be hurt.
The young minister saw it with his own eyes, so he blamed him.
The more defensive he is about himself, the more he cares about Chen Xi.
Looking at He Shaochen who was sleeping, holding Mu Chenxi's hand tightly with one hand and hugging her waist with the other, the light in Fu Yanshen's eyes became a little gentler.
He thought about last night, after Nuan Nuan left with Lu Jingxing holding Wen Keyan in his arms.
He helped Chenxi wash her face and feet.
He Shaochen wanted to help, but he was too small. Unlike in his house, the sink was prepared according to his height.
He could only stand aside and watch.
After washing, He Shaochen led Mu Chenxi to the bedside.
After going to bed, he didn't let him hold her and climbed onto the bed by himself.
Lying on his little bed, he held Mu Chenxi's hand.
At that time, it was already past ten o'clock, and it was time to go to bed in the morning.
But Chen Xi was still the same as before, with her eyes open blankly, without focus, staring blankly at the ceiling.
"Baby, it's very late, would you like to sleep?"
He leaned closer and whispered warmly in her ear.
But Chen Xi didn’t respond at all.
Still ignoring him.
He had no choice but to turn around and get the medicine, intending to continue injecting Chen Xi.
Unexpectedly, when he prepared the potion and turned around, he saw He Shaochen, who had been lying down, sitting up.
He climbed onto Mu Chenxi's bed, sat next to her, and let Chenxi look at him.
After Chen Xi looked at him, he taught her to close her eyes.
After teaching, he gently patted Chen Xi's shoulder with his little hand.
He is obviously less than four years old and is a child who needs adult care.
But he was taking care of Chenxi seriously like a little grown-up.
Very attentively taken care of.
I patiently taught her to eat over and over again, and now I coax her to sleep.
Nangong Jue said that first let the young minister and Mu Chenxi get along naturally.
He remembered the details of their relationship and told him.
Fu Yanshen watched but did not stop him.
He had no hope that He Shaochen could coax Chenxi to sleep.
Seeing the little guy coaxing Mu Chenxi, he yawned again and again, "Master, you go to bed first, and then you can coax aunt to sleep tomorrow?"
He Shaochen shook his head.
He continued to yawn while coaxing Mu Chenxi, his little body was so sleepy, his little head was like a chicken pecking at rice.
Peck a few times, wake up, and rub your eyes.
After a while, he started pecking again.
Fu Yanshen immediately went around to the other side, sat behind him, and hugged him gently.
He Shaochen was really sleepy, but wanted to put his aunt to sleep, so he did not refuse Fu Yanshen's help.
Leaning in his arms, her eyelids were obviously fighting, but she insisted on continuing to coax her.
Fu Yanshen couldn't persuade He Shaochen, so he could only gently hold the little guy in his arms to protect him.
But he didn't expect that under the gentle patting of He Shaochen's small hand, the sound of even breathing could actually be heard in the morning light.
He had been close to Chen Xi for several years, and he knew very well whether she was pretending to sleep or whether she was asleep.
"Your aunt is asleep."
He lowered his voice and whispered in He Shaochen's ear.
The little guy was so sleepy that his eyes narrowed into a straight line. He forced himself to open his eyes and saw that Mu Chenxi's eyelashes really didn't move anymore. Then he believed that his aunt was really asleep.
The book says that when a person is asleep, eyelashes do not move.
The little guy was extremely sleepy. After confirming that Mu Chenxi was asleep, he didn't have time to return to the crib and fell asleep in Fu Yanshen's arms.
Fu Yanshen's heart softened.
Maybe it's because the little guy in his arms has a crush on Chen Xi, which makes him love the whole house and cannot stop liking this little guy.
Gently put the little guy on the crib and lie down.
I knew he liked holding Mu Chenxi's hand.
Fu Yanshen took the initiative to put his little hand into Mu Chenxi's and let them hold each other.
He covered the two of them with quilts, returned to Mu Chenxi's bedside, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.
Then he turned off the night light on the bedside, lay down on the folding bed, and slowly closed his eyes.
…
After recovering from his memories, Fu Yanshen sent a message to Lu An and asked him to send fresh ingredients.
After sending the message, Fu Yanshen stood up and sat beside Mu Chenxi's bed, Xu Xu held Mu Chenxi and He Shaochen in his arms.
Half an hour later, Lu An delivered fresh breakfast ingredients.
Fu Yanshen took it and went to the built-in kitchen in the ward.
The kitchen door is a glass door, making it easy to see what is going on in the ward.
He made breakfast very softly.
It wasn't until a sumptuous breakfast was prepared that he opened the door and went out, waking up Mu Chenxi and He Shaochen.
…
At the small dining table for four, Fu Yanshen consciously placed the bowls and chopsticks of Mu Chenxi and He Shaochen on one side and asked them to sit together.
Put his own on the other side.
Fu Yanshen asked him to sit with his aunt and did not fight with him.
Xiao Bingshan said he was quite satisfied.
Finally, I gave him a look, and I finally gave him a serious look.
After last night, He Shaochen finally looked at Fu Yanshen less defensively.
After spending one night together, he discovered that this man was very kind to his aunt.
He Shaochen will not reject anyone who is kind to his aunt.
Just like that stupid little fool who came last night.
He took Mu Chenxi and sat down.
Put your hands on the table, waiting for breakfast to be served.
Fu Yanshen went to the kitchen to get breakfast because he didn't know what He Shaochen liked to eat.
He cooked some whether it was Chinese food or Western food.
The portions of each item are small and the table is full.
From the moment the first plate was placed on the table, He Shaochen frowned.
Until the last sentence, the disgust on He Shaochen's face was already obvious.
Fu Yanshen first peeled three hard-boiled eggs on the table and placed them next to the poached eggs.
Pushing it to He Shaochen, "You can eat whatever you like?"
He Shaochen stretched out his hand and pushed.
I don't like to eat any of them.
I don’t like eating eggs the most.
He had an iceberg face, and the more he looked at him, the more disgusted he became.
He Tingxiao is very talkative, and the He family has gathered famous chefs from all major cuisines.
The He family's three meals a day are very particular.
Every dish is cooked with great care in the kitchen and is delicious in color and flavor.
He Shaochen grew up in such an environment.
He also cultivated his little mouth to be particularly naughty.
The homely breakfast in front of him was very different from what he usually eats.
He couldn't move his mouth.
"Taste it?"
Sensing He Shaochen's dislike, Fu Yanshen personally wrapped a small sandwich for him and handed it to him.
“It tastes good.”
He Shaochen pursed his lips, his body tensed up, and he stepped back, with resistance written all over his body.
He didn't eat, nor did he feed Mu Chenxi.
It was too late yesterday, so he fed his aunt those things.
But today, He Shaochen was unwilling.
He held Mu Chenxi's hand, made a small iceberg face, and looked at the door of the ward from time to time.
Desire to see through.
I'm really hungry.
My stomach is growling.
My aunt's stomach was also growling.
He Shaochen glanced at the table and was about to hear Fu Yanshen's compromise when a familiar figure appeared at the door of the ward.
When He Shaochen saw his father, he quickly stood up and ran to the door of the ward, standing on tiptoes to help his father open the door.
As soon as the door opened, He Shaochen rushed towards He Tingxiao and hugged his thigh.
He Tingxiao picked up He Shaochen with one arm, followed by the housekeeper.
He Shaochen, who was holding He Tingxiao's neck, looked at the exquisite food box in the butler's hand.
When the housekeeper saw it, he immediately burst into laughter and said, "They are all the little master likes to eat."
…
After asking politely, the butler quickly cleared away the breakfast on the table and placed the exquisite breakfasts he had brought on the table.
The breakfast was not even touched, so Fu Yanshen gave it to the nurse here.
He Tingxiao sat next to Fu Yanshen and had breakfast with his son.
…
Lu Zhendong didn't get through the critical period until night, in the ward.
The doctor explained: "The patient's condition is unstable. Remember not to let him be stimulated anymore."
Mother Lu gave Lu Jingxing a hard look and closed the ward door in front of him, refusing to let him in.
Lu Jingxing didn't know how he left the hospital. His legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he walked like a zombie to the place where he and Nuannuan lived four years ago.
After entering the house without turning on the lights, I walked to the wine cabinet in the dark and took a few bottles of wine. I returned to the sofa and opened them all.
He leaned on the sofa and poured himself a glass.
He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
The strong alcohol entered his throat, making his eyes turn red.
Silently, he poured himself another glass and drank it all in one gulp.
In the past four years, he would come here whenever he was tired.
Even though he rearranged this place based on his memory, everything inside no longer has any traces of warmth.
But being here, looking at everything familiar, it feels like the warmth is still there.
I deceived myself and others and lived for four years.
Now, the dream has come true.
The moment he knew Nuan Nuan was still alive, his only thought was to make it up to her and give her happiness.
Can……
Soon there were several empty wine bottles on the ground.
Lu Jingxing didn't know how much he drank, he knew he was drunk.
But the more drunk I got, the more I longed for warmth and wanted to hear her voice.
With his hand, he vaguely touched the mobile phone.
He was so drunk that after he pulled out the phone, he lost his grip and slipped to the ground.
The door opened from the outside, and Cheng Jingshu stepped in.
Lu Jingxing was obviously drunk and didn't even notice she came in.
Cheng Jingshu walked over.
She knew he was here.
My eyes were full of heartache when I saw the cell phone that had fallen to the ground and was showing the breathing sound.
Note: Favorite.
She didn't need to guess who the call was for.
What a favorite.
Cheng Jingshu's eyes were red from being stabbed, and she bent over to pick up her mobile phone.
He glanced at Lu Jingxing, who was completely drunk, and the corner of his lips curled up into a smile.
It seems sad, painful and mocking.
There was a determination to risk everything in his eyes.
She struggled to lift Lu Jingxing up, entered the bedroom, and pushed him onto the bed.