Lu Huaijing frowned. The matter had not been investigated yet, and he could not attack Song Yihuan easily.
At this moment, Song Fei had already brought the child over.
The moment the door opened, Xiaonuituanzi rushed to Lu Huaijing's side anxiously.
The small face was full of worry, and the big watery eyes kept looking at Lu Huaijing.
"Dad, are you okay?"
The little guy asked cautiously, his eyes still searching Lu Huaijing's body.
"Does it still hurt? Will the injured area still bleed?"
Lu Huaijing's unhappiness instantly dissipated as he asked in a sweet voice.
For such a long time, he has had complicated feelings towards this child, but seeing the child so worried about him at this time, his heart softened.
After picking up the child, the man's voice became much gentler.
He whispered: "It's okay, Shijiu, I will be fine soon, eh?"
This was the first time that the child cared about him so clearly.
A layer of pride flashed through Song Yihuan's eyes. Her eyes fell on Lu Huaijing's eyes as he looked at the child, and she finally felt a little comforted.
Although she asked many times, no one told her what happened to Lu Huaijing, but she also made some guesses.
In order to consolidate her position, Song Yihuan could only use her children to play the family card.
Fortunately, Lu Huaijing still cares about his children.
Thinking of this, Song Yihuan became even more proud, and she quickly approached Lu Huaijing.
He said with a heartbroken face: "Ah Jing, I know Alina saved Shijiu, and you helped her out of desperation, but you really can't be so impulsive anymore in the future.
What was the reason this time and how did it cause the wound? I asked Mr. Si and he told me that you were so excited that you fainted. Did something happen to you? "
Lu Huaijing's expression froze.
The muscles in his face tensed up.
This Si Muchen, this is his good brother. His mouth is getting smoother and smoother. He says everything out loud?
He pursed his lips bitterly, and after a while he said in a low voice: "It's nothing, just some things at work."
The words that were meant to cover up the truth made Song Yihuan more and more suspicious.
Lu Huaijing was always strategizing when he was in the mall. When had he ever been so angry because of work?
This is simply alarmist!
But Song Yihuan didn't dare to show it at all, she just complained faintly: "Ah Jing, your complexion is really bad. In the past two days when you were in coma, not only me, but even Shi Jiu was worried to death. For a long time, don’t you think so?”
Her eyes were suggestive as she looked towards the little breast dumpling.
Although the latter didn't want to cooperate with him, he was really worried about Lu Huaijing, so he nodded.
He reached out and hugged Lu Huaijing's arm, rubbing his arm with his fair and tender cheek, "Dad, Shi Jiu is really worried about you..."
Looking at the child's eyes, Lu Huaijing finally sighed softly and comforted:
"Don't worry, Shijiu, nothing will happen. Dad... I'm just too tired."
After five years of sleepless nights, after learning the cruel truth, I fell into a coma for three days.
Everything from five years ago flashed before my eyes one by one like a slideshow.
So much so that when Lu Huaijing woke up, he was in a trance.
When Song Yihuan heard this, she couldn't help but complain: "In the end, it's all my fault. If it hadn't been for my bad legs, I could have taken care of Shijiu myself, and this kind of thing wouldn't have happened..."
"What happened to Shijiu was an accident."
Lu Huaijing interrupted Song Yihuan forcefully and looked at her with a sharp look: "Although you have taken good care of Shijiu during this period, after I am discharged from the hospital, I still let Zhou Ma take care of me -"
Song Yihuan froze in place for an instant, her eyes turned red and her tone became excited:
"Ajing, after all, I am the biological mother of the child. Will I still hurt the child? He has suffered so much from Zhou Ma, Ajing, you can't do this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the ward was opened again.
Everyone looked towards the door.
Seeing Nan Yan standing at the door, Lu Huaijing's back stiffened and his eyes seemed a little complicated.
Song Yihuan was also shocked because she never expected that Alina would come to the hospital.
At this time, it was Xiao Naituanzi who reacted first.
He immediately broke away from Lu Huaijing's arms and ran to Nan Yan happily: "Aunt Alina!"
The excited childish voice brought everyone back to their senses.
Song Yihuan suddenly felt like she was facing a formidable enemy and frowned: "Alina, why...are you here?"
Nan Yan's charming face flashed with a hint of coldness.
She turned sideways slightly, and Zhou's mother appeared behind her.
"I invited Miss Alina here." Zhou's mother immediately stood up and said.
As early as Lu Huaijing showed signs of improvement, Zhou's mother had tried to contact Nan Yan.
But when she knocked on the door, the nanny who answered the door saw that it was her and said that Nan Yan was not at home.
Zhou's mother was still very disappointed, but what she didn't expect was that when she went back, she happened to run into Nan Yan who was driving back.
She quickly told Nan Yan everything.
Nan Yan was surprised to learn that Lu Huaijing chased him that day. So, it was him who vomited blood at the door that day?
This was something Nan Yan never thought of.
Reminiscing that Lu Huaijing had indeed saved her life, she thought about it and decided to bring some of the medicines she specially developed to take a look.
But what she didn't expect was that when she opened the door, she saw Lu Huaijing's family of three enjoying themselves happily.
The only trace of guilt was eliminated the moment he saw Song Yihuan.
But Nan Yan didn't expect the little breast dumpling to run towards her.
The little guy jumped straight into her arms and said coquettishly: "That's great, you're okay too, I'm so happy!"
Nan Yan lowered her eyelashes and happened to see Xiao Naituanzi's big watery eyes, filled with sparkling joy.
For a moment, her heart seemed to melt.
I couldn't help but raise my hand to rub the little guy's soft hair, with a gentle smile on his lips: "Shijiu, have you eaten well recently?"
The little guy nodded heavily, and there was a completely different look of joy on Zhang Qingjun's face than before.
Now, not only Lu Huaijing, but also Song Yihuan realized that something was wrong.
This child has never shown such a look in front of her. For those who don't know, they thought he was Alina's child!
Song Yihuan gritted her teeth bitterly, stood up immediately, and raised her voice: "Shijiu, come here, don't be so rude!"
The stern scolding instantly made Xiao Naituanzi look disappointed. He had no choice but to return to Song Yihuan dejectedly.
Nan Yan's arms were empty, even a little cold.
She squinted her eyes, looked at Lu Huaijing coldly, and her voice was tainted with a bit of chill:
"It seems that I came at the wrong time."
