Three children, the president's father is super fierce

Chapter 942
Chapter 942: Don't Go
However, Lu Yike lay quietly, and the voice that answered her was just the echo of her pain in the ward.

Lu Sisi stayed for a long time before leaving the ward.

After leaving the hospital, I received Lei Ling's WeChat.

[Beauty, where are you?Can we have a meal together?My plane back to Hainan tonight. ]
Lu Sisi wiped away the tears from her face, and replied: [Handsome guy, you treat me, let's try to show you some face. ]
She is in this mood now, and she doesn't want to go back and make her mother worry.

Going out for a walk might make you feel better. Lei Ling is very nice, and his conversation is extraordinary. Getting along with him is very comfortable.

Lei Ling: [Thank you for the beauty, I'm already in the restaurant, Jiangshi Tradition Hotel.Life is too difficult. In order to master one more skill of eating, I am practicing using chopsticks with my left hand. ]
Lu Sisi looked at it and smiled, [Are you crying poor in front of me?Remind me to treat? ]
Lei Ling: [/Smiling face/ As long as the heart is willing to climb, there is no height that cannot be reached.In fact, I have a basket of wishes, but I can't wait for a shooting star. ]
Lu Sisi: "..." Lei Ling is a little strange today.

Lu Sisi: [Don't compare your life with me, you are much better than me, where the weak prey on the strong, you should sympathize with the weak. ]
Lei Ling: [I don't sympathize with you, you are braver than me. /Smile/]
Lu Sisi: [Some people get so serious that they even have a headache. ]
Lei Ling: [Tell me, one day, will your name appear in my household registration book? ]

Lei Ling's answer was irrelevant.

Lu Sisi: "??" What do you mean?
She has lived abroad for a long time, so she doesn't understand the buzzwords in this country.

Lu Sisi didn't know how to answer, so she could only send two small goldfish over to ask: [Look at these two fishes, which one is handsome, the handsome one is tomorrow's dish. ]
Lei Ling quickly replied: [They are not as handsome as me, why don't I be your favorite tomorrow. ]
Lu Sisi: "Eh...!"

Looking at Lei Ling's serious look, he still said such nasty words.

Lu Sisi ignored him and drove to the destination.

The autumn night is cool, and it is a bit cold to blow in through the window.

Lan Ziran lay on the sofa and read the script seriously, and suddenly flinched, he looked up at the window, then at the elder brother who was sitting next to the computer and was manipulating his fingers, he complained, he couldn't be sick.

"Brother, close the window, it's freezing."

Lan Zijun didn't even look at him: "I don't have time, you can get up and close yourself, I'm picking up business."

Lan Ziran twitched her lips, feeling sad and business at the same time, brother, what kind of mentality is this?
He used to read the script a few times before he could remember it. Recently, because of his mother's affairs, he has been unable to read it.

He threw the script aside, he was playing a child, why are there so many lines?

He got up slowly, put on the fluffy black rabbit head slippers and went to close the window.

Looking at the slippers, he shook his head slightly, because they are triplets, everything his mother buys is the same style as the three brothers and sisters, but the colors are different.

Closing the window, Lan Ziran stood behind Lan Zijun, watching his brother's fingers moving fast like a machine, he also raised his own hands to try, and found that his speed, in front of his brother, was simply turtle crawls.

"Brother, how about you teach me how to play?"

Lan Zijun: "It requires talent."

Lan Ziran: "...!" You need to have a bit of talent, but the more important thing is to be taught.

"Brother, is this easy to learn?" He couldn't help asking, looking at his brother's movements, it was so cool.

Lan Zijun: "If it was easy to learn, wouldn't you know it sooner?"

Lan Zijun's tone was a little aggressive.

"Brother, your way of speaking is called "pushing" in rhetoric."

Lan Zijun: "You don't have to listen."

Lan Ziran suddenly stopped talking, lay back on the sofa silently, picked up the script, but couldn't read a single word.

"Brother, tell me, whose car hit Grandma Tai?" He was a little unwilling, because accidents happened to his relatives one after another.

Lan Zijun still stared at the computer screen, "This is not something you should care about. Uncle Ou and the others are already investigating, and there will be news soon."

This time it was more difficult, because there was no monitoring at the corner, and the only monitoring was broken.

The investigation is a bit difficult.

"Brother, didn't you also go to investigate together? Didn't you find any clues?" Lan Ziran lay on the sofa lazily, with his hands on his head, frowning in thought.

"No!" If he did, he wouldn't tell him.

"Oh!" Lan Ziran sighed, "Forget it, even if you knew, you wouldn't tell me. Heiye gave me a pair of diamond eyes, but I use them to roll my eyes. What a pity, sleep Go to sleep."

Lan Ziran walked slowly towards the bed.

It's better to live in the same room with brother, a boring gourd, by himself.

Brother often treats him as if he doesn't exist.

But he has no way to treat his brother as non-existent.

Only then did Lan Zijun stop his hands and looked at him: "Of course, shall we go see mom after school tomorrow?"

"No." Lan Ziran refused him without even thinking about it.

Since their mother's accident, the two brothers have never visited their mother.

Only when the mother goes on a trip, when the time is up, and the mother is tired, she will come back.

Lan Zijun's eyes darkened, but he was very sad, and he didn't want to see his mother lying on the hospital bed.

He was even more unwilling to accept this fact. He would rather believe that his mother traveled far away and was not lying in that ward.

He never thought so.

"However, Mom doesn't know when she will wake up. You always have to face this day."

Lan Ziran's footsteps paused slightly, his throat tightened with pain, he didn't turn his head, but glanced behind him with the end of his eyes.

"If you don't want to go, don't mention this to me." He couldn't accept it. His mother was full of tubes. He was afraid that that one glance would become the most painful thing in his life.

"Ran Ran……"

"Brother, I'm sleepy." His refusal tone made Lan Zijun swallow the words again.

He looked at his brother's lonely back and felt very distressed.

Qiqi came back from the hospital, but he and he deliberately didn't ask her mother, and Qiqi didn't mention a word.

I just heard from my aunt that my mother's condition is getting better and better, and she will wake up one day.

However, with him, there was no way to accept it.

However, he woke up crying in the middle of the night. He heard it, but pretended not to hear it. Listening to his cry, he also cried with him.

Lan Zijun sent Ou Jingyao a WeChat message.

[Uncle Ou, tail number 17＊＊ This silver-gray car is more suspicious, you can check the target. ]
Ou Jingyao quickly sent a message, [Xiaojun, I also found this car, and I have been tracking it, I will contact you if I have any news. ]
(End of this chapter)