Meeting my ex-husband again, warm to the bone

Chapter 117 The Unbearable Pain of Life 1
Lu Qingli stood up suddenly, the chair was pushed back abruptly, and the chair legs scratched the floor, making a sharp and piercing sound. "As long as she still has a heartbeat, I will never give up."

Lu Qingli was a little angry. She picked up the documents on the table and walked out. Because she moved too fast, the few documents placed at the bottom were not completely grasped by Lu Qingli, but followed by Lu Qingli. The movement, scraped lightly to the ground.

Lu Qingli didn't look back, just opened the door and walked out.The door panel hit the door frame behind it, bounced back and forth a few times, and then slowly stopped.

Lu Qingli's eye circles were red and hot. She walked hurriedly, but instead of heading back to the ward, she turned around and walked up the stairs to the top floor.

The door to the roof was locked.Lu Qingli smashed the solid stainless steel door a few times, turned around and leaned on the door panel, slowly slid down, sat on the ground, hugged his knees tightly, buried his head in his arms, couldn't help but start to cry.

Fu Huiya has been in the hospital for more than half a month.

For the past half month, Lu Qingli didn't know how he got through it. He just felt that every day was long and short, and time was like running water, silently and ruthlessly leaving them behind and running back quickly.

Tears silently wet her sleeves, and her face was wet and sticky. Lu Qingli lowered her head, using this method to vent out her emotions that had been suppressed in her heart.

In the afternoon of spring, the wind came in through the crack of the door and blew on Lu Qingli's back.

Lu Qingli raised his head, the cowardice and panic on his face disappeared completely.After crying enough, he must cheer up and take care of Fu Huiya, no matter what method he tried, he must wake Fu Huiya up.

Lu Qingli adjusted his breath, took out a tissue to wipe off the tears on his face.Since she was pregnant with BOBO, she no longer puts on makeup, and there is nothing around her to touch up makeup, so she can only pat her face to make her complexion more rosy.

Lu Qingli took his own documents and began to walk downstairs slowly. The stairwell was a bit dark, and there were not many people on the top floor on weekdays, and the voice-activated lights were not working.Lu Qingli almost stepped on the air several times and fell down the stairs.

As soon as Lu Qingli entered the ward, Mu Wenshu rushed up and grabbed her arm tightly, "Where did you go?"

Lu Qingli's eye circles were still red, even his eyes were bloodshot, it was obvious that he had cried a lot.

Lu Qingli pretended to be indifferent and pointed to the door, "I have something to do when I went out, I just came back."

"I called you, but you didn't answer."

"Really?" Lu Qingli asked back, took out his phone from his bag, and saw a lot of missed calls. "Oh, I put my phone in my bag and put it on vibrate so I didn't hear it."

Lu Qingli didn't want to say it, so why did Mu Wenshu press him and poke his pain.

When he came, Xiu'er said that Lu Qingli had gone to the doctor's office to find a doctor.

It's just that Lu Qingli didn't come back after a long time, so he was afraid that something might happen, so he went to the doctor's office to look for her, but was told that Lu Qingli had already left.

He called Lu Qingli.Lu Qingli didn't answer either.Mu Wenshu went downstairs to look for it, but found that Lu Qingli's car was still parked in the parking lot. He searched all the nearby restaurants and coffee shops, and even called the Lu family's old house. , but there was no news of Lu Qingli.

Mu Wenshu put his arms around Lu Qingli's shoulders and pushed her to sit down on the bench.

Lu Qingli leaned on Mu Wenshu's shoulder, "I want to call Qing Huan and the others and tell them to come back."

Mu Wenli immediately realized that Fu Huiya's condition must have deteriorated, otherwise Lu Qingli would not have thought of letting Qing Huan and the others come back.

Mu Wenshu nodded, "Well, let Qinghuan come back, so you can relax a bit."

Lu Qingli took out his mobile phone, found Lu Qinghuan's phone number, dialed it, and hung up quickly within a second.

Mu Wenshu supported her shoulders, "Why don't I call Jian Yang?"

Lu Qingli didn't speak, so Mu Wenshu picked up the phone and called Jian Yang. The phone had just been connected, and as soon as Mu Wenshu said "Hello", Lu Qingli snatched the phone.

Lu Qingli lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Let me do it."

Fu Huiya is her and Qing Huan's mother, she should tell Qing Huan about this matter.

"Jian Yang, I'm Qingli."

"Miss Qingli, what's the matter?"

"Well, is Qing Huan by your side? Get her to listen to the phone together."

Jian Yang's warm voice calling for Lu Qinghuan came from the microphone, and there was only a rush of slippers slapping, and Qing Huan's slightly cheerful voice came from the microphone, "Hey, sister, what's the matter? Tell me if you have something to do."

"Qing Huan," Lu Qingli only called out Qing Huan's name, and his throat began to choke. Mu Wenshu hugged her shoulders tightly, squeezed her hand on her lap, and gave her silent comfort and support.

Lu Qingli bit her lips, calmed down her breath, and tried her best to make her words sound calm and calm, but the words came out of her mouth, but they were still intermittent, "Qing Huan...you and Jian Yang, you two hurry up Come back... Arrange your affairs and take the earliest flight back..."

Qing Huan was puzzled, and asked back: "Why is it so urgent? Has something happened at home?"

Qing left her head and covered her mouth, swallowing the tears welling up in her head again.

Just when Qing Huan lost her patience and wanted to ask again, Lu Qingli replied: "Mom is sick and hospitalized. Come back with Jian Yang and have a look."

Qing Huan thought for a while and replied: "Sister, does Mom have a heart attack? How about I go back alone. It's not long since school starts, and Jian Yang is busy!"

Qingli frowned, her tone was a little stiff, she couldn't hold on anymore, she was about to cry, but Lu Qinghuan was still five months pregnant, she had to worry about Qinghuan and the child in her belly.

"You must come back. You and Jian Yang must be together, otherwise you will stop recognizing me as a sister."

After Lu Qingli finished speaking, he felt that his tone was too blunt, so he muffled his voice and added: "Our mother is not in good health, and I want to see you and Jian Yang, besides, you are still pregnant, and mother can't see it." Don’t worry about it. From Suzhou to BJ, it’s only a few hours by plane, and the transportation is so convenient. If you can’t let go of work, you can come back on the same day. Just meet this little side request of mom.”

Qing Huan was slightly displeased, but still agreed.

Qing Huan hung up the phone with a pouted mouth, looked at Jian Yang, and said in a low voice: "You should adjust the class and ask for two or three days off."

Jian Yang said with a good temper: "In such a hurry? Okay, I'll call and ask for leave in a while, and I'll make up the leave when we come back."

Qing Huan was full of displeasure, and sat down on the sofa, "You know I have a big belly, but you still insist on making me run back and forth. Mom's health is not good, and it doesn't happen every day or two, so I have to let me run around at this time." Go back. My sister is still angry with me, saying that she doesn't recognize me as a sister!"

Jian Yang sat next to her, gently stroking her protruding abdomen, and comforted her in a warm voice: "My mother is worried about my son traveling thousands of miles, let alone you are pregnant, so our mother is even more worried. Let's go back and have a look, she is relieved Just fine."

Jian Yang booked the air ticket for the next morning, and dragged Lu Qinghuan, who was still asleep, to the airport early in the morning.

Qing Huan has been particularly lethargic since she was pregnant. From the time she got on the plane and sat on the seat, she continued to sleep with unfinished dreams in the morning. When the plane landed, Qing Huan was still dazed and sleepy.

When the emaciated Lu Qingli appeared in front of Qing Huan, Qing Huan was obviously startled, her eyes widened suddenly, and she stepped forward to grab Lu Qingli's arm in disbelief, "Sister, what's wrong with you? You How did you make yourself like this? Did Mu Wenshu treat you badly?!"

Lu Qingli didn't wear makeup, noodles in clear soup, pointed chin, slightly bluish black eye circles camped around the eye sockets, not even a bit of flesh in his hands, skinny and bone-like.

Qingli smiled at Jian Yang, with a forced smile: "Thank you for your hard work, get in the car. Put your luggage in the trunk."

"Sister, I'm asking you something! Did Mu Wenshu treat you badly!" Lu Qinghuan asked, frowning.

"No, he is very good to me. Don't make wild guesses. Let's talk in the car!" Qingli explained lightly.

Qing Huan tugged at her sleeve, "Nothing, then why didn't he come with you today! Look at your dark circles are almost comparable to a panda! Your body! How loose is your clothes? A big one, it can blow you away! Can you travel around the world for free!"

Qingli's eyes suddenly turned red, and she choked up and said, "It's not that I'm bad, it's that my mother is bad. You can go to the hospital to see her and you'll know."

The three of Lu Qingli arrived at the hospital and stood in front of the intensive care unit. Lu Qinghuan suddenly stopped and refused to leave. She shook her head, pulled Qingli and turned to leave, "Sister, you must have gone by the wrong way. Mom How can you stay in such a place?"

Qingli pulled Lu Qinghuan's wrist with his backhand, and looked at Lu Qinghuan fixedly, his eyes were full of affirmation.

Qing Huan burst into tears suddenly, choked up and said: "When we left, Mom was fine. Mom's legs were also much better. She still made delicious food for me! She also said that when the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms this year, She wants to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake for me...she..."

Qingli turned around and hugged Qing Huan in his arms, avoiding Qing Huan's abdomen, hugged her tightly, and patted Qing Huan's back lightly, "Go in and have a look."

Qing Huan nodded with tears in her eyes.

Pushing open the door and entering, Xiu'er quickly stood up, "Miss, Uncle, Mayor Lu is inside."

Through the glass window, he could clearly see Lu Jinghao sitting on the chair next to the hospital bed, holding Fu Huiya's hand, and he did not know what to say.

Qing Huan will probably never forget such a scene in his whole life.

As if there were only the two of them left in the world, he guarded her, depended on each other life and death, and would never leave her.

Lu Qingli burst into tears, she quickly turned around and quickly wiped the tears off her face.

Jian Yang supported Lu Qinghuan's shoulders and let her lean into his arms.

Lu Jinghao put Fu Huiya's hand back into the quilt, stretched the edge of the quilt, turned his head, and saw the three of Lu Qingli standing outside the window.

He sighed silently, got up and came out of the ward, and took off the sterile suit.

"You guys are back..." Lu Jinghao's voice had grown old and vicissitudes, and he finally lost the majesty and seriousness of an incumbent in front of his relatives.

"Dad." Jian Yang called softly, let go of Lu Qinghuan, and supported Lu Jinghao to sit on the bench. "You sit down."

Lu Jinghao sighed a long time, his voice was exhausted, "You also change your clothes and go inside to see your mother."

With Qing Huan in his arms, Jian Yang slowly walked into the ward, but Lu Qingli stood there, motionless.

"You should go and have a look too!" Lu Jinghao closed his eyes, as if he was extremely tired.

Lu Qingli had already put away all her fragile emotions and buried them in her heart again. She said calmly: "No. There is still a long time to come! I still have a lot of time to watch my mother get better!"

Lu Jinghao opened his mouth and sighed silently, but he didn't say anything after all.The doctor had already told him that Fu Huiya's brain waves had completely disappeared, and it could be judged clinically as death, and there was no way to recover.

(End of this chapter)