Gambling Stones - Chaebol's Wife

Chapter 134: Getting Out of Prison (3)
If she hadn't made an emergency call for herself when she was about to lose consciousness at the last moment, she might have turned into a cold dead body, soaking in her own bathtub, waiting for the part-time worker to clean it room to find her body.

However, when she was admitted to the hospital, she realized that what she had to face was far more painful than when she committed suicide.

Xu Yangle hid after hearing the news that she had committed suicide and was hospitalized. Li Shi hadn't been contacted since the wedding banquet. Fang Shu even hung up the phone immediately after hearing that she was the one who was hospitalized. As for Xu Shaoru, I was afraid of her death. Xu Shaoru will be happier if he passes it on.

In desperation, the hospital helped her contact Xu Huanzhi.

Who would have thought that in the end, only Xu Huanzhi was willing to come and see her.

Qi Ruo held Xu Huanzhi's hand, weeping uncontrollably.

Su Fei looked at Qi Ruo who was on the hospital bed through the crack of the door, and Xu Huanzhi who was guarding her bedside, with all kinds of emotions in her heart.

She didn't know what to say or what to do.

Perhaps, until now, no matter what she said or did, there was no way to make the current situation better or worse.

After standing blankly outside the door for a while, Su Fei came back to her senses and slowly left the ward along the corridor.

"Sister! What are you cooking? It smells so good! I want to drink, I want to drink!" Qin Rui rushed into the kitchen, hugged Su Fei's leg and began to act like a baby.

Su Fei stirred the angelica red date chicken soup with a spoon in one hand, while stroking Qin Rui's little hairy head, "Good boy, Ruirui, this is for a sister to replenish blood, you are too young to drink it."

Qin Rui looked helplessly at the pot of delicious chicken soup, sucked in his saliva, and his face darkened, "My sister doesn't make soup for Rui Rui anymore...Rui Rui is so sad."

"Well, Ruirui, when that sister is discharged from the hospital, shall I make you your favorite corn soup?" Su Fei continued to comfort her in a nice voice.

"Then, that's fine." Qin Rui reluctantly let go of Su Fei's leg, and walked out of the kitchen.

As soon as he walked out of the kitchen, little Qin Rui was gleefully laughed at by Wu Yue who was lying on the sofa reading a book, "Ha, look, I told you that you will definitely not have soup."

For some reason, Wu Yue, who is stable by nature, just likes to bully Qin Rui, who jumps his feet whenever he is teased.

Qin Rui immediately retorted angrily, "My sister said that I will make corn soup for me in the future! I won't give it to you then! No, here, you, drink it!"

"Cut, little stupid pig." Wu Yue rolled his eyes and continued to flip through the book.

"Aww! Wu Tailang, I'll fight with you!" Qin Rui went crazy, and rushed towards Wu Yue with all his teeth and claws. The age gap between the two is obviously not small, but they still get along well.

Tan Taiyou shyly and kindly persuaded the fight, "Brother Wu, don't do this, Ruirui is still young."

Xu Huanzhi walked out of the room, helplessly watching the three children fighting together, performing martial arts two or three times a day, he didn't even have the heart to persuade them to fight.

He walked into the kitchen, and Su Fei was wearing cotton gloves, slowly pouring hot chicken soup into the thermos box.

Xu Huanzhi was afraid of shocking her, so he didn't even dare to breathe too hard.

After Su Fei finished pouring the chicken soup, Xu Huanzhi heaved a sigh of relief, stepped forward, and hugged her waist.

"Well, you came just in time. The chicken soup is ready, so hurry up and take it to the hospital while it's still hot." Seeing Xu Huanzhi, Su Fei closed the lid of the heat preservation box with a smile on her face.

"Feifei, thank you for your hard work." Xu Huanzhi stuck up and kissed her gently on the lips.

"Go." Su Fei took off her cotton gloves and patted his arm.

"Then I'm leaving." Xu Huanzhi picked up the insulation box.

"Okay, goodbye." Su Fei continued to smile and said goodbye to Xu Huanzhi.

Before leaving, Xu Huanzhi still couldn't help kissing his lover again, and Su Fei also accepted Xu Huanzhi's kiss openly.

However, when Xu Huanzhi walked out of the kitchen and the sound of closing the anti-theft door came into the kitchen, Su Fei still couldn't help showing a helpless expression on her face.

Not long after Xu Huanzhi left, A Zi knocked on the door of Su Fei's house.

"Mr. Su hopes to see you." Azi, who was wearing a water-blue silk cheongsam, bowed respectfully to Su Fei.

"When?" Su Fei put down an old book in her hand and asked calmly.

"Now, the car is ready downstairs."

This is a gesture of non-negotiation.

Su Fei put down the old book in her hand, and walked to Azi's side, "Then let's go."

Azi quickly picked up the coat on the hanger and put it on for Su Fei.

"Wu Yue, Xiaoyou, take Rui Rui to have fun at home." Su Fei reminded and walked out the door.

Xu Huanzhi came to the hospital with the chicken soup that Su Fei had made, pushed open the door of the ward, and saw Qi Ruo, who was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, sitting by the bed and facing out the window.

Because of depression after committing suicide, Qi Ruo, who was already slender, became extremely thin, and the oversized hospital gown made her limbs and wrists stand out even more.

"Qi Ruo." Xu Huanzhi called softly.

Qi Ruo turned his head slowly, and seeing that it was Xu Huan who came, a smile finally appeared on his unpainted face, "Brother Huan."

"Let's have some soup." Xu Huanzhi put the thermos box on the bedside table, and carefully lifted the lid.

"Okay." Qi Ruo smiled weakly, stood up slowly, walked to the edge of the bed in front of Xu Huanzhi and sat down.

Because Qi Ruo had a deep knife wound on her left hand, Xu Huanzhi held a porcelain bowl and fed her little by little.

After taking a few sips, Qi Ruo suddenly started to cry, and the rustling tears fell into the chicken soup, splashing a few circles of ripples.

Xu Huanzhi quickly put down the chicken soup, took out a few tissues from the bedside table and handed them to Qi Ruo, and asked softly, "Qi Ruo, what's the matter, why are you crying again?"

Qi Ruo covered his face with a tissue, and sobbed softly, "Brother Huan, I... what should I do..."

(End of this chapter)