Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

"Well."

She tried her best to control her emotions. It was not easy for her strong feelings to be restrained. She could not give him a gentle response.

However, the Lu Bandit on the other end of the phone was only a happy photo because he didn't return the call in time, so he had a bad temper.

"Wait for me to come back."

Lu hung up.

The originally beautiful sunny day was already covered with dark clouds, and the strong wind suddenly rolled up her cheek hair, which hurt her eyes.

But le Zhao was still motionless, waiting for the wind to blow away his depressed mood.

When the mood was a little better, Le Zhao returned to the ward.

Miao Sheng has woken up and is propping up from the bed. His movements are very difficult.

"Can I help you?"

Asked Le Zhao.

"No

Miao Sheng didn't want to refuse, but his tone was still not good. She didn't want to be polite after tearing her face. She was obviously not such a smooth person.

Le Zhao watched as she sat down with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.

"You're pregnant."

The music was light and open.

Miao Sheng's eyes moved, but he didn't see an unexpected look. He obviously knew.

"That's why I'm in a hurry to find Zhongqing?" Le Zhao got it.

Miao Sheng gently stroked his flat abdomen, and there were several gentle twists in his plain eyebrows and eyes, "yes."

"They should be back in the south today."

Although Le Zhao doesn't like her, as a mother, she can still understand her mood and "you can find him in the evening."

Miao Sheng looks up at her, and Le Zhao is wearing a long wine red dress. In Miao Sheng's opinion, some old-fashioned colors are worn on her, but there is a kind of flowing warmth and beauty.

Even if Miao Sheng didn't like her, he had to admit that Le Zhao was very beautiful, very feminine, with both atmosphere and charm.

Miao Sheng doesn't speak. He takes out his mobile phone and sends a text message to Zhong Qing.

The maid had come in with two boxes.

"The doctor says you are weak and need tonic. This soup is stewed in my kitchen. Good for pregnant women. "

Miao Sheng's eyes fell on the food box on the bedside table and looked away alertly, "I don't need it."

She lay down again, wrapped herself in a quilt and turned her back to le Zhao. The meaning of resistance was obvious.

Don't watch the legend of Zhen Huan, girl!

Le Zhao took another one from the maid, "drink it or not."

After walking to the door, Le Zhao still felt that he was not happy and turned back, "seriously, if I want to deal with you, I don't have to work so hard at all. If someone does not allow you to marry Zhong Qing, even if you give birth to this child, you will not be able to marry Zhong Qing.

What's more, Zhong Qing's current situation, his mother is afraid that the first one won't wait to see you. Miss Miao, even if Xu Yisheng doesn't love Zhong Qing, he won't attack an innocent person.

After all, what kind of man are we rich looking for? It's not like some people who hold on to a rich man and even give up the face of a scholar, clinging to him. "

Miao Sheng closed his eyes tightly on the bed, holding the hand of Bei Jiao, hoping to tear it up, "at least I still have the face of a scholar. You, Le Zhao, what do you have? Xiao San, the man who robbed his elder sister, gave birth to a son out of wedlock, and became a director relying on a man. What kind of capital do you have? Isn't it just beautiful? "

Seeing that she still has the strength to fight, she has sharp teeth and sharp mouth. Le Zhao feels that she doesn't have to worry about her health.

Le Zhao said with a smile, "it's the first time I've heard someone say that it's so fresh and refined to be a whore to set up a memorial archway."

Miao Sheng's face was white and red for a while.

After this argument, Le Zhao told the maid to watch and go first.

She was afraid that if she stayed a little longer, the weak Miss Miao would be dizzy again.

If something happens to the child, she doesn't want to be fooled.

Le Zhao drives to le Xin's home. On the front passenger's seat is the soup, which is prepared for Le Xin.

It was the maid who opened the door yesterday that rang the doorbell.

"Here you are, Miss le."

The maid bent down to prepare shoes for her. She waved her hand happily, "I'm just passing by."

He handed over the thermos in his hand and said, "the specially made warm tonic soup is suitable for tonifying my sister's body. By the way, it's hard for you during this period of time. Make more warm and tonic dishes to recuperate her body. "

"Won't you come in?"

"No, come in."

Le Zhao turned and got into the car. His back was in a hurry. It looked like he had run away.

Behind the French window on the second floor, Lexin watched the car disappear without expression.

Why did you come and leave in a hurry?

When the maid knocked on the door, Le Xin said impatiently, "come in."

The maid opened the door. The light in the room was very dark. Lexin was sitting in the wheelchair and his face was filled with an indescribable gloom.The maid thought that although this Lexin was very beautiful, she was too eccentric.

"Miss Le, your sister specially brought you warm tonic soup."

The maid works in this family. Of course, she hopes that the host family will be happy and her work will be easier.

The maid subconsciously thinks that Lexin's care will make her sister happy.

"Take it away!"

Lexin hates these casual sympathies. "I don't want to drink it."

The maid had been used to her and was ready to quit.

"Clean my room. Are you blind because it's so dirty? "

Lexin pushes the wheelchair, full of resentment, turns around, sharp eyes make the maid's scalp numb. In fact, the room was cleaned three days ago. Even if it was a little dirty, it was not as bad as Lexin could bear.

The maid immediately put down the thermos and cleaned up.

The maid picked up the pregnancy test stick in the crevice of the bedside table, her eyes trembled.

Two bars.

Bang!

The sound of something breaking came from behind.

The maid subconsciously turned back, only to see the thermos broken in the corner, soup crossflow.

……

When Le Zhao receives the news from the housekeeper, Lu bandit's helicopter lands directly in Nancheng

and realizes who might be injured, Le Zhao immediately goes to the top three hospital.

At the door of the operating room, Lu Fei and Xu Yisheng stood and sat one by one.

Yue Zhao was surprised, "what's the matter? Is something wrong with Zhong Qing? "

Bandit Lu's face sank and he was very ugly.

Xu Yisheng's forbearance broke out when he saw the music photo.

"He was smashed to save me, to save me."

Xu Yisheng's tears are flowing to le Zhao's neck.

Yue Zhao patted Xu Yisheng's back and looked up at the man standing one meter away.

The line of sight quickly looked at him all over again, and only when he confirmed that he had nothing to do did he withdraw his eyes.

"I'll go back first."

Lu made a gesture.

In the disaster area, he hasn't changed his clothes for three days, which has exceeded Lu's endurance. He's going to take a bath and change now.

Le Zhao motioned to him to rest assured and sat down on the chair with Xu Yisheng.

Xu Yisheng is dirty all over. Even when she was filming, she was never so dirty.

"Do you want to take a bath and change your clothes?"

"No. I'll stay here and wait for him to come out. "

Xu Yisheng shook his head and shed tears.