On the first floor, Lome looked at Qi Yu's well-equipped kitchen and thought that when the Lily Garden was just completed, she designed the decoration and layout of the whole house with him, but unexpectedly, the hostess here was not her.

"I won't count like that!" Lome looked at the gas stove and raised her mouth. "Ling Yan, I want you to know my position in his heart. You don't have to be bad!"

After that, Lome began to get busy in the kitchen.

In the study on the second floor, Qi Yu approved a document and looked at the homework book put aside by Ling Yan. He always felt that something was missing.

They haven't separated since Friday night. Now she's taking a nap next door. He feels so miserable in his study here!

Qi Yu shook his head, dispelled his sense of loss and continued to pay attention to his work, but he couldn't see it.

"Alas!" he sighed helplessly. Finally, he decided to turn off the computer. When he got up, he saw a pile of homework books she put aside, reached for them, picked up the red signature pen, went out to the master bedroom next door, put the homework book on the sofa, found his own laptop, faced her in bed and looked at the people on the bed from time to time, Deal with business!

With her around, his office efficiency is better than just now.

Finally, Qi Yu approved all the documents and looked up at the little girl. She turned over and touched her little hand on the bed. It seemed that she wanted to find something, but she didn't find it. Finally, she grabbed his pillow, hugged it and went on sleeping.

Qi Yu smiled. The girl took his pillow as him.

Seeing that she couldn't sleep without her small appearance, Qi Yu was satisfied. He closed the notebook and put it aside. Then he noticed the pile of homework she put on the tea table, so he picked it up and began to correct her homework by imitating her handwriting.

Primary school students' homework is very easy to correct. English is also some simple grammar problems. For him, it is a piece of cake and will be corrected soon.

Qi Yu put his homework book neatly and felt thirsty, so he got up and went to the small refrigerator in the room. When he opened it, he had to close the door of the refrigerator, turn around and look at his little wife who was still sleeping in the dark, and decided to go downstairs and get a bottle of water.

However, when Qi Yu opened the door of the kitchen, he saw a terrible scene, which frightened his face. He hurried over, picked up Lome who fell to the ground, stretched out his hand and probed in front of her breath. He was as angry as a hairspring.

Qi Yu didn't dare to think much. He didn't even bother to open the window in the kitchen for ventilation. He just remembered to turn off the gas switch, quickly pick up people, rush out of the kitchen, come to the door, put her on the floor at the door, carefully check her, and found that her breathing was about to stop.

"Lome, Lome..." Qi Yu looked gloomy, but his mind was very calm. He shouted Lome's name, gave her first aid and untied the buttons of her shirt and underwear to facilitate her breathing!

But Lome was obviously poisoned deeply. These first aid had no effect on her. Qi Yu was helpless. He knelt beside her, bowed down and began to give her artificial respiration, inhaled again and again, and then poured it into her mouth, so repeatedly.

He was worried that something would happen to Lome. When Lily left, they were very sad. If Lome had an accident in his house, not only the children, but also himself, could not forgive himself!

Qi Yu kept giving Lome artificial respiration, but she didn't respond at all. She still lay on the floor without a trace of vitality and didn't move.

"Lome, Lome..." Qi Yu pinched Lome's cheeks and expressed the fear of losing friends, "breathe quickly..."

But luomei didn't respond. Qi Yu had to continue to inhale and pour it into her mouth, so repeatedly until luomei's eyes finally opened a gap.

But after a while, she closed her eyes again. Qi Yu realized that Lome had recovered her breath and hung a heart. Then she put it down, picked up the person from the ground, rushed to the garage and drove to the nearest hospital!

He was too anxious. When he hurried to the hospital, he didn't notice that a man in a cap was leaving quietly across from his house!

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At five o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Yancai in the master bedroom woke up quietly. The sun outside the window had tilted to the West. This time, she finally had enough sleep and sat up in full spirit. She felt thirsty. So she got out of bed and walked towards the small refrigerator in the room. She opened the door and wanted to get a bottle of water to drink. However, she found that there was no water in the refrigerator in the room, so she had to rub her eyes and go downstairs.

When she got to the stairs, Ling Yancai found that there was a strong smell of gas on the first floor. She frowned. Who forgot to turn off the gas?

Qi Yu? He was the last person to use the kitchen at noon, so he went to the kitchen and whispered to himself, "this guy is a kitchen killer!"

Then he went into the kitchen and tried to turn off the gas switch, but he found that the switch had been turned off.

Ling Yan frowned. She always felt that something was wrong, but she didn't think much. She stretched out her hand and opened all the windows in the kitchen. Then she thought that there was a smell of gas in the living room, so she took a bottle of water from the refrigerator, drank it and opened all the windows on the first floor. Finally, she decided to go upstairs and teach the kitchen killer a lesson, so she went upstairs to the study with the level!

"Eh, where are people?" when she opened the door of the study, there was no one inside. Ling Yan frowned suspiciously, withdrew from the study, returned to the master bedroom, found his mobile phone, turned out his number and dialed it. There was a whine of mobile phone vibration in her ear. Ling Yan followed her reputation, and Qi Yu's mobile phone was vibrating on the tea table.

"No cell phone?" Ling Yan was completely confused. "Where have you been? Don't even bring a cell phone?"

She was very worried, but she couldn't contact him. She had to walk over and sit in panic on the sofa. Then she glanced at the familiar exercise book on the tea table with her signature pen on it. Ling Yan took it curiously. As soon as she opened it, she found that each exercise book had been corrected and the handwriting was still the same as hers!

Don't want to know who did it. I couldn't help feeling sweet for his intimacy, so I decided to wait for him at home!

But it was too boring to wait, so ling Yan took out his mobile phone and logged in to the microblog to see the news. Only then did he find that there were countless unread messages in the message bar. Ling Yan instinctively thought that it must be his husband's microblog, so he opened it curiously and found that it was all netizens who comforted her!

"What's the matter?" Ling Yan wondered. He went to Qi Yu's microblog first. In addition to the eyebrow tracing microblog yesterday afternoon, he didn't have a new microblog. What happened?

Ling Yandian opened messages one by one. Only then did she find a group of photos from a @ microblog. When Ling Yandian saw that group of photos, her mobile phone fell into the soft cashmere carpet with a snap!

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