we're finally divorce, ex-husband please be strong

When Lu Yecheng returns to the hospital, lint is already sleepy and dozing in the ward.

"Hurry home."

Lint suddenly stood up and said, "I didn't sleep."

Lu Yecheng chuckled and patted lint on the shoulder to show comfort.

"Mr. Lu, are you back? Everything has been handled at home?" lint asked subconsciously. Suddenly he remembered that Lu Yecheng came home because of family affairs. He asked a little more seriously, but his words were out, and the scene was once very embarrassing.

What should he say to cover up the topic?

Lint's mental activities were written on his face, and Lu Yecheng looked at them clearly.

Lu Yecheng knows that lint was kind and asked unconsciously. It was a hard day today, and he didn't lose his temper.

"Go back. There are still things you need to do tomorrow. Have an early rest."

Lint can't believe it. Looking at Lu Yecheng, he would rather Lu Yecheng scold him than see Lu Yecheng like this.

Is it that things at home are not going well? But worried about Qiu Yi, that's why he came back?

What should he say?

"Mr. Lu, actually I'm not tired!" lint said, but couldn't help yawning.

Obviously, I'm sleepy and still owe. I'm still standing.

Although lint is an assistant, he is more like his intimate brother.

"Did she wake up?" Lu Yecheng sits on the chair and puts Qiu Yi's slightly cool hand in his hot palm.

Did you lose too much blood?

"No, I just said a dream sentence. My wife's voice is relatively light. I didn't hear it clearly. It should be about you!"

Lint is really powerless. After all, he really can't hear it clearly.

She called his name in her dream?

Lu Yecheng nodded with satisfaction. His eyes seemed to be soft and looked at Qiu Yi lying in bed.

Lint quietly left the ward, leaving only Qiu Yi and Lu Yecheng in the room.

Qiu Yi's face was bloodless and his hands and feet were cold. Such a lifeless look, as if the fragile was about to leave.

"Xiaoyi, you know what? When I knew you called me but I didn't receive it, I felt so guilty. Why didn't I notice that the mobile phone should not be stolen? If I had noticed earlier, maybe this would not have happened."

Lu Yecheng's eyes are full of guilt. He can't imagine what would happen if he found Qiu Yi one step later and went one step later.

Qiu Yi's clothes were torn apart at that time, and if he really came a little late, with Qiu Yi's character, he might rather die than follow.

Lu Yecheng believes that Qiu Yi will make such a choice.

"Don't worry, I won't let go of any of those who hurt you." Lu Yecheng's whole body exudes a sense of killing. Those people

Their death is near.

Qiu Yi has been sleeping in the hospital bed. Lu Yecheng didn't sleep all night. He looked at Qiu Yi's hanging water. At dawn, Qiu Yi's Potion was finally finished.

When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shines into the ward, Qiu Yi, who has slept all night, slightly opens her eyes.

they hurt.

Chest pain, stomach pain.

"Hiss"

Qiu Yi endured the pain and wanted to sit up, but found that his hand couldn't move.

He turns his hair and shows that his hand is tightly nested in his hand by Lu Yecheng.

Did he just take care of himself all night?

Although the body is very painful, but the heart is sweet.

Qiu Yi's other hand didn't dare to move. A slight move involved the injured place.

Gently pull out his hand. Qiu Yi's strength is very light, but at the moment of pumping, the sleeping man suddenly opened his eyes and looked around vigilantly.

Lu Yecheng's eyes were full of red blood. When he opened his eyes, he was slightly stunned and looked ferocious.

But Qiu Yi was not afraid, just more distressed.

Thick black circles, red bloodshot eyes, blue stubble and wrinkled clothes.

Such a road is too decadent.

That lofty Lu Yecheng should not be like this.

Such a dress is not suitable for Lu Yecheng now.

"Are you awake? How do you feel? Is the wound still painful? Are you hungry?" Lu Yecheng, who hasn't seen him for a day, seems to have become a chatterbox.

She asked four questions in a row. She just stared at Lu Yecheng with red eyes.

"Why are you crying? Is the wound painful? I'll call the doctor." Lu Yecheng looks at Qiu Yi and doesn't speak. He's worried. When he got up, he was ready to ring the nurse's bell, but Qiu Yi gently pulled his hand.

"Hard work."

Qiu Yi choked out this sentence. Although she wanted to stop crying, she really couldn't do it.

Lu Yecheng finally put down his uneasy heart and sat down in the chair, gently wiping the tears from Qiu Yi's eyes.

"Well, don't cry. It's bad for your health!"

Qiu Yi was too moved to speak, so he had to nod hard.

Qiu Yi smiled and took back his hand. When he touched his stomach, his eyes suddenly became bigger. Her children

"The child is still there, just a little sign of miscarriage, but it was delivered in time."

Lu Yecheng knows what Qiu Yi is worried about. This child is hard won and they all want to cherish it. I hope there won't be too many difficulties in the future.

"Those who kidnapped me..." Qiu Yi actually wants to ask if she knows where Mo Xinyue has gone. When she blocked the gun for Lu Ye, she found that the person shooting opposite was a man, but Mo Xinyue, as the main person, disappeared.

Just at this time, she doesn't know whether to say it or not.

"They've all been arrested. I won't let them go!"

Lu Yecheng said mercilessly, but he missed the fleeting loss in Qiu Yi's eyes.

Sure enough, he didn't know Mo Xinyue was there.

I didn't know his child was almost killed by that woman.

"Why don't you talk? Have they done anything too much?" Lu Yecheng felt heartbroken when he thought of this possibility.

How much did Qiu Yi suffer in their hands?

It seems that they should have a good calculation with their Zhang.

"I'm tired, I'll give you the rest." Qiu Yi didn't want to say, so he closed his eyes tired.

Qiu Yi closes his eyes and can't help thinking, is mo Xinyue still so important in her heart? It's so important that he doesn't want to check carefully who hurt his children?

The hand under the quilt was tightly clenched into a fist.

About half an hour later, Lu Yecheng covers Qiu Yi's quilt well. He kisses Qiu Yi on his forehead and quietly leaves the ward.

After the door of the ward was closed, the people in bed suddenly opened their eyes, and a drop of tears fell from the corners of their eyes