g cupped her head in his palm, looking down at her with a hint of authority. Wen Man was afraid he would be unhappy, so she hugged his neck and softly said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."Ho Shao-ting chuc...Mingzhu was naive; she believed it.

Ho Shaoting helped her move into the car, and she chatted with Wen Man.

They have always been close, and their relationship hasn't changed because of Lu Qian. This is the most comforting thing for Wen Man, so she treats Mingzhu extra well both inside and out.

Ho Shao-ting is back.

He returned the car keys to his sister: "In the future, let the driver take you out!"

< Mingzhu smiled faintly: "Only a little bit bigger!" >

"It's only a little bit big, and it's already dangerous!"

Míngzhū listened to him and agreed. Huó Shàotìng originally wanted to send her back in person, but Wēn Màn couldn't leave here, so he had to let go.

Mingzhu lingered for a while longer before finally leaving.

He was originally going to leave directly, but then he remembered that Mrs. Huo was missing one kind of medicine, and the doctor was at the hospital today.

She thought about it for a moment, then made a phone call.

The surgical ward, vi zone, was quiet.

Mingzhu's body was still relatively light, and she quickly went down the elevator. Just as she was about to go out, she raised her eyes and froze.

Two people were standing at the elevator entrance.

Lu Qian and Liu's secretary's wife.

Lu Qian was wearing a patient's clothes, he had lost a lot of weight, and his face was pale as if he had been seriously ill.

All's well that ends well.

Even though he had done that, Mingzhu still didn't think of throwing stones at him. After all, he was Shuo Shuo's father.

She asked softly, "Are you sick"

He used to be busy and had even been hospitalized for drinking too much, but she didn't think much of it.

Lu Qian had been recovering in the hospital for a few days, his body too weak to even walk. He was feeling restless and suffocated in the ward, so he wanted to get out and stretch his legs. Unexpectedly, he bumped into Mingzhu.

She looked great, her cheeks had color.

Lu Qian thought, perhaps it was right to separate from her, at least one of them would be happy.

He truly missed her, his eyes lingering on her face for a long time.

Then, he smiled faintly: "Old habits die hard!"

Mrs. Liu on the side wanted to say something, but Lu Qian softly said, "Let's go back to the ward!"

Mrs. Liu remained silent for a long time.

Lu Qian raised his voice: "Go back!"

……

Mid-sentence, he walked away. Mingzhu watched his retreating figure, still feeling a pang of sadness.

Between them, it had become like this.

Lu Qian walked faster and faster, even though his body ached so badly it felt like it was about to fall apart, he didn't stop. By the time he reached the ward, he was panting heavily.

The old woman is inside.

She is cutting fruit, half for her son and half she plans to give to Wen Man.

Seeing Lu Qian come back, she jumped in fright.

"Didn't you say you were going out for a walk How come you're back so soon, and no one chasing after you" Though she said it like that, the old woman still stepped forward to help her son up.

Lu Qian was aching all over.

Lying in bed, this simple action, feels like death.

He stared at the ceiling, lost in thought.

He was skilled in the art of politics and understood human nature. He also knew his own abnormality, which was simply that he couldn't accept the fact that he had lost his pearl.

Pearl, Huo Mingzhu.

Such a pure and innocent person, he lost him.

Lu Qian had never felt so down.

He remained silent, and his treatment was not as enthusiastic as before...

The old woman couldn't stand it anymore, she pulled Liu's wife aside and whispered, "What's wrong with him He's been like this ever since he went out. This isn't like him at all!"

Mrs. Liu quietly glanced at Lu Qian.

She whispered to the old woman, "I've met Mingzhu! After just a few words, I couldn't take it anymore. I think she really wants to see you, but..."

The old woman was silent.

She slowly sank into the chair, her eyes fixed on the outside.

The downstairs is very lively.

is full of the fireworks of life.

The old woman spoke softly: "I have two children, one who was too sentimental and died young, leaving me with Lu Qian. He is too excellent, always doing everything with ease from childhood to adulthood. I never thought he would stumble in love, but his relationship was destroyed by himself! He ruined himself, and he also ruined a good girl."

Mrs. Liu wiped away her tears.

The old woman was very sad, she worried too much.

Lu Qian fell into despondency.

A week later, the doctor told the old woman, "Mr. Lu's indicators are much worse than before. If he continues to be so passive, things will be very bad!"

The old woman was naturally sad.

At night, she sat by Lu Qian's bed all night.

Lu Qian had a fever, burning with a hazy delirium, and saw the old woman's face.

He felt guilty.

With the lights off, the old woman whispered, "I shouldn't have told you this! But what are you doing If something were to happen to you, who would look after Shuo Shuo and the unborn child Mingzhu is such a gentle soul. Would you really want her to struggle raising two children alone"

"Mom! What are you talking about"

Lu Qian usually calls his grandmother "Old Mrs.," but he only calls her "Mom" when he is feeling emotional.

The old woman burst into tears.

She grasped Lu Qian's hand: "Mingzhu is pregnant! You calculate yourself!"

In the darkness, Lu Qian remained motionless for a long time, tears glistening in the corners of his eyes.

He thought carefully, there was once they did that kind of thing, he had no measures.

That night, she gave birth to a child.

Lu Qian trembled slightly, his voice shaky: "She…"

The old woman's voice suddenly became stern: "Lu Qian, if you are a son of the Lu family, if you still truly love her, then you should live like a man! You were very capable before, why are you just lying in bed waiting to die now after facing some setbacks!"

"Let me tell you, I just don't want you to sink into despair."

"There's one thing! You mustn't reveal your illness."

"You need to take responsibility as a father. As for... whether Mingzhu accepts you, that's something for the future! You need to get well first, so you can see your child born. Otherwise, wouldn't you be letting her down"

……

Lu Qian was lying down.

A surge of heat flowed down.

He remembered the day they met, she saw him in the hospital and softly greeted him.

She was just that goofy.

After a long while, Lu Qian hummed in acknowledgement. "I understand!"

Later, neither the mother nor her son spoke...

Dawn.

The ward was deserted.

Both the old woman and Mrs. Liu were in a hurry, Liu's secretary rushed over from the company and after inquiring about it, he was also stunned. After a moment, he slapped his head: "That must be to see Mingzhu!"

His wife suspected: "Mr. Lu, in such poor health, could he still go out"

The old woman sneered: "Knowing there's a child now, this time I can even climb over!"

The old woman was absolutely right.

Lu Qian changed his clothes, dragged himself into a car, and got in the back seat drenched in cold sweat.

He gave his address.

The car owner smiled and said, "That's a good place, where only rich people live."

Even a charming and adaptable person like Lu Qian couldn't manage even a smile.

Half an hour later, the car stopped.

Lu Qian propped himself up and went upstairs, pressing the doorbell.

The pearl is at home.

She was just about to send Shuoshuo off when she heard a voice and opened the door. As soon as she did, she froze.

Lu Qian...

How did he come

Lu Qian's eyes were deep, he looked at her, restraining himself from looking at her belly.

He came here, wanting only to see her.

He doesn't want to cause her any trouble.

At this time, Little Shuoshuo came over. Seeing him, he was very happy and called out "Daddy" before hugging his leg... soft and tender, but Lu Qian felt pain all over his body as if he was sweating profusely.

After a moment of surprise, Mingzhu bent down and said to ShuoShuo: "Daddy is not feeling well! Be good, ShuoShuo."

The little guy let go and looked up.

Rosy, with short brown hair, undeniably adorable.t off, barefoot, leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window, chin resting on her hand, lost in thought!Zhang Chongguang walked over lightly and embraced her from behind, burying his face in the crook...