"Liu Mo, Liu Mo, save the young mistress, save the young mistress."
An Ran's moment of silence was suddenly broken by Liu Yu's exclamation.
Bai looked back gently and saw Liu Yu falling out of the back seat.
There was a loud bang when his head hit the front seat of the car. The sound made Bai Qingqing's heart tighten.
"Liu Yu, are you okay?"
She shouted anxiously, and it took a while for Liu Yu to get up from the car seat.
He rubbed his sore head and opened his eyes. He immediately regained his alertness after half a second and turned to look at Bai Qingqing.
When I got up, I used too much force and hit my head on the roof of the car again.
"ah."
Bai frowned slightly, it really hurt to look at it.
"Are you feeling better?"
Liu Yu rubbed his head and asked worriedly: "Young Mistress, are you okay? Did Liu Mo come to save you? I am really useless and put Young Mistress in danger."
Liu Yu hit herself on the head as she spoke. Liu Zhen was afraid that she would reveal her secret and immediately joked: "Liu Mo didn't come, but Liu Zhen did. He still called the police at the critical moment. It's useless to rely on dreams."
In a dream
Liu Yu didn't know what she was talking about in her sleep, and looked confused.
But when the young mistress called Lu Zhinian, he did secretly send a message to Liu Mo asking him to send someone.
Why didn't Liu Mo come? Why did Liu Zhen come
Bai Qingqing saw Liu Yu's confused face, and she couldn't help but smile and comfort her, saying, "Okay, it's okay. You called me Liu Mo when you were dreaming just now."
"Ah? Did I call him? No, how could I call him?"
When Liu Yu heard that they had heard her talking in her sleep, her face turned red and she became shy.
Lunch in the evening was eaten in their small courtyard.
Liu Zhen was playing with the children in the small garden of the other courtyard, while Bai Qingqing put on an apron and was busy in the kitchen.
She didn't ask the chef to help, nor did she ask Aunt Fang to help. She did the whole process by herself. She said that this was the only way to be sincere.
In the yard, Liu Zhen played with his two children on the slide and on the swings. From time to time, he could hear the children's sweet laughter like silver bells.
It seemed like she hadn't heard such laughter for a long time. Although she accompanied them and played games with them every day, it seemed that the children could feel her unhappiness. Although she didn't make a fuss, she didn't play so happily.
What is Huo Yunchen doing
Have you got a meal yet
What did you eat
Do you miss children
Did you miss her
Suddenly there was pain in her fingers, and she was pulled back from her thoughts.
His eyes fell on the tip of his index finger. Half of the nail was cut off, and bright red blood was gushing out.
She stared at her fingers in a daze, still remembering the time when Huo Yunchen cut her hand while cooking, he panicked, grabbed her finger and put it in his mouth, staring at her with distressed eyes.
From now on, she will never be allowed to enter the kitchen or touch these dangerous items.
However, she didn't listen to him. She went into the kitchen again and cut her hand again.
But he no longer cares about her or cares about her.
I will no longer help suck out her blood, and I will no longer help bandage her wounds.
Thinking, thinking, tears blurred my eyes.
As if his whole body had been hollowed out suddenly, he slowly slid down against the cupboard and squatted on the ground.
Tears and blood fell to the ground drop by drop alternately, and I felt indescribable discomfort and helplessness in my heart.
"Qingqing, what's wrong with you?"
Liu Zhen found that there was no movement in the kitchen for a long time, so he came in worried.
As soon as I came in and saw her squatting on the ground, her hands still bleeding, I suddenly panicked.
"Your hand is hurt."
He reached out and grabbed her hand, and quickly used a tissue to help her press the wound.
His expression was serious, and his bright black eyes were filled with distress.
"It's okay, it's okay, just a little injury."
Bai gently turned his face away and raised his head, holding back his tears.
He turned around and looked at Liu Zhen with a smile and said to him: "Hurry up and sit outside. You'll be fine in a while."
Seeing her like this, Liu Zhen felt particularly uncomfortable.
He was obviously sad and in pain, but he still pretended to be calm and strong as if nothing had happened.
She would rather she was not so strong, not so forbearing, she could lose her temper at him, hit him, or scold him.
But she didn't do anything. She treated him as an outsider.
She didn't tell him anything that was on her mind. Even though she and Huo Yunchen hadn't seen each other for so long, she never mentioned a word to him.
Looking at Bai Qingqing's stubborn back, Liu Zhen's mind was filled with confusion.
Finally, he couldn't hold it back anymore. He stepped forward, grabbed her hand, pressed her body against the cabinet and said domineeringly: "Stop it, your hands are hurt. I'll bandage them for you."
He was too close to her. The distance and posture were beyond the distance between ordinary friends.
Bai pushed him gently and hard, trying to open the distance between him and her.
But Liu Zhen had no intention of giving in.
"Gently, I'll bandage it for you."
He took her hand out to the living room and found the medicine box.
He bandaged her carefully and carefully. Bai Qingqian didn't move or say a word, looking at him indifferently.
I have mixed feelings!
Such a tender scene was inadvertently seen by Liu Yu, and Liu Zhen looked at the young mistress in an unusual way.
That is obviously the special look a man looks at when he looks at his beloved woman. Does it mean that Liu Zhen likes the young mistress
Liu Yu was startled by this idea that suddenly popped into her mind, and she hurriedly hid in a secluded corner of the garden to call Liu Mo.
"Hey, wife, are you okay?"
Liu Mo had been waiting for Liu Yu's call, although Liu Zhen had already sent a message to report that he was safe.
But after knowing that Liu Yu was knocked unconscious by electricity, he was still worried.
Liu Yu didn't have time to say that she responded anxiously: "I'm fine, am I okay? Let me ask you, didn't I tell you to come to the hospital? Why didn't you come?"
"Didn't Liu Zhen go?"
"Yes, Liu Zhen is here, but Liu Zhen is a dangerous person, do you know?"
"What do you mean? What's wrong with Liu Zhen?"
"Liu Zhen likes the young lady. He is now with the young lady in Yunqingyuan. The young lady cut her finger while cooking for her. Now he is lovingly helping the young lady bandage the wound."
"Well, what then?"
"Then? Liu Mo, are you stupid? If you don't let the husband come and see the young lady, the young lady will be snatched away."
"Oh, if the young mistress has a husband in her heart, why is it so easy to be snatched away? If it is so easy to be snatched away by a man, such a young mistress is not worthy of a husband at all."
Liu Mo said grumblingly, his tone was very unpleasant.
Liu Yu stared at the phone in disbelief and cursed: "Liu Mo, what are you talking about? Do you care whether the young lady is worthy of the husband? The husband's attitude towards the young lady suddenly became like an iceberg. That woman wouldn’t be able to bear it. You guys are so heartless and you blame women when something goes wrong.”
Liu Yu yelled angrily and hung up the phone in anger.
Liu Mo, who was scolded at the other end, looked at the phone with a look of despair on his face.
He pursed his lips and muttered aggrievedly: "Do you think I don't want them to be fine? But God doesn't agree. What can I do?"
As he spoke, he glanced into the house.
My husband's condition seems to be much better today.
After moving from Enze Hospital to the villa in XC District, he rarely leaves the room. Today I was actually willing to go to the sunroom of the glass house to bask in the sun.
"Is she okay?"
A deep voice slowly came from behind.
Liu Mo turned around and looked at his phone and replied slowly: "Okay, the young lady is fine and she's home."
He actually concealed the details at that moment. He felt very bad after hearing the details that Liu Yu mentioned about Liu Zhen and the young lady's relationship, let alone Mr. Huo, who had always held the young lady close to his heart.
He didn't tell, but Huo Yunchen wanted to ask.
"Where's Liu Zhen? Was he the one who sent the young mistress back?"
"Ah? Well, yes, it was given by him."
Liu Mo looked stunned and answered guiltily.
He quickly turned his face away, not daring to look at Huo Yun.
Although there is a thick layer of glass between them, all conversations are via Bluetooth.
But Huo Yunchen's gaze could always penetrate all obstacles like a laser, shattering all his disguises.
"Are you hiding something from me?"
"I, no, no."
"Do you want me to go to Yun Qingyuan instead?"
"No, no need to change. I said, I said."
Liu Mo couldn't hold on any longer. He was always so unprincipled in front of his husband.
I could only tell him what Liu Yu said word for word.
Then he stood there as if facing a formidable enemy, even contacting the doctor, waiting for Huo Yunchen to get angry.
(End of chapter)