Additional Inheritance

Chapter 102

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Wen Xiaohui stayed there for a while, seeing that Luo Yi was drowsy, he secretly wanted to get out of bed.

As soon as he moved, Luo Yi suddenly opened his eyes: "Where are you going?"

Wen Xiaohui was startled: "My mother asked me to go back to eat."

Luo Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong?"

"Just now, I was in a daze. I felt like I was dreaming. I dreamed that you were next to me, but you wanted to leave..." Luo Yi sighed: "I am so annoying, how could I become like this."

Wen Xiaohui felt a little uncomfortable looking at him, he hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll come back tomorrow."

Luo Yi looked at him tenderly: "Brother Xiaohui, are you really back?"

For a moment, he did hesitate, but finally nodded.

"Can you kiss me again?"

Wen Xiaohui pressed his forehead lightly, and touched his lips with his body.

Luo Yi showed a slight smile: "Sweet."

Facing those bright eyes, Wen Xiaohui's heart trembled, Luo Yi's pale and thin face had a kind of sickly beauty, it looked... pitiful. He patted Luo Yi's face: "Take a good rest, I'm going back."

"Will I text you back?"

"If you see it."

"Where's the phone?"

"What you hear."

"What time will you come tomorrow?"

"I'll come when I wake up."

"Do you want to eat the breakfast I made?" Luo Yi smiled and said, "I also want to make it for you earlier."

Wen Xiaohui scratched his hair: "I really want to eat, especially omelet rice."

Luo Yi's eyes were slightly sour, and he looked at Wen Xiaohui with affectionate eyes.

Wen Xiaohui's heart softened suddenly, he rubbed Luo Yi's hair, his voice softened: "I'm leaving."

"Um."

On the way home, he kept thinking about how to speak to his mother. After much deliberation, he felt that his mother would understand when she saw Luo Yi lying in the hospital, even though he knew the truth was not that simple.

He went home, took a shower, changed, and rushed to Ian's apartment, where his mother was waiting for him to eat. He passes by the mall on the way and buys Ian a pair of golf clubs to celebrate his promotion.

After ian received the gift, she laughed happily. Feng Yuehua blamed Wen Xiaohui for spending money randomly, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

They had a happy meal together, Ian answered the phone and went to discuss business, the couple watched TV in the living room, Feng Yuehua ate the grapes that Wen Xiaohui handed over one by one. She said with relief: "You have improved a lot during this time, and I am finally relieved."

Wen Xiaohui smiled and said, "Mom, I won't let you worry about it anymore."

"That's good, don't torment me anymore, you see my skin is not slippery these days."

Wen Xiaohui kissed her on the face: "Just go for maintenance and swipe my card."

Feng Yuehua smiled lowly and remained silent.

"Mom, I want to tell you something, but don't be too surprised."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Wen Xiaohui brewed his emotions for a while: "When I found out yesterday, I was also shocked... In fact, I am also quite confused now."

"What's wrong with you, don't scare me?" Feng Yuehua put down the fruit in his hand.

"Mom." Wen Xiaohui looked directly into her eyes, with a half-crying and half-smiling expression: "Luo Yi is still alive." I don't know why, after he finished saying this, tears welled up uncontrollably, obviously he had cried enough , I have vented enough, but in front of my mother, it is difficult to control.

Feng Yuehua's eyes widened: "What? Luo Yi is still alive?"

Wen Xiaohui wiped away his tears and nodded: "He was injured and lay in the hospital for a long time."

Feng Yuehua was also shocked for a moment and didn't know what expression to face. She rubbed her hands and couldn't react for a long time: "This...why didn't he tell you earlier? Could it be that the injury is serious?"

Wen Xiaohui nodded: "It's quite heavy. When it exploded, his internal organs were almost pierced by the hull."

Feng Yuehua covered her mouth, her eyes were also wet: "Oh my God, this child has such a father, what kind of evil did he do?"

Wen Xiaohui did not dare to say that Chang Xing was not dead, fearing that his mother would be more worried, he just said: "He is not in danger now, he is young and in good health, he should be able to recover."

Feng Yuehua let out a heavy breath: "Let me take it easy, this... this is so bizarre, why didn't he tell you earlier? It has made you uncomfortable for so long? Everyone will suffer with you once."

"Mom, I'm sorry." Wen Xiaohui felt guilty.

"Hey... No matter what, it's a good thing to be alive... You guys, it's time to make TV dramas, how could this happen." Feng Yuehua looked distraught and couldn't accept this fact for a while, her reaction was exactly the same as Luo Rui's.

After ian came out from the phone call, she was shocked to see both of them crying. After knowing what happened, she exclaimed God all night, and said that she would go to visit Luo Yi with Feng Yuehua.

Wen Xiaohui thought it would be good to let them go and have a look, so that his mother could feel at ease.

That night he stayed at ian's house, lying on the bed after taking a shower, he just remembered to check his phone, sure enough, it was full of text messages from Luo Yi, he picked one and replied: I just took a shower, go to bed early, Tomorrow my mother and ian want to visit you, please tell the bodyguards to stay away, don't scare them.

Luo Yi replied almost instantly: Okay, I really want to see them too.

Wen Xiaohui replied: Go to sleep, I am asleep too.

Luo Yi called, and after connecting, Luo Yi whispered, "I want to hear your voice before going to bed." His background sound was the quiet ward where needles could be heard, which made his voice sound extraordinarily lonely.

"good night."

Luo Yi smiled and said, "Good night, I'll wait for you tomorrow."

The next morning, the three of them set off. Feng Yuehua and ian bought a lot of fruits and supplements. Ian wanted to buy flowers, but Feng Yuehua stopped him, saying that those things were useless. stop laughing.

The three arrived at the hospital, but sure enough the bodyguards and nurses were not there, Wen Xiaohui knocked on the door twice, and Luo Yi's voice came from inside: "Please come in."

Pushing open the door, Luo Yi changed into a hospital gown, which looked at least two sizes bigger than yesterday's, making him look extraordinarily thin. He was lying on the bed with his head tilted, his pale face seemed to faint at any moment His expression made him look very weak.

Wen Xiaohui couldn't help but slander, and started acting again.

Feng Yuehua couldn't stand seeing him like this: "Luo Yi..."

"Auntie..." Luo Yi struggled to sit up, but when he moved, he became out of breath. If Wen Xiaohui hadn't seen that he was in good condition yesterday, he would really believe that he was dying.

"Hey, don't move, you can just lie down." Feng Yuehua quickly went up to support him and let him lie flat: "Hey, your child is also in bad luck."

Luo Yi smiled faintly, feeling very helpless.

Wen Xiaohui introduced ian, and ian was obviously frightened by Luo Yi's state, and even spoke very quietly.

Luo Yi comforted them: "My injury is much better, but recently I have no appetite and can't eat, and now my appetite has improved a lot, and I will be able to get out of bed after a while."

"That's good, that's good." Feng Yuehua said gratifiedly: "You are like this, Xiaohui is also uncomfortable, and I am also uncomfortable. You get better soon."

Luo Yi looked at Feng Yuehua gratefully, the bright eyes on his pale face were particularly moving: "Auntie, thank you for caring about me so much, I can see you again, I..." As he spoke, he choked up.

Feng Yuehua's eyes were also red: "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive, you are so young, you will definitely get better."

Feng Yuehua and ian comforted Luo Yi for a long time, which made Wen Xiaohui silent for a long time. He really wanted to remind Luo Yi not to pretend to be big, Luo Yi's acting skills were so good that he felt uncomfortable watching him.

Fearing that it would affect Luo Yi's rest, Feng Yuehua left after staying for half an hour. She asked Wen Xiaohui to come and accompany Luo Yi more often, to enlighten him and let him get well sooner, Wen Xiaohui agreed in embarrassment.

The couple left, only Luo Yi and Wen Xiaohui were left in the ward, and Wen Xiaohui squinted at him.

Luo Yi curled his lips into a smile: "You came earlier than I thought."

Wen Xiaohui "tsk tsk" twice: "You actor, do you need this?"

"I'm afraid my aunt will blame me for not coming sooner..." Luo Yi said the words, but he didn't dare to spit them out.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier, and just watched me suffer for three months?" Wen Xiaohui snorted sarcastically: "You understand the truth, you are just more ruthless than anyone else."

Luo Yi looked at him guiltily.

Wen Xiaohui patted his hair: "Stop talking, you have plenty of time to make amends to me, get well now, don't lie on the bed all day long."

Luo Yi grabbed his hand and rubbed it against his face: "I will definitely get better soon, I want to make you breakfast, I want to take you out to play, and I want to be with you every day."

"You don't have to work anymore?"

"Work is not as important as you, and nothing is as important as you."

It was very useful to hear these words, Wen Xiaohui couldn't help but raised a small smile: "Then I still have to work, I want to move the studio in Pengcheng here."

"Okay, I'll let someone handle it."

"I want to dig Xiaoai over."

"good."

"I want to drive on XX Road and be neighbors with Luo Rui, the closer the better."

"good."

"But if that's the case, I'll definitely eat cake every day, and I'll die of fat..." Wen Xiaohui thought about the scene where he and Luo Rui were together, eating and eating most of the time.

"If you are fat, I will take you to exercise."

Wen Xiaohui nodded: "OK."

"I'll take you to play, okay? When I get better, we will travel around the world."

"Will you be very tired?" Wen Xiaohui was a little excited.

Luo Yi smiled and said, "If you have money, you won't be tired."

Wen Xiaohui couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Luo Yi was stunned, looked at Wen Xiaohui absent-mindedly, and murmured: "I haven't seen you smile for a long time." That tone seemed a little aggrieved.

Wen Xiaohui couldn't help touching his face.

"I want to see you smile at me even in my dreams." Luo Yi looked deeply at Wen Xiaohui without blinking, as if afraid of missing any details.

Wen Xiaohui's heart trembled slightly, he patted Luo Yi's forehead lightly: "He will pretend to be pitiful."

Luo Yi grabbed his hand and kissed his fingertips lightly, his eyes were soft and warm, and Wen Xiaohui felt his heart melting a little bit.