A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

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The man standing outside the ward, silent as ice, took a step forward and looked in through the glass inlaid in the middle of the door.

A seven-year-old child, only five years old, stood at the door with a small hand supporting the foot of the bed, staring at the door, wearing a happy birthday crown on his head, and a tube in his little nose, crying, The cry is not continuous, because the breathing is very weak.

"Auntie, Daddy and Mummy won't come, the sun is going down, right?"

"Little Master..."

"I'm so tired," the little body gradually became unstable and wiped his eyes. "Why can't my birthday wish be fulfilled? I just want my parents to accompany me for a while, a little time, and I sleep for a long time. Before long sleep."

"What silly little master said!"

"Auntie, I heard what the uncle doctor said, so I want to see Mommy, because I may not see it in the future...no more...whoop..."

Listening to the broken cry, Shen Mocheng looked away.

Zhang Qing waited quietly. For a long time, he heard the man's cold voice: "Go to the emergency department and let her come."

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Gu Shuangshuang called his uncle specifically at noon to find out what time he was busy at the company, so she could arrange the time.

But he didn't answer, he should be busy.

At three in the afternoon, Gu Shuangshuang could not sit still.

Hid the present in the school bag and went downstairs, and passed the air with Xiaoshuang in advance.

So after Wang Jie called Xiaoshuang to confirm, she let her go.

Gu Shuangshuang asked the driver to drive to the vicinity of Xiaoshuang Community. As soon as the driver's master left, Gu Shuangshuang called and went straight to the central hospital.

Lu Xili hadn't been in a coma for long, and woke up haggardly.

She went to the Shengshi Building to wait without having breakfast in the morning, knowing her physical condition, and it won't take long for her to have low blood sugar.

Asked the emergency doctor, was she a very handsome and tall man?

The female doctor nodded, "I took you in, put it down and left."

Lu Xili lowered his head, as if he could feel his powerful arms hugging her back and calves. She had always slept with a pillow since she was born, and he was driven off the bed after she went to junior high school where the men and women were separated.

Looking at the money he stepped on his side, the scattered memories gradually recovered, did he leave it behind?

The corners of the eyebrows and eyes were softened, and he was about to get up with his body. The door of the ward knocked, and the knocker opened the door from the outside without waiting for her to answer.

Lu Xili raised his eyes, "Secretary Zhang Qing?"

"Miss Lu, Mr. Shen will let you pass."

Lu Xili was startled, "What?"

The unbelievable turned into extreme surprises burst out from the woman's gloomy apricot eyes.

"Okay! Okay... Secretary Zhang Qing, please wait a while, I will, immediately!"

Zhang Qing did not go to see the woman in the ward who was overjoyed and weeping.

Zhang Qing loves his wife in his heart. If this woman surnamed Lu has something to do with the boss, Zhang Qing is angry with his wife!

Although he also knew that Mr. Shen was extremely indifferent to this matter, there was no way, Mr. Shen promised that the person who was in a coma would never hate the child together, and he could not ignore Master Xiao Wei.Huomiexsw.com www.huomiexsw.com

Emotions affect the body of a seriously ill person most.

Young Master Xiao Wei cried so sad just now, Zhang Qing, an outsider, was also breaking his heart when he heard it, let alone Mr. Shen.

Lu Xili found the dropped high-heeled shoe and followed Zhang Qing to the VIP intensive care private ward.

On the way, Lu Xi shook her phone. She checked as she walked, a text message: [Miss Lu, the girl you asked me to follow is on the way to the hospital, the city center hospital.

Lu Xili deleted the text message and put the phone back in his bag, with the same expression as he continued to walk.

When the elevator reached the third floor, Lu Xili eagerly walked out sideways at the moment the doors opened, and at a glance he saw the long and cold black figure outside the door of the ward.

He stood upright with his back to the ward, with one hand in the pocket of his trousers, his suit jacket stuck in his black arm, and the other hand hanging to his side, playing with a cigarette.

Lu Xili's tears were shining, soft and soft: "Mocheng, thank you."

no respond.

Lu Xili couldn't take care of it, and tremblingly pushed open the door of the ward, tears fell: "Baby mom is here, Xiao Wei..."

"Mommy?" a faint, incredulous little voice.

"It's Mommy, my baby..." Lu Xili went in crying and knelt to the ground in front of the child, "Mom hugs, I miss my mother, she is so thin, Xiao Wei is so thin..."

"...It's really Mommy! Mommy, Xiao Wei misses you so much, why not come to see Xiao Wei, woo..."

"Sorry, baby, sorry..."

There was no crying in the room, and the nursing auntie had tears in her eyes, looking lovingly at the sick child being hugged by her mother. It was too pitiful.

Outside, Zhang Qing looked at the situation in the room and then at the man who always turned his back to the ward. He couldn't feel whether he was breathing or not. His long eyelashes were hanging down, motionless, as quiet as a sculpture.

When the cry inside turned into laughter, and there were sounds of playing with toys and unpacking gifts, Shen Mocheng threw away the broken cigarette between his fingers and turned to the elevator.

The door of the ward opened.

The woman's beautiful face was still swollen in crying, her eyes were beautiful, and the bitter smile was overflowing at the moment, with timidity: "Mocheng, can you not leave?"

Shen Mocheng stared at the elevator, waiting for the double doors to open.

Lu Xili led the child out.

Xiao Wei looked at the extremely tall man with the same timid gaze, his little hand fiddled with the breathing tube in his nose, and his breathing became smoother. With the encouragement of his mother's eyes, he walked very slowly, but he was very anxious. The man's trousers of cold texture are a little bit, and his head is lifted up with eagerly disturbed eyes, "Daddy, can you take a little time?"

"Daddy, Xiao Wei thinks..."

The elevator doors opened, and the man's long legs moved sharply.

Xiao Wei was so scared that his hands froze in the air, and the cry was already out, "Can Daddy and Mommy accompany Xiao Wei to blow out the candles on the cake?"

As if he was afraid that he would not agree, he hurriedly cried out of breath, "Just a few minutes, woo...a few minutes, Xiao Wei can't eat cake, but can Xiao Wei want to make a wish, daddy... …"

The little voice finally fell into the dust.

Shen Mocheng turned his head, lowered his gaze, staring at the thin figure who had just reached his knee height. His illness made him shapeless. His face was not as big as a palm, and there was no flesh. His eyes became darker and darker, and his little hands wanted to hold him. The hand hanging by his side, but not daring, stretched out a little, then retracted a little, just looked up and watched him cry.

Shen Mocheng turned his gaze back to the double doors opened by the elevator and closed his eyes.

After this moment of effort, Lu Xili had already returned to the room, took the cake, and cautiously said, "Mocheng, the child said so, can you give him a little thought? You don’t have to do anything, just stand there Xiaowei I'm very happy. Let him be happy for a little while."

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Gu Shuangshuang got out of the car and glanced at the small watch. It was half past four and she quickened her pace.