Lu Xingdao called the nurse in the next bed and pointed to Zhao ChuChu on the bed: "nurse, why hasn't my girlfriend woke up yet? Is there any problem?"

The nurse pushed her glasses. She seemed to be surprised at how the bed companion changed into a handsome man, but she still dutifully said: "the patient has no big problem, just some anemia and hypoglycemia. In addition, she is too tired and fell asleep. After a while, she can wake her up after fetching water and go out of the hospital."

Lu Xinggui thanked the nurse, sat down and gently touched Zhao ChuChu's cheek.

Zhao ChuChu slept soundly, his red lips were slightly open, and his chest rose and fell regularly. It seemed that he hadn't had such a good rest for some time. He was very peaceful,

Lu Xingdao saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart. She almost had the idea of renting this hospital bed and letting her have a quiet rest here.

Lu Xingdao quietly looked at Zhao ChuChu on the bed. His eyes were gentle and distressed. This scene seemed to be fixed here and become eternal.

Just seeing that the hanging bottle hanging from Zhao ChuChu's hand was almost finished, even though Lu Xingdao repeatedly asked the nurse to be careful, the action of pulling out the needle inevitably woke Zhao ChuChu.

Zhao ChuChu vaguely opened his eyes. Subconsciously, he had to rub his eyes with the hand that had just finished the injection. Lu Xingdao quickly stopped her and gently wiped away the tears from Zhao ChuChu's eyes with a paper towel: "ChuChu, are you awake?"

"Hmm..." Zhao ChuChu was dizzy. He didn't figure out the situation. Wasn't he just in the office? Where am I now? Why did you suddenly wake up here?

"This is the hospital." Lu Xingdao patiently explained, "you fainted in the company because of hypoglycemia, anemia and overwork. It was Qi Qin, your boss, who sent you to the hospital and called me."

"Is that him?" Zhao ChuChu was surprised: "he was so kind that he would call you over..."

"All right, don't say that." Lu Xingdao didn't want to talk more. He held her hand and looked gently: "clear, let's go home."

Zhao ChuChu noticed that Lu Xingdao seemed so gentle that something was wrong, but he didn't know why. He could only nod his head, react again, and asked in a panic: "what time is it now... Shouldn't you be at work at this time? How did you come to take care of me! "

"Fool," Lu Xingdao said with deep pain in his eyes, "you fainted in the company. I'm afraid it's too late. How can you still have the spirit to work?"

Lu Xingdao saw what Zhao ChuChu had to say and rubbed her head: "it doesn't matter, fool. I asked for leave from the company. I have plenty of time to take care of you. Don't worry about me. It's the most important to keep your body well."

Lu Xinggui did not mention why Zhao ChuChu was so abnormal. He only helped Zhao ChuChu up from the hospital bed and said, "go home, go back, I'll stew some soup for you to replenish your body."

Zhao ChuChu nodded obediently, followed Lu Xingdao back home, looked at Lu Xingdao who was busy for himself, and felt a little sour at the same time.

When Lu Xingdao cooked himself a big meal and gently blew the hot soup to the temperature that could be imported before it was sent to his mouth, Zhao ChuChu thought of his wishful thinking, suspicion and suspicion these days, and felt waves of guilt. His eyes couldn't help but burst into tears.

"What's the matter, clear?" Lu Xinggui hurried to wipe her tears. Zhao ChuChu gently pushed him away, soaked in tears, sobbed and said: "I'm sorry... I've been losing my temper willfully, doubting you, and cold war with you. I'm not good... I'm too willful..."

"Fool..." Lu Xingdao comforted her painfully: "it's my fault. If you hadn't fainted in the company for such a long time, I wouldn't know what's wrong with you."

"I'm not good enough to care about you." Lu Xingdao is gentle and authentic.

"No... it's my fault..." Zhao ChuChu shook his head and said, "I also said you don't believe me. In fact, I don't believe you too much."

"Then we all have mistakes, okay?" Lu Xingdao said with a soothing voice: "I'm also wrong. After I promise, I'll investigate the cocoa with you. We don't need you to be so tired. We can find the cocoa soon."

"Hmm..." Zhao ChuChu nodded and swore secretly in Lu Xingdao's arms that he would never listen to rumors and have any suspicion about Lu Xingdao.

It's unnecessary to mention the intimacy between them. Lu Xinggui learned from Zhao ChuChu that she knew fan Weiwei's case from Xue Yaoyao and didn't care much: "this case was originally in the charge of Du Bing, Xue Yaoyao's current boss. It's nothing strange for her to know."

The last big stone in Zhao ChuChu's heart fell slowly. As for Xue Yaoyao's ambiguous relationship between Lu Xingdao and fan Weiwei, it was broken with the uncovering of another lie.

Zhao ChuChu learned that there was no breakthrough in Lu Xingdao's current case. He planned to go to find fan Weiwei's parents to investigate on the spot. He left some thoughts and asked Lu Xingdao to pay more attention to fan Weiwei's parents. There might be additional gains. Lu Xingdao promised.

Lu Xinggui originally wanted to stay at home for a few more days and take good care of Zhao ChuChu. Zhao ChuChu insisted that his body was not so weak. He could take good care of himself alone. He promised that he would not work so hard to mess with his body. Only then did Lu Xinggui push out of his home, and he could go to the hospital and have a good rest for a period of time.

Land star orbit is leaving now.

Anyway, he didn't have a big deal today, but was going to fan Weiwei's adoptive parents' house to investigate the situation. If the investigation is faster, he can come back earlier to take care of Zhao ChuChu.

Lu Xingdao calculated in his mind and drove to the place where fan Weiwei gave her parents to live.

Even if the place given by fan Weiwei was a little remote, Lu Xingdao couldn't help but be surprised when she got to the place.

The dilapidated and small tube shaped buildings, narrow and crowded streets, and the signboards of small shops at the entrance of the alley are shaky and firmly hung on them. There is also a tramp in shabby clothes lying on the roadside, incompatible with the prosperous city outside, as if he had become an abandoned old world.

It's not like the place where the parents of a star should live in his impression. It's almost like a slum.

Lu Xinggui's car couldn't drive into such a narrow alley at all. He had to get out of the car and walk in on foot. He was dressed brightly and went up like an elite. He was incompatible with this place with the smell of poverty and backwardness.