This way of life, which had to be taken care of by both sides, continued for a month. Lu Yanhuan's body could not take it anymore and finally collapsed one day when Su Qian came to deliver the report.

The doctor knew about her condition. For her convenience, he placed the bed beside Lu Guohua.

"It's just that I don't have enough time to rest and sleep. I'm too tired, so I need to pay more attention to rest and sleep. I need to eat something to make up for my body."

Lu Yanhuan laughed involuntarily. How old was she now, and that meant she needed to take care of her body.

Su Qian then said: "The body cannot be underestimated, especially if you stay up late and cause the greatest amount of poison to the body. CEO Lu, you need to be careful. "

Lu Yanhuan nodded, who didn't know of this logic? But she had to be busy, for her father, for the Lu family.

No matter how many things there were, she had to endure.

That day, a guest who hadn't visited her in a long time came to visit her.

Bi Ling carried a huge fruit basket and walked into the sickroom with a smile.

Lu Yanhuan saw him and was about to get up.

Bi Ling hurriedly stepped in front of Lu Yanhuan and pressed her down: "Don't move, don't move. I know you're happy that I'm here, there's no need to be so obvious."

Bi Ling was indeed Bi Ling. With a single word, he could make Lu Yanhuan laugh.

Many days had passed since they had last met at the party.

Bi Ling looked at the middle-aged man who was unconscious next to Lu Yanhuan and he could roughly guess what was going on. This must be Uncle Lu? "

Lu Yanhuan lowered his eyebrows and nodded.

"How is he?" Bi Ling felt that what he just said was nonsense, but he still had to walk around after the stage was over.

"It's been two months, and he doesn't show any signs of waking up." Lu Yanhuan thought about how she had spent the past two months in the sickroom almost all the time. Moreover, whenever she had the time, she would always chat with Lu Guohua and pull some strings, hoping that he would wake up. Even Lu Qingqing came to visit him often. Previously, she even brought along the school's mock exam paper, saying that she had improved with great difficulty. Father, wake up quickly, look at me.

But the heavens did not do as they wished.

No matter how humorous Bi Ling was, he did not dare to joke around. Someone as lively as him could only pat Lu Yanhuan's shoulder and not say anything else.

"It's better for you to go back to the company. Since you've just taken over, you must have a lot of things to take care of." Lu Yanhuan understood him, but she was actually very happy that he was able to see her.

Bi Ling no longer refused anything: "This is true, in the past two months I have been busy beyond recognition. I only have time today to come and see you. Although it's not long, you can feel my intentions! "

Here we go again. Lu Yanhuan smiled and waved at him with his Bi Ling's humor.

Bi Ling walked out of the room.

Another figure suddenly flashed across Lu Yanhuan's mind.

It was at the party, and the sudden kiss.

She felt a sudden throbbing in her heart, and then a wave of helpless powerlessness pierced her heart like a thorn and twisted it again.

Lu Yanhuan sat on the side of Lu Guohua's bed and held his hand.

Those hands were already soaked with wind and frost, but now they did not move at all. They merely hung by the bed day and night.

"Dad, can you hear me?"

Lu Yanhuan looked at Lu Guohua closely, hoping that he would give her some response. Yet, as every day for the past two months, she contained hope, and only despair responded to her.

"Today, Bi Ling came to visit me, he is my former university classmate, he treats me very well, and has saved me a few times from the passion of water, my daughter owes him a lot. Oh, I fainted today, the doctor said, because I was too tired. But I don't feel it myself, really. I can hang on for years and keep the company in good shape, just like you. I've got someone in your company, and I've been looking after it myself, so don't worry. "

Lu Yanhuan wrinkled her nose, which was slightly red.

"Qingqing's homework has improved. Wake up quickly and you'll see that Teacher Gao is praising her." "Also, my own company has recently launched a new product for research and development. The recent market is really good. We have signed a few big orders, and everything is progressing in a good direction …"

Except you.

Lu Yanhuan buried his head into the bed, his shoulders continuously shaking, as tears silently flowed down, wetting the pure white bed sheets.

"Right …" Dad, there's one other thing I didn't tell you. Not long after I started taking care of you, you would receive a large bouquet of flowers every day. What's more, there were gentlemen's blues, carnations and the like. I don't know who's so concerned about you. No matter who it is, I have to thank him properly. "Dad, if you hear even a tiny bit, you should give me some response …"

However, Lu Yanhuan always waited for the usual silence in the ward.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the nurse came back with a large bouquet of marigolds. She smiled and said, "It's that kind-hearted person who brought the flowers here again."

Lu Yanhuan caught the flower and placed it on the bedside table.

"Still don't know who sent it?"

The nurse shook her head. "Every time it was someone from the florist who sent flowers. They didn't know even if I asked them. They only said that it was ordered by the customer and that the information was confidential."

Lu Yanhuan suddenly remembered that Bi Ling had come over that day, and should have asked him about it.

Lu Yanhuan walked in front of the window as his eyes casually scanned the area outside.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure. She thought she was seeing things, but when she opened her eyes again, the person had disappeared.

A thought suddenly appeared in Lu Yanhuan's mind. Could it be that he was the one who gave those flowers to her?

No, she had made it clear that night. No man of pride would ever again seek trouble for himself. And with Lu Guohua's current state, even families with foresight and conditions wouldn't set their eyes on her.

She denied it herself at once, but could not conceal it from herself.

Deep into the night, Lu Yanhuan woke up and as if he had found an opportunity, he dialed Meng Luo's number. Her first thought was that he hadn't pulled her down.

"Hello?" When Meng Luo heard this familiar voice, his heart couldn't help but jump crazily.

The moonlight fell on her head. Lu Yanhuan suddenly hung up the phone. She sat up, her mind in a frenzy.

What was going on? Because of a hallucination during the day, he had been wandering around in her mind, and now he was calling her late at night? She was the one who pushed him away!

Furthermore, Meng Luo did not reject her. Furthermore, taking the call at such a late hour, Lu Yanhuan felt that it was a little strange.

Or rather, it seemed to her that they were like emotions that could not be kept in order and were forever intertwined.

The yearning mood will always come out at some inadvertent moment, bite you a bit.