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Lin Yeyan was a barrier between her and Xi Muyao, separating her and Xi Muyao, but also made her clearly realize how much she loved him.
Back then, when she knew of Lin Yeyan's existence and the existence of Lin Yeyan's stomach, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She had never been able to rub a single grain of sand in her eyes, let alone the fact that a knife was stabbed in her heart every day and every night, tormenting her at all times.
Once she thought about how Xi Muyao would spend the long night with other women and how he would be driven mad by them, how he would think about how he would have a child with other women. This was a blood relation that he could not part with, how his father and his child would always be the closest relationship in the world. She was at a loss of what to do, time seemed to slow down, minute by minute, as if it was the length of three autumns.
Fantasy is scarier than reality. Fantasy makes good things better and makes your fear worse.
The feeling of being betrayed by her lover and her endless random thoughts made it difficult for Lu Qingli to resist.
Her pride did not allow her to lower her head, so she could only choose to leave as far away as possible. She thought, is it possible to forget everything and start a new life as long as I leave this decisive place and walk far enough?
The news of the divorce didn't spread to the old man. Lu Qingli said that she was afraid that the old man would be angry at her, but the one who made a mistake was obviously Xi Muyao. She subconsciously hid it deep in her heart, in order to protect him, right?
Lu Qingli pulled her sleeves tightly, as she walked down the stairs, she was lost in thought. When she reached the last step, Xi Muyao suddenly stood up from the sofa and waited for him at the foot of the stairs.
Lu Qingli suddenly saw Xi Muyao, and was startled, causing her leg on the wool carpet to tilt, and her body immediately fell to the side.
”What are you thinking!” Xi Muyao quickly held Lu Qingli in his arms, displeased at her absent-mindedness.
Lu Qingli grabbed Xi Muyao's arm and stood firm on the thick woolen carpet, ”I was not careful.”
Xi Muyao grabbed onto one of Lu Qingli's arms, and looked at her feet nervously.
Lu Qingli shook her head, and smiled to show that she was safe, ”No.”
Xi Muyao lifted his hand to adjust the lapel of her woolen sweater, let go of Lu Qingli and walked towards the profound entrance.
”It's cold outside, wait for me here. I'll go to the garage and drive.” Xi Muyao took the car keys from the shoe cabinet, and said to Lu Qingli who was behind him.
The moment she opened the door, a thick layer of night and cold wind rushed in from the outside. Lu Qingli could not help but shiver slightly, and the beam of light that fell outside the door dimmed once again following Xi Muyao's action of closing the door, fusing together with the night outside.
Before long, two or three horn sounds came from outside the door. Lu Qingli hurriedly opened the door, and when the cold wind blew, Lu Qingli wrapped herself in her clothes and quickly walked to the front of the car.
Xi Muyao leaned over, and opened the front passenger door, welcoming Lu Qingli to sit inside, the interior of the car had an air conditioner which Xi Muyao had long turned on, and the inside of the car was not as cold as the outside.
Xi Muyao brought Lu Qingli to the nearest hospital. The doctor on duty grabbed Lu Qingli's hand and looked at it, then replied indifferently: ”Bind it into a root, and ask the nurse to pick it out for you. Wait in the disposal room. ”
A nurse carried a metal tray into the disposal room. She looked at the two people sitting there and asked, ”Whose hands were pierced?”
Lu Qingli replied softly, ”Me.”
The nurse raised her head and looked at Xi Muyao who was sitting beside her. She had thick eyebrows, straight nose, sexy lips and was dressed in a suit.
Xi Muyao pointed to the spot on Lu Qingli's palm to show her, and the nurse responded weakly, then began to prick at it. Although the wound was light, it would still take some time and vision time to pick it out.
”You're out?” Xi Muyao looked at the nurse in Lu Qingli's hands for a long time, but did not raise her head and asked.
When he asked, the nurse's hand trembled, and the tip of the needle pierced into Lu Qingli's palm.
”Ah …” Lu Qingli unconsciously retracted her hand, and exclaimed softly. A drop of blood seeped out of her white palm.
Xi Muyao frowned in displeasure and scolded: ”What happened to you? Not only did you not pick the thorns out, you even caused them to bleed! ”
The nurse immediately stood up, and took the bead of blood on Lu Qingli's hand to apologize, ”Sorry, sorry, the moment you spoke out earlier, my hands were shaking!”
Xi Muyao waved his hands, snatching the needle from the nurse's hands, ”I'll do it! If you poke another hole in the wall, how much pain will she suffer? ”
The nurse silently retreated to the side with a pale face, watched as Xi Muyao sat down, then once again took a cotton swab covered with alcohol to wipe the tip of the needle. She moved closer to the light, grabbed Lu Qingli's hand, and carefully broke its skin, pulling out that white, thin, almost translucent fiber from Lu Qingli's palm.
The nurse heaved a sigh of relief, ”Then everything will be fine.” I'm really sorry for what happened just now. ”
Lu Qingli looked at his own palm, bent her lips, and smiled friendly: ”It's alright, don't take it to heart. He was anxious just now, so she spoke a bit too heavily.”