Chapter 572: Strategy
Cui Lao nodded, leaned on the wheelchair with his eyes closed, and it was not until the housekeeper pushed him into the room, laid him flat on the bed, and heard the sound of the door closing, he slowly opened his eyes.
Staring at the white ceiling, he was silently in a daze.
His daughter's mood is becoming more and more unstable, in fact, he has already seen a few points without Professor Huang's diagnosis.
My daughter has indeed become more and more abnormal recently, and her mood has become particularly unstable.
He knew that Lu Zihao's matter was a great stimulus to his daughter.
Lu Zihao!
Cui Lao stared at the ceiling in front of him viciously, and with his burning eyes, he couldn't wait to burn a hole in the ceiling directly.
Lu Zihao, who was soft on you five years ago, knew that there would be such a result, no matter how his daughter begged him, he would not let Lu Zihao live until now.
Now Lu Zihao is alive, but his daughter has become half dead.
"Lu Zihao, when you have no use value, I will let you know how miserable you will die!"
Cui Lao's eyes widened and he said viciously.
Autumn weather always makes people feel extremely comfortable, autumn is like an amiable fairy, will not quarrel with others, will not care about the length of their existence, let alone care about anything.
It won't be as dry as spring, not as hot as summer, and not as cold as winter.
It's always gentle, and it's always comfortable, it's comfortable.
Autumn is always short, and it is also the most forgettable.
When Wang Hao and Lai Ting bought some food and returned to the ward, Song Qianqian was lying on the windowsill looking at the scenery outside the window.
The leaves on the two rows of trees below the hospital area had turned yellow, and when the wind blew, the leaves fell from the branches like lifeless dust and scattered on the cold ground.
"Shallow, what are you looking at?"
Lai Ting glanced at Lu Zihao, who also didn't look good, and guessed that these two people must be losing their temper.
"Lai Ting, you're here, I'm looking at the scenery. ”
Song Qianqian glanced back at Lai Ting, turned around and looked downstairs in a daze.
God knows what scenery there is to see in this ghost place, but if she doesn't look downstairs, does she want to see Lu Zihao's ice dead face?
"Scenery?" Lai Ting put down the things in her hand and looked up: "Can there be any good scenery in this place?"
Lai Ting's words just hit Song Qianqian's thoughts, only to see her roll her eyes and jokingly in the direction of Lu Zihao: "But some people think this place is good!"
Song Qianqian's words were obviously said to Lu Zihao, Wang Hao and Lai Ting glanced at each other, and the embarrassing atmosphere surrounded the entire ward.
Wang Hao winked at Lai Ting, as if to say, "How about it?" It's wise for me to stop you from coming in to see Song Qianqian.
Lai Ting also blinked: If we had known this, why don't we stay outside for a while?
The atmosphere in the ward is becoming more and more depressing, and a person as active as Lai Ting doesn't know how to speak now.
"Mr. Lu, this is the dinner we bought, do you want to eat some first?"
Wang Hao put the lunch box in his hand on the table, looked at Song Qianqian, who was puffing up, and then looked at Lu Zihao, who also looked displeased.
Lai Ting couldn't find anything to say, so it was only him Wang Hao who came out.
"Okay, let's put that there first. ”
Lu Zihao didn't look at Wang Hao, his eyes stared at Song Qianqian, as if the two had some deep hatred.
"That'...... If nothing happens, then we'll go out first. ”
Wang Hao looked at the two of them, obviously with a posture of staring at each other with big eyes.
At this time, he and Lai Ting had better hurry up and get out, so as not to be innocent by them.
This time, Lu Zihao didn't speak, but Song Qianqian shouted first, "No, you can't go, Lai Ting just came, and she hasn't even spoken to me yet? Why did you leave like this, none of us should leave tonight, let's stay here with me." ”
Song Qianqian was afraid that Lai Ting would leave, so he grabbed her arm first.
"Song Qianqian, it's almost okay, this ward is so small, you let everyone stay with you, and everyone doesn't even have a place to sit......"
"How not. Before Lu Zihao's words were finished, Song Qianqian straightened up and retorted: "I slept on the bed with Lai Ting, and Wang Hao slept on the sofa, as for you? Aren't you afraid that I will be in danger? Then you will be a little tired, and stand guard at the door at night!"
As soon as Song Qianqian's words came out, Lai Ting and Wang Hao not only gasped, but hurriedly cast curious glances at Lu Zihao.
This Song is shallow, and his courage is really getting bigger and bigger. Dare to let Lu Zihao go to guard the door, it's over, they want to leave this place quickly, it's really terrifying.
Fortunately, the hearts of the husband and wife are strong enough, otherwise, they might not have been scared out of the heart attack.
Lu Zihao's face became more and more ugly, and he looked up at Wang Hao on the side.
Wang Hao immediately received the signal, pulled up Lai Ting, ignored Song Qianqian's strong retention, and walked out of the ward quickly.
It wasn't until they left the gate of the hospital that the two of them realized that they were all in a cold sweat.
"It's good that we're all alive. ”
Lai Ting leaned on Wang Hao's arms, and it took a long time to calm down.
"Yes, yes, this Song Qianqian, I really admire her more and more. ”
Someone who dared to say that about his chief, it was the first time he had seen it.
"Wang Hao, do you say that we should go back secretly to see them, Lu Zihao has such a bad temper, I saw that his face was ugly just now, you say, he won't fight shallowly, right?"
Lai Ting was a little worried, although what Song Qianqian said just now was a bit too much, but after all, she was pregnant, and her small body could not withstand a finger of Lu Zihao.
"Don't worry, Zihao won't beat her, if you want to fight, it's Song Qianqian who beats Zihao. Zihao loves Song Qianqian so much that he is reluctant to touch her hair. ”
Wang Hao said very surely, it is difficult to say anything else, but Lu Zihao's feelings for Song Qianqian, he is still extremely sure.
"That's right, they have such a good relationship, so what I said won't happen. ”
Lai Ting took Wang Hao's arm and said with a bird-like look: "Husband, where are we going to eat at night?"
Wang Hao was stunned for a long time and didn't react for a long time.
Lai Ting looked at her sluggish husband like wood, sighed deeply, shook her head impatiently and said, "Wang Hao, you big wood, people finally want to be gentle, look at your reaction." ”
After saying that, I didn't forget to reach out and pat him on him.
"Lai Ting, this is like the real you, you suddenly became gentle, I really can't accept it. ”
Wang Hao scratched his head, looking shy.
"Look at you stupid, I want to live a romantic life in my life, it seems impossible......"
Lai Ting hugged Wang Hao's waist and couldn't smile bitterly.
After Lai Ting and Wang Hao left, Song Qianqian continued to lie by the window and watched the sanitation workers in orange coats downstairs, who were seriously sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground.
She tried her best to ignore the blazing gaze behind the back of her head, even if she didn't look back, she could feel that Lu Zihao's eyes were about to see through her whole person.
Even so, she didn't plan to turn back, she was right, if she did, then she would definitely have to apologize to him first.
Although her words just now were a bit excessive, making Lu Zihao lose face in front of her friends, who told him not to allow her to go home.
What else to say, let her stay here for a few more days and observe.
She's not sick, there's nothing to observe. Besides, she didn't go home and said that her mother and son should be worried if they couldn't see her.
"Shallow, are you going to sit like this all night?"
The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and the black night sky seemed to be covered with a big black cloth, and it didn't take long for the whole sky to fall into the night.
Song Qianqian held her chin, still stubbornly maintaining her poor little self-esteem. She's right, she shouldn't talk to him!
"You're going to ignore me in the future, aren't you?"
Lu Zihao couldn't stand this feeling of being ignored, and took the initiative to walk to Song Qianqian's side and look at her.
Song Qianqian was very ambitious, snorted coldly, and continued to look at the dark scenery outside the window.
"Is the view from the window better than mine?"
Lu Zihao leaned against the window and looked out self-deprecatingly.
What is there to see in this pitch black?
"Of course, don't think that your handsomeness can limit my freedom, I'm an adult, I have my own power. ”
Song Qianqian pouted and said angrily.
"Okay, if I let you go home, will you talk to me?"
Lu Zihao put down his posture and quarreled with his own woman, which was really not a wise choice.
Obviously it was for her good, but not only did she not appreciate it, but she also sulked. Originally, I wanted her to stay in the hospital for a few days and recuperate for a few days, but now that I look at her like this, and then I make her angry, it will be bad.
"What you said is true?"
Song Qianqian turned his head to look at Lu Zihao beside him, as if he didn't believe it.
Lu Zihao nodded, a trace of helplessness flashed on his handsome face.
It seems that he can fight and train soldiers, but he can't subdue his wife, if this thing gets out, not only in City A, but even in the army, he really can't get along.
So, he decided to change his strategy and move forward with retreat.
"Of course, you see when I lied to you. ”
Lu Zihao raised his eyebrows, looking at the joy on Song Qianqian's face, he knew that this stupid girl had a hook on her head.
"Then let's go now. ”
Song Qianqian stood up, put on her coat directly and was about to go out, just as her hand touched the door, Lu Zihao suddenly let out an "ouch".
Song Qianqian was startled, and immediately looked back, only to see Lu Zihao sitting on the edge of the bed, his hands tightly pressed on his forehead.
"What's wrong? Headache again?"
Song Qianqian hurriedly walked to Lu Zihao's side, holding his arm and asking worriedly.
"Well, it hurts......"
Lu Zihao lowered his head and whispered, and the corners of his eyes secretly looked at Song Qianqian's worried expression.