"Here you go, I've been ready for a long time. ”

Su Yinzheng shook a few pieces of paper in his hand, and said proudly: "How is it?

Lu Zihao nodded, his eyes glancing, "Compared with me, you are far behind." ”

"That's for sure, who made you my master. If I overtake you one day, won't you have nothing to eat?"

"Don't be afraid, with you, I will always have something to eat. ”

Lu Zihao read these documents carefully, and raised his hand towards Su Yinzheng on the side, Su Yinzheng immediately understood, took out a pen and handed it to him.

Lu Zihao waved his hand and wrote his name in the signature column at the bottom of the document.

"That's it. ”

Su Yinzheng looked happy, and while packing the documents into his bag, he looked at Lu Zihao and snickered: "You said that after Elder Cui knew about this, would he have a cerebral hemorrhage in anger?"

"I don't know if he's going to have a cerebral hemorrhage, but I know he'll regret it for not killing me with his own hands five years ago. ”

Lu Zihao sat on the sofa, his face was flat, and he couldn't see any joy.

"What's wrong, you don't seem to be very happy with that expression?" Su Yin was sitting beside him, leaning on the sofa with a lazy expression, "Zihao, it stands to reason that you should be the happiest person at this time, the Lu Group has recovered, and you have fulfilled your own wish." ”

Yes, he should be the happiest person at this time, but his heart is still empty and he can't lift his spirits.

"Are you still worried about Song Qianqian?"

Su Yinzheng touched him with his arm, raised his chin, and pointed at Song Qianqian, who was resting on the bed with his back to them.

"Alas...... Lao Su, do you think I'm born to be a nemesis, why do the people around me always get hurt because of me?"

"Zihao, what nonsense are you talking about, no matter what? You also came back from abroad, and your mind is relatively open-minded, why are you anti-superstitious now?"

Su Yinzheng glanced at him, and there was some worry in his words.

"I'm not superstitious, I always feel like I'm coming back this time, and there are too many things that have happened. The people around me were injured one by one because of me, and now even Song's mother is dead, and my heart is unspeakably uncomfortable. ”

Lu Zihao leaned on the side of the sofa, raising his arms to support his head.

It's been two days, Song Qianqian is lying in bed without eating or drinking, her body is already very weak, and now she doesn't even eat, she can only rely on infusion of nutrient solution to support her body.

"Zihao, don't blame yourself. You can't be blamed for these things. To blame is also to blame those who have bad intentions and bad intentions. I know, you are very sad now, but have you thought about it, these things now are caused by the Cui family, they are unkind first, and everything you do now is just self-defense. Or that sentence, blood for blood, tooth for tooth. ”

Su Yinzheng reached out and patted him on the shoulder, looking at his somewhat decadent expression, and sighed deeply.

"Zihao, everything has a cause and an effect, Cui Lao is the cause, then now you are the effect, he must repay the damage he caused to your family. Even though he is a waste now, he still hasn't stopped harming people. So, don't scruple about anything, do what you think boldly, and don't forget, no matter what, you still have us iron buddies by your side to support you. ”

Lu Zihao raised his head slowly, and a trace of fire finally ignited in his dark and deep eyes.

"Thank you, Old Su, I know what to do. ”

"In other words, is it right for you to look like this now? You leave the company's affairs to me, and I promise to give you a beautiful finish. Your top priority now is to comfort Song Qianqian. If the child is gone, he can ask for it again, as for Song's mother, no one expected that this would be the result. You persuade her to want to open a little. ”

"I see. ”

Song Qianqian was lying on the bed, not moving, and she heard all the conversations between Lu Zihao and Su Yinzheng. She understands that not only is she sad now, but Lu Zihao is also uncomfortable.

Now that her mother's death has made her feel that she is in pain, when he regained his memory, when he remembered that the Lu family was killed, the distress should be several times stronger than her heartache!

But since she woke up, she has not given him a good face, and she has kept arguing with him, arguing, and deliberately saying those words to stimulate him and anger him.

Now that I think about it, she is really unreasonable and unreasonable.

On the one hand, she felt that she was very inconsiderate of Lu Zihao, but on the other hand, she felt that her mother was so innocent, and her mother didn't know anything, so she was killed by those bad people.

In addition, her babies are gone, these are three lives, and the old Cui family owes her three lives.

She wanted revenge, but she didn't know what to do.

Since she was a child, she has never even fought with others, let alone killed people for revenge.

Song Qianqian was so cranky and slowly fell asleep.

When she woke up again, before she could open her eyes, she felt her nose itching, she reached out and touched her nose, turned around and went back to sleep.

"Giggle......

Listening to such a familiar laughter, Song Qianqian opened her eyes suddenly, looking at her son who was lying on the side of the bed and snickering, a trace of happiness flashed on her face, "Sihao, why are you here? Didn't you go to kindergarten today?"

"Mom, look, what time is it? I've already come back from kindergarten. ”

Lu Sihao pointed to the clock on the wall and looked at her with disgust, "Mom, you can really sleep, you haven't woken up since I came in." ”

"Mom was so tired that she didn't hear us coming. Song smiled lightly, looking at the drip in his hand and not knowing when it had been pulled out.

"How do you feel, do you want to drink some water?"

Lai Ting probed and asked with concern with a cup of warm water.

"No need, Lai Ting, I'm not thirsty. ”

Song Qianqian looked around the whole room, and there were only her, Lai Ting, and two children left in the big room.

"Sihao, go and paint with your sister, you always draw kittens wrong according to your sister, you go teach her." ”

Lai Ting led Lu Sihao and let him and Wang Yiyi, who was sitting on the sofa and painting seriously.

"You two draw well, and I'll see who draws well later, and I'll reward whoever draws well. ”

Lai Ting stroked the hair that had slipped down her forehead, turned around and walked to Song Qianqian's bedside.

Lu Zihao and Wang Hao went to the company, and they heard that they held a temporary shareholders' meeting in the afternoon, and they seemed to be in a hurry. No, I haven't come back since I left at noon. ”

Lai Ting could see through what Song Qianqian was thinking at a glance, and without her asking, Lai Ting said all the things she cared about.

"Why are you telling me this? I didn't ask Lu Zihao about it. Where does he like to go, and what does it have to do with me?"

Song Qianqian sat up, looking like he didn't care.

Lai Ting shook her head, this girl is the master of the dead duck's hard mouth. She was not in a hurry to dismantle her, and pressed the electric button on the hospital bed, and the bed automatically adjusted the height of the head of the bed.

"Is that okay?"

"Yes. ”

Song Qianqian took the pillow handed over by Lai Ting, leaned on the head of the bed behind his back.

"Shallow, I heard Lu Zihao say that you haven't eaten for two days. What are you doing, are you going on a hunger strike?"

Lai Ting pulled a chair and sat opposite Song Qianqian.

"This Lu Zihao, why do you talk so much all day long!"

"What's wrong? Lu Zihao is still wrong to care about you, you must know that you two are husband and wife, and he cares about you as a husband, that's right. ”

Lai Ting glanced at her, poured out a cup of hot porridge from the thermos pot on the table, and poured the golden millet porridge into the bowl, which looked soft and glutinous, and she felt that it must be delicious when she looked at it.

The air in the ward immediately wafted with the aroma of rice porridge.

"Gurgling ......"

Song Qianqian hurriedly covered her stomach, but the scream of her stomach just now was too loud, and Lai Ting had already heard it.

"What, are you still going to continue your hunger strike in front of me?"

Lai Ting held the porridge and deliberately stirred it in front of Song Qianqian, and the fragrance of the porridge was like having long legs, all of which drilled into Song Qianqian's nose.

"What? are you still going to stop eating?"

Song Qianqian twisted his head, forcibly endured the saliva that was about to flow out of his mouth, and shook his head firmly.

"Well, since you don't eat it, then such a good porridge can't be wasted. It just so happens that I'm a little hungry, so I guess I want to drink it. It's just a waste of Lu Zihao's hard work, before people left, they deliberately bought porridge and put it here, but unfortunately some people didn't appreciate it. However, since some people don't eat it, it's cheaper for me. ”

Lai Ting held the bowl and held the spoon and just wanted to stuff it into her mouth, but she felt that her arm was grabbed violently.

Her face was overjoyed, and then she retreated.

Stinky girl, can't help it!

Lai Ting calculated that Song Qianqian would pull her, so she deliberately pretended not to understand, blinked her apricot eyes and asked, "What's the matter?" Qianqian, didn't you see that I was drinking porridge? What are you pulling me for?"

"That...... That one...... You see that you are already so fat, if you eat it again, you will become a big fat woman, and I am afraid that you will have to spend money to lose weight when you become fat in the future, rather than you are so miserable at that time, it is better for me to help you share the pain now. I'm going to drink this porridge. Anyway, we'll have dinner later, so you'll be hungry for a while!"

After speaking, Song Qianqian seemed to be afraid that Lai Ting would regret it, took the bowl in her hand and drank it in a big gulp.

I haven't eaten for two days, plus I have had such a big operation, I have been waiting for two days just to exhaust the gas, so I have calculated that Song Qianqian has not eaten for four days. Song Qianqian's stomach was already hungry.

Seeing her gobbling up, Lai Ting hurriedly poured a glass of warm water for her: "Don't worry, no one will rob you." Eat slowly, eat slowly......"