After seeing her father, they came to Lu Wanchu's ward, and when she saw that Lu Wanchu's delicate and delicate face did not have any blood, she knew that in order to save her father, Lu Wanchu must have used all her strength, otherwise she would not have passed out, and a delicate and ruddy face would become like that.

Lu Wanchu is the savior of their Pei family, saved her, and now saves her father, she doesn't know what to say, she only knows that Lu Wanchu is not only her benefactor, but also her relatives.

She was glad that Lu Wanchu was not the kind of person who was stingy and held grudges, if she held a grudge, now her Pei family didn't know what it would be like, maybe something would happen to her, and her father would also have an accident, and their Pei family would be shattered in an instant.

Lu Wanchu saw the gratitude in Pei Moxue's eyes, and smiled softly at her.

Pei Moxue's eyes were slightly moist, and she turned her back a little embarrassed to hide her emotions.

"Sister, do you want to drink soup, I'll feed you."

Lu Qianle snatched the soup from Li Xiuqin's hand and walked to Lu Wanchu's side.

Pei Mo looked at it with a blank eye, in fact, if she could, she also wanted to be like Lu Qianle.

Lu Wanchu glanced at Pei Moxue and smiled at her.

Pei Moxue's face flushed, and she hurriedly avoided it.

"I'll do it myself."

"Sister, you are a patient, I'll come."

Lu Qianle said with a smile and sat in front of Lu Wanchu.

Lu Wanchu shook her head and smiled, letting her sister feed herself.

"Okay, don't disturb your sister, let her rest."

Seeing that Lu Wanchu's face was not very good, Lu Qianle finished feeding the soup, and Li Xiuqin immediately said.

"Evening, you rest for a while, and when you wake up, Mom will bring you food."

Li Xiuqin looked at her daughter lovingly, distressed and uncomfortable.

Lu Wanchu nodded.

Lu Qianle also saw that Lu Wanchu's face was not very good, and knew that she was like this because she saved Pei Qin, so she didn't dare to disturb Lu Wanchu anymore, and left the ward with Pei Moxue arm in arm.

Lu Wanchu lay on the bed and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Her spiritual power can slowly recover in her sleep, but it will take some time, and when she has the strength, she can also cultivate, so that she can recover faster.

Thank you, Yueyue!

Before falling asleep, Lu Wanchu was silently grateful to the moon on his chest.

Yueyue did not respond to Lu Wanchu, as if her strength had run out and she fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, Lu Wanchu felt that his hands were wrapped in a pair of big palms.

She opened her eyes vigilantly, a handsome face was in front of her, and the narrow phoenix eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses looked at her distressedly.

"Fu Yixing!"

Lu Wanchu's voice was a little hoarse, and her apricot eyes were still a little blurry because she had just woken up.

"Are you feeling better?"

Fu Yixing approached Lu Wanchu, grabbed her hand with one hand, and touched her pale face with the other.

"Hmm!"

Lu Wanchu nodded, her body has only recovered some strength now, in order not to worry Fu Yixing, she can only lie to him that she is much better.

"Liar!"

The cold voice sounded, Fu Yixing's phoenix eyes turned cold, and he clenched Lu Wanchu's hand.

"I didn't lie to you."

Lu Wanchu tried to smile at Fu Yixing, how sincere a face was.

Fu Yixing lowered his head and wanted to kiss Lu Wanchu fiercely, but when he touched her lips, he couldn't help but soften his movements.

He could see the wound on her lip clearly, both distressed and helpless.

Knowing what she is like, knowing that she will not sit idly by, she will still be angry because of these.