Qiao Xu didn't want to say too much to Lu Moqing, thinking that this person had snatched her son alive a few hours ago, even if he personally sent her to the hospital, she couldn't be grateful to him.

"Does Mr. Lu want me to tell you, please stay with me?"

Qiao Xu's eyes were a little sarcastic, and when her words were asked, Lu Moqing didn't know how to answer for a while.

An inner voice told him that he really wanted to stay with her, but why?

Just because he is her ex-husband, does he have the responsibility and obligation to stay and take care of her?

And her current attitude probably doesn't want him to stay.

Suddenly, Lu Moqing was a little disgusted with the word "ex-husband", because these two words made him start to become passive in many things.

Sure enough, Qiao Xu's next words went directly to his heart.

"Don't say that we are officially divorced now, even if we don't leave, with your noble identity as Mr. Lu, there is no need to stay here to take care of me, right?"

When she was sober, her eyes were cold and crisp, and when she spoke to him, even if she was smiling, she had a detached attitude in such a smile, which seemed a little impersonal.

Lu Moqing's heart became more and more annoyed, especially when he realized that his emotions were always easily affected by the woman in front of him, and that feeling of annoyance was even worse.

"Since you don't need to, then I don't have to meddle with it."

Coldly dropping these words, he opened the door of the ward and walked out.

The low sound of the door closing gently touched Qiao Xu's heart.

Qiao Xu turned his head and quietly looked at the door that had been closed, with a stunned expression, as if he was dazed and melancholy.

After a moment, she faintly withdrew her gaze, suppressed the bitterness that welled up in her heart, and cast her gaze on the dark night outside the window.

The dark night was so quiet that it was depressing, and it also magnified the loneliness and melancholy in people's hearts, Qiao Xu looked at it blankly, and quietly let out a sigh.

After sitting for a while, she lay down on the bed again, raised her hands, and covered her eyes, suppressing the surging acidity.

She drank a lot of alcohol tonight, and she didn't even know how she was sent to the hospital, but she vaguely remembered that after she left silently, it seemed like a car had hit, and then what?

Thinking of Xia Yumo, whose current condition was unknown, she sat up from the bed suddenly, and because the movement of getting up was too violent, there was a violent dizziness in her brain.

After relieving for a while, he barely recovered, and was about to call Xia Yumo, but found that his mobile phone was not with him.

Qiao Xu's brows furrowed, and he hurriedly got out of bed and walked out, and the moment he opened the door, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the tall figure leaning against the door, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes unconsciously.

Why is Lu Moqing still here?

Wasn't he gone ten minutes ago?

Similarly, Lu Moqing didn't expect Qiao Xu to suddenly open the door and come out, and the eyes of the two collided like this, and a trace of emptiness flashed in his heart.

Facing Shang Qiao's surprised gaze, Lu Moqing's expression was a little uncomfortable, he touched the tip of his nose weakly, calmed his face, and said, "I'm not staying here to accompany you." ”

After speaking, he couldn't help frowning, feeling that his statement that there was no silver three hundred taels here was even more suspicious, and his face was even more uncomfortable.