Lu Xiaomu, who was still asleep, heard Zhang's mother knocking on the door like a devil entering the village, and she woke up from her dream.

Because I drank too much last night, my head still hurts.

She opened her eyes and got out of bed.

"Who"

"Second Miss, are you up yet, hurry up, Young Master Night is here." Zhang's mother couldn't hold back her joy when she said this.

Lu Xiaomu listened to Zhang's mother's words, and her eyes instantly widened.

His lips trembled a little.

"Who"

"Young Master Night, I came back from grocery shopping, he and Lan Jue were at the door, he was sitting on the steps, how cold it was outside, and besides, he only woke up yesterday, and he came to see you today, and he didn't seem to be in good spirits, so he should be sitting on the ground because he couldn't stand steadily." Zhang's mother was very anxious.

Listening to Zhang's mother's words, Lu Xiaomu's heart seemed to have become a blank all of a sudden, no, it should be said that it was because it was too full, so it seemed to have become a blank, there was heartache, excitement, excitement, and worry.

I didn't have time to put on my clothes and pants, so I jumped out of bed, barefoot, opened the curtains, and hurriedly looked out.

Because she couldn't see the stairs of the villa on the first floor, only a pair of legs, a pair of straight legs.

As soon as she saw that leg, she knew it was Ye Liting, the man she thought about going crazy.

She covered her lips and began to cry.

Why did he come, wasn't he still well, why did he come here?

Lu Xiaomu's tears were left at once, and his heart seemed to be blocked by something.

Walking back and forth by the window.

The kind of thinking about him in my heart cannot be described in words.

She didn't know what he had lost at the moment, she didn't know where his wound was, she didn't know how long and big the wound was, it must be very long, it was very big, it was very deep, otherwise how could he be so strong and unconscious for so many days

Lu Xiaomu covered her lips to prevent herself from crying, and Zhang's mother, who was standing outside the door, hurriedly said.

"Second Miss, hurry up, what is the temperature today, it's cold outside, and he is still sick at night, how can he eat at the door" Zhang's mother said worriedly.

She knew that the young master of the night with his own personality would not come in unless the second young lady went down.

Lu Xiaomu didn't answer, because she was crying, she didn't want Zhang's mother to hear her crying, but Zhang's mother outside the door was anxious.

"My second miss, are you listening to me, you're going to kill me." Zhang's mother was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

After a while, Lu Xiaomu was almost crying, and she cleared her throat.

"He's not a child, doesn't he know how to take care of himself?"

"Second Miss, I know you also miss the night, he must also miss you, so he dragged his tired body here, don't torture each other, look distressed." Zhang's mother was very distressed.

Seeing that Miss Er was so pitiful last night and cried for so long, and then looked at today's night, she felt sorry for these two children.

It's really pitiful that a lover can't end up married.

Lu Xiaomu stood by the window, his eyes still staring at the straight legs downstairs.

Her heart seemed to be blocked by something, and she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe.

She won't see him anymore, and she's about to leave with Lan Jue.

Leave his world, leave this place where he has lived for more than ten years.

"Mom Zhang, you go down and leave him alone." Lu Xiaomu said in a slightly hoarse voice.