Ling'er anxiously waited for the dinner to end, and Qi Yang was no exception.

Because he was only halfway through the dinner, he felt a throbbing pain in his abdomen. He was not afraid of pain, but worried that his increasingly pale face would make Ling'er even more worried.

He began to regret that he hadn't changed his face before he came.

So as soon as the dinner was over, he couldn't wait to ask Yang Wenbo for his resignation and left Xia Heyuan in a hurry.

Qi Yang knew that tonight was not destined to be peaceful. He didn't care what Liao Yu wanted to do, he just wanted Ling'er to be safe.

Seeing that it was still early, Qi Yang went back to La Liga first. At this time, everyone had not rested, and Ling'er was safe. He took advantage of this gap to go back and rest to relieve the growing stomach pain.

Qi Yang walked into the house, lit the candle, and rummaged through his baggage.

Since he was with Ling'er, he never needed to prepare his own dry food, so it was difficult to find something to satisfy his stomach in this baggage.

Unexpectedly, flipping through it really made Qi Yang find a small half of the hemp cake. The cake was dry and hard, and I don't know when it was left.

But Qi Yang didn't care, and ate it with cold water.

As he expected, as soon as he swallowed the hemp cake, he felt an even more intense pain hit him, so painful that he couldn't even stand still, and could only sit on the bed with his hands on the bedpost.

Qi Yang knew that his stomach couldn't stand cold and hard food, but he had no other way. Because the pain, although intense, goes away after a while. The pain of hunger, on the other hand, will continue and intensify unless he eats food. How will he protect Ling'er then?

Qi Yang's eyes were so painful that Venus was shining, so he leaned against the bedpost and closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, the pain began to lessen, and Qi Yang fell asleep groggily.

Suddenly, Qi Yang was awakened by the sound of footsteps approaching the courtyard one after another. The footsteps were very soft, and the person who came was a woman, but not Ling'er.

Qi Yang sank a handsome face, I don't know why Miss Yang Wu came?

Qi Yang got up, straightened his robe, and opened the door when Yang Yun walked to the front of the house.

"Yun'er has seen Qi Shaoxia. Yang Yun said shyly.

"Miss Yang is looking for something?" Qi Yang asked Yang Yun, but his eyes fell on the food cup that Yang Yun was holding. For some reason, when he saw this cup, he thought of Ling'er.

"I saw that Qi Shaoxia didn't move his chopsticks, so I went to cook some porridge for you. Yang Yun was unashamed to talk nonsense.

"This porridge was cooked by Miss Yang herself?" Qi Yang's tone revealed a hint of disappointment. He actually expected that this porridge was sent by Ling'er to Yang Yun on his behalf.

"Yes!" Yang Yun was afraid that Qi Yang would be suspicious, so she hurriedly moved Ling'er's words over, "I think you had an early dinner, and you should be hungry now?"

As soon as Qi Yang saw this food cup, he remembered the fragrance of the medicinal food that Ling'er had boiled for him, and then he felt a little hungry. But at this time, knowing that the food in this food cup was from Yang Yun's hand, the sudden appetite immediately dissipated.

"Thank you, Miss Yang, for your kindness! Qi Yang smiled and declined.

"Ah, this is the ......porridge I've been cooking for a long time," Yang Yun said aggrievedly. The porridge was not cooked by her hard work, but she was really wronged. Is it easy for her to see Qi Yang?

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