Li Shao's Hidden Wife

Through the phone, Qiao Yiman could hear the seriousness in Lu Ziqing's tone.

She became more and more uneasy.

This time Lu Ziqing didn't hide it anymore: "This ingredient is 90.00% similar to the virus in President Li's body last time. If I'm not mistaken, it should be the same kind."

"It was developed by the same person. If there are still people alive, you can ask him where he got it from."

"There is no one to live." Qiao Yiman felt a little regretful.

"Forget it, are there any leftovers other than those used for testing?"

At this time, Qiao Yiman and Li Jinghe were still in the hospital, and Mu Yanyu was still beside them.

He said directly: "I only took a little for testing, and I kept the rest, waiting for you to get back."

"Okay, thank you." Lu Ziqing could feel her gratitude.

"polite."

Qiao Yiman reminded again: "Sister, we told them the news that the vaccine is at your place. They must have contacted their accomplices to go to your place. You should pay attention to safety."

"Don't worry, I have my sense of proportion." Lu Ziqing was still very calm.

Qiao Yiman has always felt that Lu Ziqing is very similar to Li Jinghe, giving people an inexplicable sense of stability.

"Okay, if you need any help, you can tell Xiang Yi, and he will do his best to help you." Qiao Yiman helped Li Jinghe deliver this instruction.

"Ah."

They didn't chat for too long, Lu Ziqing might have just woken up, and Qiao Yiman could still hear the nasal sound in her voice that is unique to waking up.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Yiman breathed a sigh of relief silently, as if he had solved a difficult matter.

Li Jinghe cut off all potential dangers around her.

Now they will definitely not easily let others take advantage of them.

Three days later, Qiao Yiman ushered in the auspicious day to bury his parents.

Li Jinghe did choose the location as she expected.

The cemetery is next to her grandma.

They are all people who love her, and they can be reunited in the future.

On this day, Qiao Yiman was in a very low mood. She thought about a lot of things from her childhood, which were firmly imprinted in her mind, no matter how long it took, she would always remember them.

I will never forget it in my life.

Li Jinghe didn't say any more comforting words. On such a day, she should be allowed to be sad.He believed she could adjust well.

He just accompanied her silently and let her know that she would not be alone.

During the process of their purposeful burial, Qiao Yiman's tears kept falling silently.

She held Li Jinghe's hand tightly, letting the powerful sadness sweep her over and overwhelm her.

"Mom and Dad, don't worry, I am living a very good and happy life now."

"Your son-in-law, my husband, although his surname is Li, has nothing to do with those two bad guys! Don't blame him, and don't be disappointed in me."

Qiao Yiman choked up and said.

Li Jinghe held her in his arms. Since Qiao Yiman had said it, he felt that he should also express his opinion.

Then, his deep and steady voice sounded: "Father-in-law, mother-in-law, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Manman, won't let her suffer any grievances, protect her, and pamper her."

"I'm sorry again for what the Li family did."

Qiao Yiman buried her face in Li Jinghe's chest.

They stayed in the cemetery for more than three hours before returning.

Perhaps because of crying for too long, Qiao Yiman's eyes were swollen, his head was a little dizzy, and he was exhausted.

She really wants to sleep well now.

On the way back, she sat in the co-pilot with her eyes closed.

Li Jinghe was a little worried, but when he asked her, she said nothing.

He couldn't help it, he just wanted to go home quickly and let her have a good rest.

When Qiao Yiman returned home, he was not in a good spirit.

"Manman, is there something wrong with you?" Li Jinghe took her upstairs and held her hand, feeling her palm was a bit cold, he couldn't help but become more worried.

"A little dizzy." Qiao Yiman didn't hide it.

"Do you want to sleep and rest for a while?"

"Well, I feel a little tired and want to sleep."

"Go to sleep."

This time Li Jinghe didn't lie down with her, but sat beside her, holding her hand.

In the evening, Qiao Yiman suddenly developed a fever.

Li Jinghe was very worried, so he immediately called Mu Yanyu and asked her to come over and take a look.

The weather has been fine these two days, it hasn't rained, and she didn't catch a cold, so why did she suddenly have a fever?
After Mu Yanyu came to look at it, he told him that it might be due to depression.Suppressed in the heart, burst out.

This is the most intuitive physical response.

Fortunately, the temperature is not very high, with a low fever.Mu Yanyu also didn't advocate infusion, and prescribed some medicine.

Li Jinghe shouldered the task of taking care of her again.

To him, this matter was no longer a big deal.

Qiao Yiman wasn't fully awake either, he was always in a daze.

In a trance, I seemed to see many people, grandma, parents, and Li Jinghe.

She kept calling them.

Li Jinghe felt very uncomfortable, knowing that Qiao Yiman missed her deceased relatives too much.

In this matter, he seems powerless.

Only when his name was called, did he try to respond, and kept telling her that he was by his side, telling her not to be afraid.

He cooked porridge himself, then fed it to her, followed by antipyretics.

After taking the medicine, Qiao Yiman fell asleep again. Fortunately, this time she slept soundly.

Li Jinghe has been guarding her every step of the way.

Take her temperature from time to time, and always pay attention to whether her temperature rises further.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that Qiao Yiman's fever subsided.

Woke up in a daze for a while.

"Husband, hug." She whispered.

Li Jinghe's eyes flashed, and suddenly became deep.

She rarely called him husband, and only when she was in a state of disorientation.

He picked her up directly and let her lean into his arms.

"Manman, come, drink more water." Li Jinghe gave her water.He always remembered Mu Yanyu's advice to drink plenty of water.

"Husband..." After drinking the water, Qiao Yiman felt a lot better, and she yelled again.

"I'm here, what's the matter? What do you want? What's wrong?" Li Jinghe held her hand, his voice was so gentle that water could almost drip.

"I just feel that my whole body is sore and I have no strength." Qiao Yiman has always been a very strong person and rarely acts like a baby.

But now in Li Jinghe's arms, feeling his love, he became hypocritical instead.

"Good boy, this is what it's like to be sick. You'll be fine tomorrow."

"Do you want to eat something?" He coaxed gently.

"I have no taste in my mouth, I want to eat spicy food. Malatang, barbecue, hot pot..."

Li Jinghe couldn't laugh or cry: "You are sick now, so you can't eat these. When you get better tomorrow, I will eat with you again, okay, huh?"

Qiao Yiman nuzzled a little dissatisfied.

Later, she made another request that made Li Jinghe very shadowy...