Douluo: Qin Shimingyue system

Xia Ranran was about to turn around when she stopped.

What should she have to avoid Huo Jingshen? She didn't owe him anything.

Thinking this, she turned around and walked towards the restaurant again.

As soon as you enter the restaurant, you can see Huo Jingshen sitting in a wheelchair and leaning against the table.

Xia Ranran was not used to it for a moment.

She had seen Huo Jingshen before, always leaning against the wall with slender legs, but this time, he was sitting.

Her eyes fell on Huo Jingshen's legs.

If Huo Jingshen's legs really couldn't be cured, she would also feel...a pity.

She walked directly around Huo Jingshen, went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took out milk, poured a cup and put it in the microwave, and pressed the heating button.

"Can't sleep?"

Huo Jingshen's deep voice came from behind.

After a few seconds, there was just a ding sound and the microwave was measured.

She opened the microwave and took out the milk cup while wearing insulated gloves.

"Ah."

"Because of whom?"

Xia Ranran took off the heat-resistant gloves in her hands, turned around and looked at Huo Jingshen, "You don't think it's because of you, do you?"

"I won't be so sentimental." Huo Jingshen said calmly.

Xia Ranran: "..."

She was ready to choke back her words, but she held them back again.

She took a deep breath, turned around, picked up the milk cup, and tested the temperature, "Then what else are you asking? Doesn't my matter have nothing to do with you?"

"It's still relevant at this stage," Huo Jingshen said, "You are still my wife and the mother of my child."

Xia Ranran felt a little depressed.

wife……

Mother……

In front of these two words, a qualifier is added - the current stage.

Yes, at this stage, it’s just at this stage.

She smiled self-deprecatingly, "Yeah, so you have to take care of me, that is, there are still a few months left." She lowered her head and counted on her fingers, "One, two, three , there are still three months, our agreement of one year is coming."

Huo Jingshen frowned.

"What year..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized what Xia Ranran meant by this one-year period.

Because of the wishes of Xia Ranran's grandfather, Mr. Song, the two of them went to get the certificate and got married when Mr. Song finally returned to his former glory, but they never held a wedding.

After receiving the certificate, the two agreed on a one-year period.

Xia Ranran said mockingly: "I was very confident. I thought that in one year, I could find out the real murderer and find out that my mother had nothing to do with Mr. Huo's death. But now , I still don’t have a clue, I clearly know that my mother is innocent, but I can’t find any evidence.”

Huo Jingshen moved his lips.

Xia Ranran interrupted Huo Jingshen in time, "I know that if I say she's not my mother now, you will definitely say that I said that on purpose."

There is no reason or favor.

She thinks so because she knows Su Fangran's character and has found some clues during this year.

"Then keep investigating," Huo Jingshen blurted out, "It's easy to admit defeat, not you."

Xia Ranran was slightly stunned.

Huo Jingshen also realized what he had said belatedly.

Wasn't his words obviously trying to persuade Xia Ranran to stay?

but……

Since then, human emotions have outweighed rational thinking.

Neither of them spoke for a while.

Xia Ranran waited until the milk cup was no longer hot to her hands, then leaned against the table and sipped the milk bit by bit.

Such silence was like a vacuum, gradually pulling the air and oxygen out from between the two of them, leaving only a thin layer.

Xia Ranran finished drinking the milk and washed the milk cup under water.

When he turned around, Huo Jingshen had just finished drinking the half glass of water in front of him.

She took the initiative to walk behind Huo Jingshen, pushed his wheelchair, and pushed him to the door of the room on the first floor.

Xia Ranran turned and left, "Good night."

Huo Jingshen suddenly stretched out his hand and held Xia Ranran's hand before he could take it away from the wheelchair.

Xia Ranran was stunned and turned around suddenly.

Her reaction was really too big, and her hand broke free from Huo Jingshen's grasp. ?

Huo Jingshen glanced at his empty hands, with a certain emotion in his eyes that Xia Ranran couldn't understand, "Good night."

That night, Xia Ranran couldn't fall asleep quickly.

Fortunately, the next day was the weekend, so she didn't have to get up early and slept until almost noon.

When I woke up and looked at my phone, I found a message on WeChat.

It was sent by the instructor.

[I have read the outline. The ideas are not very clear. It is too broad and you cannot write deeply. It is easy to cover everything but lack depth. I suggest you find one of the entry points. 】

After another half an hour, the instructor sent a screenshot.

[This is a good starting point. In terms of clinical medicine, traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture and massage can be further narrowed down to the following scope. If this paper can be written well and published and won an award, the concept will be relatively new, much newer than other surgical aspects. . 】

Xia Ranran took a look at the screenshot of her mentor.

In fact, this was something Xia Ranran suddenly thought of yesterday when she was about to finish writing the outline of the paper.

Because she thought of Huo Jingshen, she immediately thought of acupuncture massage and clinical medicine.

Unexpectedly, it became the point advocated by the instructor.

She thought for a while and replied to her instructor: [Okay. 】

She was also having a headache about her thesis now, and she didn't have the same feeling of inspiration that came to her after she hung up the phone with Lu Sibai last night.

She went to wash up and then went out. Only Mother Jin was left outside cleaning.

"Where are Xiaoqi and Duoduo?" Xia Ranran searched around but couldn't see the two little guys.

Jin's mother replied: "The fourth young master took the young lady and the young master out."

"Ok."

Xia Ranran had something to eat. It was already noon, but the two children still hadn't come back.

Where did Huo Jingshen go with his two children?

She dialed Ah Feng's phone number directly.

Ah Feng replied: "The young master took the young lady and the young master to Long Qihui for inspection and will be back before dinner."

"it is good."

Xia Ranran is not an unenlightened mother, nor is she as pedantic as Huo Feng.

On the contrary, she felt that allowing her children to go out and see the world more from an early age would be good for their future development and could also cultivate a relationship with their father.

She hung up the phone and was about to go to the hospital to check out information in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department to enrich her thesis material.

When I arrived at the parking lot, I saw Anan.

Xia Ranran had never met Anan before. Anan had always been a subordinate who was dispatched overseas and was also a capable person. This time he returned to the country and temporarily took over the work of Alie, who was still recovering in the hospital.

Xia Ranran said hello to Anan, but the other party did not leave, but walked towards her.

"Young lady, where are you going?"

"I'm going to the hospital."

"I'll give it to you." Anan took the initiative to unlock the car key.

"No need," Xia Ranran said, "I'll drive myself."

But Anan wouldn't let it go.

Xia Ranran raised her eyebrows, "Did Huo Jingshen ask you to give it to me?"

Anan pursed her lips, but still did not speak.