At dinner time, after school, Ling Luye sat at the dining table with a worried look on his face, looking at the stairs, his little eyebrows twisted.

"Qiqi's mother is still okay. It's never been this serious at my uncle's house before."

"Aye, let's eat first. We'll be fine after today." Ling Mo walked upstairs from the kitchen carrying the prepared medicinal meal.

Ling Luye slid off the chair and ran over. "Aunt Lingmo, let me serve it to Qiqi's mother. I want to see her."

"Okay, but be quiet." Ling Luye nodded obediently, reached out to take the small tray, held it carefully, and walked upstairs step by step.

After a while, Ling Luye opened the bedroom door, walked in carefully, carefully placed the medicinal meal on the bedside, lay down beside the bed, and said softly in a soft and waxy voice: "Qiqi mother."

The person on the bed slowly opened his eyes and looked at the little person beside the bed, his breath still a little weak: "Why are you up?"

"Come to deliver food to Qiqi's mother. You can't go hungry." Ling Luye stared at Ling Qi's face seriously. He came up for the first time in the past three days. Several uncles and aunts had stopped him before. Come in.

Ling Qi smiled, slowly sat up from the bed, picked up the cashmere shawl on the side and put it on her shoulders. Ling Luye pressed the switch, opened the lights and curtains in the room, and handed a small bowl of medicinal food to Ling Qi.

Ling Qi took it, touched the little boy's head with one hand, and smiled.

When the lights were turned on, Ling Luye could see more clearly. Ling Qi's face had no trace of blood at this moment, and she looked extremely weak.

He lowered his head and curled his lips. There seemed to be something swirling in his eyes. He was not as talkative as usual. After two seconds of silence, he took off his slippers and climbed onto the bed. He stood on the bed and took the bowl from Ling Qi's hand, with red eyes: "Aye, come and feed Qi Qi's mother."

Ling Qi looked at the little boy, perhaps the two of them had never had such a tender moment before. There was warmth in her eyes, and her voice was not as cold as usual: "Okay, thank you Aye."

Ling Luye's clumsy little hands fed Ling Qi one spoonful at a time. Get out of bed, put the bowl aside, the phone on the bedside table lights up.

"Qiqi's mother, someone is calling you." Ling Luye handed the phone to Ling Qi.

Ling Qi unlocked the phone and glanced at the incoming call on WeChat: X.

After a pause, he clicked to answer.

The person on the other end seemed not to have expected that the call was connected. After a two-second pause, a deep voice came from the receiver: "Is Miss Ling at home?"

"Okay. What's wrong, Mr. Pei?" The girl's voice was calm and she tried her best to keep speaking as usual.

The other end of the phone didn't notice anything unusual: "Can you come out, Miss Ling? I'm at your door, and your men are stopping me from seeing you."

"Is there something urgent, Mr. Pei?" Ling Qi continued to ask without letting up.

"My elder in the family is in a coma and is in a critical condition. However, the cause of the disease cannot be found, so I wanted to invite Miss Ling to come and take a look. I called several times in the afternoon, but no one answered, so I took the liberty to come to the door."

After finishing speaking, Ling Qi returned to the chat interface. There were an unread message and several voice calls on the screen. It was obvious that she was in a hurry.

"Mr. Pei, wait a moment." After saying that, he hung up the phone, went to the cloakroom to pick out some warm clothes and put on some warm clothes, then greeted Ling Luye and walked slowly downstairs.

Lobby.

Several people were sitting on the sofa looking out the window in the direction of the door.

Chen Chen scratched his hair and said, "Damn, why haven't you left yet? I told you the lady wasn't here."

"It seems that the patient's condition is quite difficult. He sought out a miracle doctor and invited Lumine, but now it's all on the young lady." Ling Ye frowned.

"Then tell the lady?" Chen Chen answered.

Ling Fei kicked her over with a serious look on her face: "Don't you know what's going on with Miss? How can you save someone in this situation?"

"Hey, let me tell you." Ling Chen rubbed the position of his calf bone, "I don't know how to kick it gently." I think he, the leader of the Dark Night Secret Service, was kicked so hard by a woman here that he couldn't fight back. .

Slow footsteps came from the stairs, and several people looked and stood up.

"Miss, why did you come downstairs!" Several people came up to greet them. Ling Bai ducked and closed the hall door. Ling Chu picked up the remote control to increase the indoor temperature.

Ling Qi sat on the sofa and was handed a blanket and steaming herbal tea.

"Don't be so nervous, nothing's wrong." Ling Qi accepted and said calmly. "Let him in."

Ling Fei frowned: "Miss, you are more serious this time than before. Your body is still weak, so you can't go."

"It seems you already know what's going on." Ling Qi blew the hot air, took a sip of tea, and glanced at Ling Ye.

Ling Ye is in charge of An Ye's intelligence and orders. "Yes, miss." Ling Ye spoke respectfully and briefly talked about An Ye and the emails in the past few days.

Ling Qi looked out the window: "The old man and grandpa of the Pei family are old, so I have to go and have a look."

"But you..."

"Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with you. Let him come in." The tone was light, but there was no room for comment.

"Yes." Chen Ling walked towards the door.

After a while, Chen Chen walked in with a man dressed in black and Pei Sen.

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