After rebirth, Mrs. Lu wants to change her baby's father

"Okay, you two, hurry up and have breakfast. Don't let the two of you become sickly." She urged

Fu Jinyao was still a little worried, "Does my brother really not have a heart disease?"

"Brother, don't worry." Shen Zhiyu touched his head. His hair was softer than Zhou Zhou's and felt more comfortable.

When Zhou Zhou saw her touching Fu Jinyao's head, he moved his head closer without wanting to be outdone.

Shen Zhiyu touched his again and urged him again, "Eat breakfast quickly, or you will feel uncomfortable again later."

The two children looked at each other, Zhou Zhou's eyes curved with laughter, and Fu Jinyao's smile was shallow but sincere.

Fu Jinyao was eating bread absentmindedly, thinking about what to do about the plane ticket.

The more I think about it, the more uneasy I feel.

He didn't know if he could buy a plane ticket without an adult.

He secretly glanced at Shen Zhiyu several times, and saw that she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, so he stopped talking.

At worst, I can find a kind person to buy tickets for the play for me later.

Shen Zhiyu closed his eyes and pretended to take a nap, but he didn't expect to fall asleep just like that.

It was not until a familiar and reassuring breath enveloped her that she suddenly woke up.

Looking out the window, I found that the car was parked at the intersection. I didn't know when Lu Yunzhan arrived.

She pushed him away: "Are you here?"

"Yeah. Still sleepy?" Lu Yunzhan let go of her slightly.

Only then did Shen Zhiyu realize that the two children were not in the car.

Where did they go?

Seeing his confusion, Lu Yunzhan explained: "In my car."

"Don't worry, Dabin and Dacheng are watching, nothing will happen."

As soon as he finished speaking, the car started.

Suddenly she smelled a faint scent of Chinese medicine from him, and she said calmly, "Why are you coming to my car instead of taking your own car?"

Her car is not as expensive and luxurious as his.

"I want to sit with you." Lu Yunzhan leaned back in his chair, his handsome face looking abnormally pale.

One hand held her wrist, and the other rubbed her brow, "Zhizhi, I want to sleep for a while. If you are too bored, play with your phone for a while."

As he was talking, he had fallen asleep.

How sleepy must it be to be like this?

Seeing his tired brows, bruises under his eyes, and the abnormal temperature coming from his palms, she turned around and told the driver: "Go to the hospital first."

Lu Yunzhan, who was about to fall asleep, woke up suddenly when he heard the word "hospital". "No need to go to the hospital. You will get through it if you hold on."

Shen Zhiyu looked at him inquiringly. When did he become so resistant to the hospital?

Lu Yunzhan's expression remained unchanged, "Zhizhi, I'm fine. Let's hurry to the airport and take a plane home. I want to eat the food that Aunt Wu cooked."

Shen Zhiyu looked at him for several seconds. He looked calm, but she could see that he was trying hard to pretend to be calm.

Only when he saw her withdraw her gaze and agree did he secretly let out a breath.

Fortunately, Shen Zhiyu did not investigate further.

Lu Yunzhan didn't know that his series of actions and expressions had revealed it all.

Shen Zhiyu did not ask any further questions, as he was thinking of finding out from somewhere else.

This time Lu Yunzhan fell asleep peacefully.

Shen Zhiyu took out his cell phone and sent a message, then reached under a chair and pulled out a small medicine box.

Although I never took Zhou Zhou on long trips before, I always kept a small medicine box in the car.

Later, I often took Zhou Zhou on long trips, and the medicine box in the car was replaced frequently to ensure that the medicine would not expire.

Shen Zhiyu tried to pull his hand free, but Lu Yunzhan held it tightly and he couldn't break free.

She could only open the medicine box with her bare hands and take out the fever-reducing patch prepared for Zhou Zhou.

The children's version of the fever-reducing patch on his forehead looked... very funny.

He must have been feeling very uncomfortable. Even with the cold fever-reducing patch on his head, he didn't wake up.

At this time, several messages came in.

Shen Zhiyu took out his cell phone to check and found that all the messages were from the same person.

Zhou Xianyan.

She and Zhou Xianyan didn't contact each other often, and the last chat record was a few months ago when Zhou Xianyan asked her what birthday gift Zhou Zhou wanted so that he could prepare it.

The most recent one was two minutes ago, when she asked Zhou Xianyan what happened to Lu Yunzhan.

In the past, when Lu Yunzhan was sick, even if the illness was not serious, he would still whine and ask for hugs and kisses, and she would be so angry that she would be more tolerant because he was a patient.

But now that he is sick, he is not as clingy as before and is even resistant to the hospital. That is a problem.

There is only one truth behind this, he wants to hide something.

Zhou Xianyan: Don’t think too much, Old Lu is not hiding anything from you.

Zhou Xianyan: Maybe the business in the place where he was on a business trip was difficult and he was so worried that he had a fever.

Zhou Xianyan: Don’t let your imagination run wild. It’s not good for your health.

When Shen Zhiyu saw these messages, he gave a half-hearted smile.

Zhou Xianyan also knew it and was hiding it.

Otherwise, he would have definitely sent a voice message instead of a text message, and also emphasized that she shouldn't let her imagination run wild.

Is it difficult to get sick with local business?

It may be true that I am difficult to deal with, but I will never try to hide anything when I am sick.

Shen Zhiyu clicked on Du Xinghui's profile picture, typed "I'm sorry" and sent it to him. He exited, then clicked on Zhou Xianyan's chat box, typed "Du Xinghui" and sent it to him.

Zhou Xianyan was probably watching the chat box the whole time. As soon as Du Xing sent the three-word reply, it said: The other party is typing...

Shen Zhiyu was not in a hurry as he hadn't received any messages from the other party for a long time.

Wait quietly.

A few minutes later, Zhou Xianyan's voice came over.

She clicked on voice-to-text.

Zhou Xianyan: "It's not that I want to hide it from you. It's Old Lu who won't let me."

Zhou Xianyan: "He was on a business trip to the neighboring province this time, and was framed by local dignitaries. He was given a very strong drug. He soaked in ice water all night. The doctor was also busy all night."

The ice water was changed again and again, and he didn't care even though his skin was frozen to purple.

God knows how Lu Yunzhan managed to survive that night.

Zhou Xianyan watched, his mind and body in two different realms.

I wanted to persuade him several times to find a woman to solve the problem. They just had to keep it a secret and not let Shen Zhiyu know.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back silently.

Lu Yunzhan would rather die than do this. If he dared to say such things, it would hurt the relationship between brothers.

Even though he didn't like to get close to Shen Zhiyu, she was still his younger sister whom he had raised. It was unkind and unjust to advise his sister's husband like this.

He couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so he went to check it out himself.

The result came out.

It was Fu Yunshen and local dignitaries who set a trap for Lu Yunzhan.

This night was an excruciating torment for everyone around Lu Yunzhan.

It was not until Elder Gu arrived and gave him acupuncture that he was able to barely save his meridians which were about to be broken.

When the sun came out in the early morning, Lu Yunzhan fainted.

As soon as he woke up, he said he was going to pick up Shen Zhiyu and the others.

Zhou Xianyan knew that this was those people's territory, and he was worried about Shen Zhiyu and Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Xianyan had no choice but to arrange for someone to send him here while he went to attract the attention of local dignitaries.

"That's what happened." After Zhou Xianyan said this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

This matter has been spoken out

"Okay, got it." Shen Zhiyu replied and called Xiaobai, "Xiaobai, can you help me with something?"

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