The reborn boy finally got what he wanted

While Lin Xiaoxiao was unconscious, Qi Mo went in and tidied himself up simply. He saw himself in the mirror and realized that he was so unkempt. He knew that Xiaoxiao would definitely be angry when she woke up.

Ever since Qin Beimu miraculously rescued Mr. Lu from the hands of the King of Hell, he often sat alone in his study, frowning, as if he was in deep thought. The sudden poisoning incident last time was like a shadow hanging over his heart, and he could never let it go. Coupled with what Lu Hanmo had said to him before, the two intertwined, making him feel more and more that something was strange and weird in his heart.

After careful consideration, Mr. Lu combined all the clues and analyzed them. His mind couldn't help but think of his grandson, Lu Mingze, who had always behaved well and was sensible. Could it be that this seemingly docile child was behind all this? The more he thought about it, the more suspicious he felt. Mr. Lu couldn't help but sighed: "Alas, it's really unfortunate for our family! I didn't expect that the grandson I had worked so hard to cultivate for many years would do such a rebellious thing behind my back."

So he called the old housekeeper of the house and asked, "Housekeeper, what has Mingze been busy with these days?" Although his voice was low, it carried an unquestionable majesty.

The old butler bowed and replied, "Master, the second young master has been busy negotiating business recently. As far as I know, he has met many different kinds of people during this period, and he has shown extraordinary wisdom in business negotiations, which is not inferior to the eldest young master at all!"

However, how could this housekeeper have good intentions? He had actually been secretly sowing discord, hoping to see the grandfather and grandson of the Lu family become enemies. So when he said this at this moment, on the surface he was praising Lu Mingze for his ability, but in fact he was adding fuel to the fire, deliberately causing Mr. Lu to be suspicious and dissatisfied with Lu Mingze.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Mr. Lu's face instantly became extremely gloomy, and he snorted coldly and said: "Hmph! Talking about business? And wisdom? In my opinion, he is probably focused on how to murder me! I had high hopes for him in the first place, and decided to focus on training him after careful selection, but who would have thought that he would raise such an ungrateful person! I am really blind!" Mr. Lu was so excited that he slammed the table with his hand, and the teacups on the table were almost knocked over.

"What, master, you may be wrong. The second young master has always been a very honest person, except for his love of going to places of entertainment." The housekeeper's face was filled with shock, as if he didn't know that the second young master was such a person, and he was still trying earnestly to persuade the old man in front of him.

"Go, call him over for me, I want to ask him some questions, cough cough cough." The old man raised his finger and pointed at the housekeeper, but he was an old man after all, and he started coughing again. The old man quickly covered his mouth with his palms, and after he finished coughing, he found that his palms were full of blood. He was an old man and he knew it well, but he just didn't want to make things easy for the living.

"Okay, sir, don't get excited." Zhou Quan didn't think so in his heart. He wished the old man would die quickly. Cough, cough, next time I will increase the dosage of the medicine, and I guarantee that you will die soon, or live a life worse than death. In this way, that person's revenge will be avenged.

This afternoon, without the sunlight, the little girl lying on the bed still had her eyes tightly closed, like the Sleeping Beauty in the fairy tale, waiting for her beloved prince to kiss her. Looking to the right, the prince was holding the princess's hand tightly. Because he was too tired, he also closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

"Water." With a moan, the girl on the bed slowly opened her eyes.

The sound just now startled the boy who was dozing with his eyes closed. He woke up suddenly and saw the little girl with her eyes open.

"Ah, baby, you're awake. Are you feeling unwell anywhere?" Qi Mo quickly got up and looked at the little girl with surprise in his tone. Fortunately, she woke up.

"Water." Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't open her mouth. Her voice was hoarse and her lips were so dry that they were cracked.

Qi Mo quickly brought some water from the side. He was always ready, afraid that the little girl would wake up and ask for water. He put the straw into the girl's mouth, waited patiently for her to finish drinking, and then rang the call bell in the room.

In fact, Lin Xiaoxiao was still confused at the moment. Something was wrong. How could she be in the hospital? She was so anxious that she seemed to be chatting with Mumu on the way to work, and suddenly a car hit her. Yes, she seemed to have been in a car accident.

"Miss Lin is fine, but her wounds are still very painful. The anesthetic effect is almost gone, so you have to pay attention to her emotions." Zuo Lie heard that Gu Jiuyan had woken up, and quickly came over to see her. After finding that she was fine, he left, and everyone told the news that Lin Xiaoxiao had woken up.

"Baby, does it hurt?" Qi Mo asked, but he felt that what he asked was nonsense. It must hurt, the injury was so serious.

"It hurts." Lin Xiaoxiao felt pain in all the bones in her body. She felt so wronged and wanted to act coquettishly with Qi Mo.

Hearing the little girl's cry of pain, Qi Mo's suppressed guilt came up again. He now wanted to slap himself a few times. Guilt and heartache surged in his heart. When he spoke again, his voice was no longer as clear as before, and was choked with sobs.

"I'm sorry, baby, it's all my fault. I didn't protect you. I'm sorry." He took the girl's hand and pressed it against his forehead, as if he didn't want the girl to see his vulnerability at the moment.

Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't move now. If she waited a little longer, she would feel as if all the bones in her body were broken and reassembled. She looked at the regretful man. What happened was so unexpected, how could he have predicted it? Besides, this fool must have been very anxious since she got into trouble. How could she blame him?

"Okay, it doesn't hurt at all. I just wanted to tease you. Don't be sad." She endured the pain and tried to force a smile to comfort the man in front of her. But she secretly complained in her heart: Oh my God, if I continue to scream in pain, this guy will be heartbroken! But in fact, the wound hurt so much that it felt like millions of ants were gnawing at it.

Qi Mo slowly raised his head and looked at the pale and stubborn face of the little girl. Beads of sweat kept rolling down her forehead and her lips were trembling slightly because of the pain. His heart suddenly clenched. This girl was already so hurt, but she still wanted to comfort herself. This kindness and strength touched him and distressed him.

Especially when he recalled the reason why the little girl was injured, the guilt in his heart surged like a tide. If it weren't for him, how could she have suffered such a serious injury? At this moment, Qi Mo wished he could bear all the pain for her.