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"Yao Yao, what's wrong with you?" Lu's mother's steps are somewhat flighty and her eyes are fixed on Lu Yao.

Lu Yao got up and walked closer to find that her mother's body was also soaked in rain, and her hair was wet against her forehead. She felt sorry and forced to smile.

"I'm fine. It's Linlin who got hurt." She looked at the child in her arms, a little embarrassed. The weather in Nancheng has been changeable recently. Lu Yao didn't expect a heavy rain outside in such a short time.

Next to Zhang Quan and Lu Yao together to get up, seems to quickly understand her mind, step to Lu mother side, "children to me, I send them home."

With that, he reached out to Lu Yao and pretended to pick up the child.

Lu Yao's movements are a little bit stiff. Her guard urges her to hold the child tightly. Her eyes are cold to the extreme.

As a previous lesson, she kept her address secret.

Zhang Quan's hand stretched out. After a long time, he was deadlocked by the woman's silence. Seeing the change of her face, Zhang Quan had to smile, curl up his five fingers, and finally fell down in silence.

Lu's mother understood Lu Yao's concerns and laughed at Zhang Quan, "this gentleman seems to have never met before, and Yao Yao doesn't introduce him."

Lu Yao raised her eyes and looked at Zhang Quan in the eyes. "This is Vice president Zhang is the partner of our company. "

She thought about it and used the most official and decent introduction.

"Hello, Aunt Zhang Quan." A faint smile appeared on Zhang Quan's pale face, and he nodded to his mother Lu.

Lu's mother's expression on her face was stiff, as if she was hesitating. Finally she nodded a little, "hello."

After greeting, she suppressed her doubts and stretched out her arm to Lu Yao. "Give me the child. I'll take him back. You are here to accompany Linlin."

Lu Yao looked at the water stains on her mother's body and hesitated.

Although Zhang Quan didn't know what Lu Yao was afraid of, she could also clearly feel her self-defense. Therefore, she did not insist on sending her mother home. Instead, she took off her suit and wrapped it on her child.

"That will do." He smiles, and his left cheek shows a small dimple, which makes his clear face more white and tender.

It's different from all the mature men she's ever seen.

Lu Yao some micro Zheng Leng, along with Zhang Quan's strength to hand the child to mother Lu, "I'll send you out."

She took the umbrella and took her mother's waist to lead people to the exit.

When I got out of the hospital gate, I knew that the rain was so big that the rain fell on the ground and the air was filled with thick moisture.

Lu Yao stopped the car at the side of the road, and then went back to pick up Lu's mother. Because she was determined to protect her mother and her children, she was soon drenched in the rain.

Zhang Quan borrowed an umbrella from the nurse station. It was too late to get to Lu Yao. He stood in the rain with an umbrella on his own, watching the woman protect the old man and the child into the car. He also saw that she pushed the umbrella in and brought the door.

A moment later, she was all wet. Standing in the rain, she saw the body disappear in sight, and then turned back.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhang Quan behind him. Seeing that his eyes were full of unknown emotions, he walked over in two or three steps. Although it had no effect, he still turned his umbrella to the side and said, "let's go."

Lu Yao followed his steps and returned to the hospital.

Lu Yao was wet all over. When Zhang Quan went to the nurse station to return the umbrella, he borrowed the patient's uniform from the nurse and handed it to Lu Yao. "Change it."

Her body was chilly. Lu Yao understood that it was not the time to be brave and that she could not easily fall ill. So she reached out and took over her clothes and sincerely expressed her thanks.

After changing clothes, Zhang Quan sat on the hospital bench and looked at her from a distance. The woman's body is thin, but her feet are steady and powerful, and she has a mature and capable temperament.

He slowly crooked his lips and saw her sitting down in a vacant place separated from him. His hands were subconsciously clasped in front of him. He once again sincerely and sincerely said thanks, "if I hadn't been lucky enough to meet you today, the child may not be able to leave. I owe you this favor."

Zhang Quan was silent for a moment. "You don't owe me this little thing. Don't worry about it."

Lu Yao didn't insist on saying anything more. At this time, her mood at the bottom of her heart was stirred into a mess. For a while, she was a little confused.

She had just called Mr. Huo. She couldn't control her emotions on the phone, so she scolded him all over the face. At this time, her knuckles turned pale and she felt that her body was not good enough.

She is waiting for him to come. If necessary, she may make some decisions for Zhou Linlin because of her impulse.

At this time, the door of the operating room was pushed open, and the doctor raised his feet. Lu Yao, who was catching up with him, simply gave two instructions: "the patient's rib fracture did not damage the internal organs. Pay attention to rest and recuperation during this period of time."Eyes toward the ward, followed by the nurse Lu Yao, also came out.

Zhou Linlin has no blood on her face and is still in a coma.

Looking at her pale cheek, Lu Yao suddenly felt a sharp pain in the bottom of her heart.

She suddenly wondered whether she needed to maintain marriage or love, something that sometimes seemed ridiculous and numb, compared to Zhou Linlin, who had a happy life.

She was a little unable to support. After listening to the nurse's instructions, she turned off the light in the ward and continued to sit outside the ward waiting.

Lu Yao is sure that Mr. Huo will come, but when she comes from Kyoto, she probably needs to prepare for a night's wait.

She felt a little weak, raised her eyes slightly heavy, and looked at the man opposite, "vice president Zhang, you go back first. Today is a lot of trouble."

Zhang Quan didn't mean to go, but when he looked down at Lu Yao, he might be afraid that she would think more. Finally, he said "um".

He straightened the sleeve hem of his shirt and glanced at his watch. "Then I'll go back to the hotel first. What do you need..."

At this point, he suddenly realized that they had not exchanged contact information.

Lu Yao responded and pulled the corners of her lips rigidly. "I have no problem here. If I need help, I'll ask my friends for help. Vice president Zhang doesn't have to worry."

She was polite and alienated, and remained alert all the time.

Zhang Quan's deep voice, slowly "um" a word, and then dial a phone to go out, then without saying anything to leave.

As they disappear at the end of the corridor, Lu Yao's cell phone suddenly vibrates. She turns it over and laughs.

It's a message from my mother: get home safely.

Attached is a picture of three children sleeping side by side, which is particularly warm and bright.

"Rest early."

She replied, locked the screen of her mobile phone, leaned back on her seat, and squinted faintly.