s, it really hurts. I am getting older every day, from 20 to 30 years old. Sixty years old... At the age of 80, I am so old that I don't even know myself. I can't sleep every night, pain and fear surr...Xia Xiyi doesn't want to tell Ye Ling about Mr. Lu's divorce for the time being. Maybe it's because she doesn't give up on Mr. Lu in this marriage. She still doesn't want a divorce.

"Ling Ling, let's talk about going to the imperial capital in a couple of days. Let's first solve the problem of Li Yulan and Xia Yanyan. You've been with me all day today. I'll keep a vigil for Grandpa at night. Go home quickly."

Ye Ling, holding Xia Xiyi's delicate arm, looked distressed at her red and swollen eyes. "I'm not tired, I'll stay with you."

"Ling Ling, go back. I'll ask Mr. Lu to accompany me later."

Ye Ling picked the willow eyebrow. "that's right. Mr. Lu will certainly come to accompany you in the evening. Then I'll go back first. Call me if you need anything."

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Ye Ling left, and Xia Xiyi returned to the ward. She heated the hot water and carefully wiped her grandfather with a towel.

Grandpa's body has become cold, without the slightest temperature, but one second Grandpa's hand was still on the top of her head and rubbed lovingly.

Xia Xiyi sat by the bed. When there was no one at night, she was surrounded by loss and loneliness. Tears fell down again, and she lay down crying at the head of the bed.

my heart is empty.

with the death of her last relative, the Xia family is not her home yet.

she originally had her own home, with Mr. Lu's home, but Mr. Lu didn't want her either.

it feels like going back to eleven years ago, when the nine-year-old was thrown into the country and lost everything.

Xia Xiyi took out her mobile phone and found out Lu Hanting's phone number. she read the number several times and finally didn't have the courage to call it, even though she wanted to have Mr. Lu by her side at this moment.

my mind is full of pictures of him in the study this morning, he stared at her coldly, threw a pillow on her, and told her to get out.

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Xia Xiyi was afraid to call him. When he experienced the death of his grandfather and his heart turned into a river of grief, he dared not send himself to him again and let him sting.

the night soon came, and the whole hospital was quiet and silent.

then there was a sound of steady footsteps in the corridor, the ward door was pushed open, a tall and tall body jumped into sight, and Lu Hanting came.

Lu Hanting was wearing a black coat. His straight shoulders were stained with wind and frost outside. Maybe he had not shaved for two days. A circle of green dregs appeared on his resolute chin, and the whole person looked at the aura of being deep, stern and cold, and strangers were not allowed to enter.

Lu Hanting came in. Xia Xiyang held Grandpa's hand tightly and lay down at the head of the bed crying tired. He was already asleep.

he stood tall by the bed, looking down at the sleeping girl, with tears on her little face, red eyes and nose, slender feathers falling quietly, and even the feathers were stained with water mist, which could not be dropped, and there was a kind of fragile beauty, which was really pitiful.

Lu Hanting pulled up with pain in his heart, and he slowly stretched out his hand and wiped the tears from her little face.

the sleeping girl felt the belly of his fingers and his familiar body temperature. She moved and rubbed her little face against his fingertips, as soft as a cat.

Lu Hanting leaned over and picked her up.

instead of putting her on the bed, he sat at the head of the bed, held her in his arms and let her sleep in his arms.

his thin lips fell on her forehead, slid slowly down, kissed her red and swollen eyes, kissed her tearful feather, kissed her nose, kissed her cheek, and finally rubbed her red lips.

"thank you..."

he called her name hoarse.

.ed her soft waist and turned her around and pushed her to take two more steps.Ye Ling feels a little bit. Ashamed, he pushed her forward gently with her soft waist behind, and she refused to go, wrigg...