The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

"Brother, do you really think of me like this?"

Lu Tangsu's slender body trembled violently, and her long nails dug deeply into her flesh. It hurt, it hurt, but it was far less than one ten thousandth of the heartache she felt at this moment.

"Is not it?"

Lu Xiyuan snorted coldly and stood up quickly, "When people do something wrong, they must bear responsibility. I advise you to surrender yourself, so that you can get a reduced sentence. Lu family, don't come back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left without even looking at her.

"big--"

Lu Tangsu wanted to call him out, but unfortunately, her throat seemed to be tightly strangled by a pair of invisible hands. No matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't scream.

The door was quickly closed, and at this moment, the tears on her face could no longer be suppressed and flowed down.

In the quiet interrogation room, the girl lowered her head and covered her face, crying. She was so heartbroken...

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In the intensive care unit, Song Qianying, who was covered in injuries, was still unconscious.

Beside the bed, the man sat sideways, his handsome eyebrows full of worry.

His hand was now holding hers tightly, his broad palm wrapped around her little hand, and he was stroking it gently.

It has been more than 24 hours since the operation was successful. The doctor originally said that she would wake up in the morning, but now it is already night, but she has not yet woken up.

In just a few hours in the afternoon, the restless man had already troubled the doctor many times. He asked the doctor almost every half hour why his wife hadn't woken up yet.

Faced with such a difficult patient's family, the doctor was miserable and could only persuade him to wait.

So, the wait came to six o'clock in the evening.

"Little lazy pig, you haven't woken up after sleeping for so long?"

He stared at her, his hoarse and low voice mixed with a hint of doting.

"..."

The woman still had her eyes closed and did not respond to him.

"Nini came to see you in the morning. She cried very sadly and asked why mommy didn't wake up yet. Did she ignore her? Baby, are you really okay with being so naughty and ignoring our daughter?"

At this point, he couldn't help but take her little hand, put it to his lips, kissed it, and threatened fiercely, "If you don't wake up, my husband will beat your little pussy every day."

"..."

She still didn't respond.

The man couldn't help but feel discouraged.

From noon to now, this conversation has been repeated countless times, but unfortunately it has no effect.

The door creaked open, and Mrs. Lu came in carrying a thermos bottle.

"aunt--"

Huo Junyao turned his face and greeted her politely.

There are so many things in this world that are so strange.

Unexpectedly, his Xiaoying was the daughter of the Lu family, and Tangsu...

Thinking of everything Lu Tangsu had done, Huo Junyao's eyes quietly flashed with murderous intent.

Anyone who dares to touch his little shadow will definitely make her pay a heavy price, even if that person is Lu Tangsu...

Mrs. Lu didn't know Huo Junyao's thoughts.

She walked over lightly and said to him softly: "I made some soup for you. You can drink some. Don't tire yourself out."

"No thanks!"

Huo Junyao shook his head gently and refused.

Mrs. Lu looked distressed and couldn't help but persuade him: "Ah Yao, you haven't eaten for a day. If this continues, what should I do if Xiaoying wakes up and you collapse again?"

"Oh well!"

Although he had no appetite, Huo Junyao felt that Mrs. Lu's words were reasonable. He was afraid that when Xiaoying woke up, he would not be able to take care of her if she fell ill, so he had to agree.

Upon seeing this, Mrs. Lu hurriedly helped him unscrew the lid and gave him the spoon.

Seeing him drinking the soup gracefully, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, she liked Huo Junyao very much and always treated him as half a son.

She never thought that fate was so magical and that he was really half her son.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Lu cast her eyes on Song Qianying, and the guilt in her heart was too thick to be resolved.

This is her daughter, but he has criticized her mercilessly so many times before, hurt her, and even scolded her for not having a tutor...

How could she not have a tutor?

She just doesn't have the love of her biological parents...

Xiaoying, I'm sorry, mom is sorry for you!

Can you wake up early and accept my apology, even if you don't acknowledge me...

Xiaoying, Xiaoying...

Mrs. Lu kept shouting her name in her heart, and every time she shouted her name, her heart ached...

It must have been a sin she committed in her previous life. God would punish her like this in this life. She wrongly loved someone else's daughter for 22 years. In the end, that daughter became crazy and murdered her own daughter...

Haha, what an irony!

Thinking of this, she felt uncontrollable hatred for Lu Tangsu.

Mrs. Lu stayed here for more than three hours, but Song Qianying still didn't wake up.

"Aunt, it's getting late. You can go back and rest."

Huo Junyao saw her sitting here with all her strength and couldn't help but kindly persuade her to go home.

"Okay, I'll come back tomorrow morning."

Mrs. Lu looked at the time and saw that it was almost late at night. She realized that her presence here would affect Huo Junyao, so she had to pick up her bag and stand up to leave.

Huo Junyao took a change of clothes and took a shower, then walked back to the edge of the bed and sat down.

Seeing that Song Qianying still had her eyes tightly closed, he sighed heavily.

"Baby, Aunt Lu was here just now. She is your mother, did you know?"

"You must not have expected it, right? Hehe, I also didn't expect that you and Xingyu are twins. To be honest, my husband is quite jealous of him. What should I do?"

"Baby, you will be hurt by your mother-in-law in the future. If your husband bullies you, you can confidently pack your things and go back to your mother's house. Your eldest brother Lu Xiyuan will also help you vent your anger. When the time comes, remember to ask him to beat him lightly. That guy's Fists are not so powerful..."

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The man muttered a lot to himself again, but in the end he was so tired that he couldn't resist the fighting of his eyelids, so he lay down on the edge of the bed and fell asleep.

Just like that, one night passed.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning refracted in through the gaps between the leafy apple trees, and fell on the two people lying on the white bed and falling asleep.

The girl's curled eyelashes suddenly moved, and then she slowly opened her hazy eyes.

What catches the eye is the pure white ceiling.

Where is this?

She was in a daze and tried to remember, but unfortunately her mind went blank and she couldn't remember anything.

"Uh, it hurts..."

She subconsciously pressed her temples. Maybe it was because of the impact on her head. She would feel a splitting headache if she used her brain for even a moment.

Forget it, I don’t want to!

She comforted herself secretly, and her eyes naturally turned around. After seeing the decoration of the room clearly, she suddenly understood that this was a ward.

That's right. She seems to be in pain all over her body now. If she's not in the hospital, could she go to heaven?

But is there such a handsome man in heaven?

Thinking of this, her eyes fell on the face of the man sleeping next to the hospital bed, with unconcealable admiration——

What a profile that has been kissed by God!

Look at these eyelashes, they are long and curly, as thick as a doll, making people want to reach out and poke them.

She thought so, of course, and couldn't help but do it.

She gently poked his eyelashes with her fingertips, but the man was so deep in sleep that he didn't notice her little movement at all.

Song Qianying played with his eyelashes for a while, and then, feeling a little bored, she focused on his handsome nose.

So, she playfully stretched out her two fingers and pinched his nose very accurately...

Hmm, it’s time to wake up now, right?

She was really looking forward to him waking up, so her strength was really quite strong.

Of course, as expected, Huo Junyao really woke up at this moment.

Slowly opening his sour eyes, Huo Junyao's mind suddenly became extremely clear when he saw the pure and beautiful smile like an elf.

He immediately straightened up and sat on the edge of the bed, holding her small hand tightly with his big hand, and shouted excitedly: "Baby, you are finally awake!"

Great, great!

God finally heard his prayer and allowed his baby to wake up safely, otherwise he would have been really worried...

Compared to the man who was overjoyed, Song Qianying gently blinked her dark eyes, and then asked with a little hesitation: "Who are you? Why do you call me baby?"

-End of this chapter-