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Chapter 438 He said: I support you
"Sister Feng, your phone is ringing." The salesman who came to issue the ticket kindly reminded her.

Feng Mei looked at the display of "Le Yao" on the phone, snorted, and put the phone aside.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" the salesman asked puzzled.

"I don't know, I guess I made a mistake," Feng Mei was gloating about Le Yao's misfortune, humming, the billing room for one person is really spacious and comfortable.

The ringing of the phone stopped abruptly, but soon, it rang again.

Feng Mei was annoyed, so she directly hung up Le Yao's call in displeasure, and turned off the phone: "What are you calling, I'm so annoying." Le Yao has suspended her job, and now she is the only one who makes bills and bills, and she is quite proud .And she was even more self-centered and thought that Le Yao's call was nothing more than wanting her to intercede.

At this time, the landline phone in the billing room rang.

Feng Mei leaned over, looked at the caller ID, and became disgusted. How could this Le Yao linger and call the office again, so she said to the salesman disgustedly: "You answer the phone for me. If you want me, just say I'm not here."

The salesman picked up the receiver: "Oh, Le Yao!" Le Yao is usually kind and gentle, and many salesmen like her quiet and unassuming, "Looking for Sister Feng?" He looked at Feng Mei, but saw the latter frowning Shaking his head, he had no choice but to say: "Oh, sister Feng is not here now, she went out... What? Is there something urgent?" He looked at Feng Mei again, but unexpectedly, Feng Mei cut off the phone all of a sudden.

"Sister Feng, just now Le Yao said that she has something urgent to do with you. From her tone, she felt quite urgent." The clerk said, "It seems to say who was injured or what."

Injuried?Feng Mei gloated and said, "I see." She was eloquent, and then gave the salesperson the opened receipt: "Here, this is the product you want."

The salesman had just left when the landline rang again.

Feng Mei looked at the numbers and frowned, then picked up the phone, put it down heavily, and hung up the phone. Finally, she kept picking up the phone so that anyone who called would be prompted to be busy.

While Feng Mei was humming with her legs up, Xiao He from the administration department rushed over: "Sister Feng, it's not good, your daughter has an accident, and she is currently being rescued in the hospital."

Feng Mei fell from the chair to the ground with a bang.

"Sister Feng, why don't you hurry to the hospital." Xiao He helped her to stand up when her limbs were limp and limp: "Le Yao kept crying on the other end of the phone, as if it was very serious."

Le Yao?

Feng Mei was not as worried as before. From her point of view, she and Le Yao were incompatible, and wondered if this was a trap set by Le Yao to scare her deliberately.

After that, she called Luo Xin's class teacher, only to find out that her daughter didn't go to school at all this afternoon, and she had missed several classes in the past month.

She frowned and dialed the phone at home angrily, but no one answered.

Could it be that something really happened to my daughter?

Feng Mei felt cold and hurried to the hospital by taxi.

*
When Feng Mei rushed over, she saw Le Yao was sitting on a chair with her arms folded, she asked angrily, "Le Yao, where is my daughter?"

"Still in rescue." Seeing Feng Mei came, Le Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, a nurse came out, and Feng Mei chased after her: "How is my daughter?" At first she thought it was a minor injury, but she didn't expect to be in the emergency room, and now she panicked.

"The patient lost a lot of blood and is being rescued." The nurse's brows tightened. "The blood in the hospital's blood bank is running out, so I have to go to the blood bank in the city center immediately."

Feng Mei's brain exploded with a buzzing sound, she was extremely angry, she looked back at Le Yao, held her shoulders with both hands and shook: "Le Yao, what did you do to my daughter?" At this moment, she was like Like a lioness who protects her calf and loves her deeply.

Le Yao was shaken dizzily by her, struggling: "Luo Xin was stabbed in the chest..."

"You—" Feng Mei pulled her and burst into tears when she heard this, "What are you doing after me? Why are you hurting my daughter?"

"I didn't hurt her." Le Yao said straightly. Although she didn't say anything, it doesn't mean she didn't know how Feng Mei arranged her behind her back. She ignored it because she didn't feel the need to reply to unnecessary things. Take a step back and open up the sea and the sky", calm down.

"You made a mistake at work and made a mistake, are you going to drag my daughter to the back?" Feng Mei roared without hesitation.

"Are you the injured man's mother?" the police stepped forward and pulled Feng Mei away and asked.

When Feng Mei met the police, she began to have many guesses in her heart, "I am." Although my daughter is sometimes a little naughty, she is still sensible and obedient.

"Your daughter's injury has nothing to do with her," the police yelled when she saw that she was dragging Le Yao indiscriminately. After all, he couldn't stand it anymore, but the current case is not clear, so he chose to avoid the serious and take the light of it: "She was the one who escorted you all the way. My daughter came to the hospital."

Feng Mei was taken aback, extremely embarrassed.

At this time, the nurse came out in a hurry, "Family..."

It turned out that it would take time to wait for the blood to be transferred, but Luo Xin’s injury was serious, but she couldn’t wait anymore. When the nurse asked, Feng Mei said that she was type A, which did not match her daughter’s type O, but her husband was type O , but currently working outside, for a while, there is no way to come back.

"I'm type O," Le Yao said, "You can draw my blood."

"Come with me," the nurse said to Le Yao.

Feng Mei looked at Le Yao in a daze, and when Le Yao left, she suddenly pulled her back, "Le Yao..." She choked up, "Thank you."

"It's okay." Le Yao held her hand, his eyes were soft and firm: "Luo Xin will be fine." After that, she immediately followed the nurse for a blood test.

Feng Mei was apprehensive, and she sat in the corridor of the emergency room covering her face and crying.

*
It was almost ten o'clock in the evening when Luo Xin was pushed out from the emergency room.

Le Yao sat in the corridor of the hospital, his face slightly pale.

Later, Feng Mei and Le Yao found out that the cigarettes that the boy in the Internet cafe smoked for Luo Xin contained certain prohibited substances. After smoking, people would become mentally abnormal. , and suddenly frantically stabbed Luo Xin with a dagger.

Feng Mei couldn't stop crying, but she stared fiercely at her daughter lying on the hospital bed with fear and hatred in her heart.Looking at Le Yao's pale face, she only felt ashamed.

"Thank you, Le Yao." After knowing each other for so long, this was the first time Feng Mei spoke to Le Yao in such a gentle manner.What made her ashamed was that she usually targeted Le Yao everywhere, but she never thought that she would save Luo Xin.

Le Yao patted Feng Mei's arm, shook her head slightly, "It's good that she's fine."

"I'm sorry." Feng Mei broke down in tears, apologizing for her deliberate embarrassment these days.

At this time, Le Yao's cell phone rang.

"Why aren't you at home?" Wen Yunting had just rushed back from Biyuan's construction site. He wanted to surprise her, but found that she was not at home.

"I'm in the hospital." His call made her feel better, but after a lot of blood was pumped, she felt exhausted.

"What happened?" Wen Yunting was startled.

"I'm fine," Le Yao pursed her lips slightly, his concern warmed her heart slightly, "I'm really fine."

With his heart hanging, he asked, "Which hospital are you in?"

Le Yao told him the address of the hospital.

When his figure appeared in the hospital corridor, Le Yao's eyes were full of smiles, she stood there, watching him approaching her step by step from a distance.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yunting held her arms and looked at her. Except for her pale face, everything else was fine. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then hugged her into his arms. He just heard that she was in the hospital. He was terrified and drove all the way over.

His embrace was very warm, being embraced by him, Le Yao's face pressed against his chest, the faint smell of cologne on his body made her feel at ease.

When Wen Yunting was holding her hand and was about to leave, Le Yao broke free from him: "Wait a minute." She walked into Luo Xin's ward, but saw that the police were asking Luo Xin for the transcript, while Feng Mei was quietly wiping away tears .Seeing this scene, it was hard for her to say goodbye, she quietly left the ward, returned to his side, and took the initiative to put her little hand into his big one.

After returning to her suite, Le Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, her head was a little dizzy, and she leaned against the shoe cabinet weakly.

"What's wrong?" Her weak appearance made his heart suspend suddenly, and he was very worried.

There was clearly concern in his eyes, Le Yao pursed her lips slightly, and leaned against his chest, relying on: "I'm hungry." After tossing in the hospital all night and having her blood drawn again, now she is really tired and exhausted Hungry.

He felt distressed, and picked her up and put her on the bed, while he squatted aside, his eyes met her, "Lie down for a while, I'll go buy you something to eat right away."

But Le Yao suddenly grabbed his hand, her heart was pounding: "It's so late, where are you going to buy it?"

"There are always 24-hour restaurants," Wen Yunting said.

"Yunting," Le Yao stretched out her arms, put her arms around his neck, and buried her face on his shoulders, she wanted him to accompany her: "Yunting, there are noodles, eggs, and tomatoes in the kitchen..."

Wen Yunting's eyebrows tightened, he had never been in the kitchen, let alone cooked, but at this moment her gentle words were in his ears, no matter how comfortable it was to hear, "Then I will cook noodles for you." Cooking is a bit difficult for him, But for her, he was willing to try.

"En." Le Yao's heart was warm and sweet.She greedily thought that even if it was just a moment of joy and satisfaction, it would be enough for her to remember and miss in the years to come.

Wen Yunting took out a thin blanket to cover her body, and patted her arm: "Sleep for a while."

"Yeah." She looked at him, then closed her eyes, feeling very at ease in her heart, those troubles and unhappy things had already disappeared without a trace.

In a half-dream, she smelled the fragrance, opened her eyes, and heard him say: "The noodles are cooked."

Le Yao was sitting in front of the dining table. In the delicate white bone china bowl, tomatoes, eggs, and noodles were intertwined. It looked good. She looked up at him: "Why did you only make one bowl, how about you?"

"I've eaten." Before returning to Z City, he had eaten with He Haotian.

"It smells so good." She smiled slightly, lowering her eyes.

Her satisfied appearance gave Wen Yunting a sense of accomplishment, and he said, "Try it."

The noodles were a little hot in the mouth, Le Yao blew lightly, and finally put them in the mouth, looked at him, "Not bad, very delicious." The water vapor in the bowl smoked her eyes, and there were glistening water splashes at the bottom of her eyes.

Hearing her words, Wen Yunting heaved a sigh of relief, sat opposite her and watched her eat.

In fact, the noodles were a bit melted; the tomatoes should have been boiled in the pot without stir-frying, so the sour taste didn’t come out; when frying the eggs, he probably didn’t add salt, so the taste was very light... But, these things are almost all in Le Yao’s heart. Being ignored, this bowl of noodles actually whetted her appetite.

In fact, happiness is just the blending of each other's eyes;

Happiness is just sitting with each other and looking at each other quietly;

At this moment, they are very happy.

*
When Ming Hao returned home, he found that Luo Zhen was instructing Ming's mother to remove the curtains. He frowned, and walked over to help his mother off the ladder: "Mom, I will do this kind of thing when I come back from now on." His words were faintly displeased, On the surface, it was for Ming Mu, but it was actually for Luo Zhen.He didn't have to guess, he also knew that it was Luo Zhen who proposed to change the curtains.

Luo Zhen was only more than one month pregnant, and her lower abdomen was very flat, but her hands were deliberately behind her waist, and she looked shy like a tired pregnant woman. Seeing Ming Hao coming back, there was a trace of provocation in her eyes, but her voice was Extremely gentle: "I said the same thing, but Mom didn't listen, so she insisted on dismantling it by herself."

Seeing that her son was unhappy, Ming's mother was afraid that the young couple would quarrel, so she said: "Mom is not too old to do anything, why don't you just remove the curtains, it's a trivial matter." She looked at Luo Zhen with joyful eyes, She couldn't help but scold her son: "Luo Zhen has been very sad these days, you should spend more time with her when you have time."

Ming Hao looked at Luo Zhen with displeasure, and helped his mother to sit on the sofa: "The curtains are fine, what do you do with them?" He still remembered that the curtains were replaced in autumn.

"The color of these curtains is too dazzling, and the shading effect is not good..." Ming's mother said, "Oh, no, fish soup is still being boiled in the kitchen." She hurried into the kitchen as she spoke.

"What trick are you playing again?" Ming Hao looked at Luo Zhen with sharp eyes.

Luo Zhen sat on the sofa with her waist supported, raised her head slightly, reached out to take the apple from the fruit plate, and put it to her mouth: "The color of the curtain is too obtrusive, I feel panicked when I look at it," she knew this by accident. The curtains in the living room were chosen by Le Yao at the time, so she purposely found an excuse to take them down, and she said triumphantly, "Who made my mother feel sorry for me? I just said it casually, and she will take it down by hand."

Ming Hao grabbed her wrist firmly, and said in a low voice: "Don't try to play tricks..." After the mother was dragged by her to the frozen section of the supermarket last time, the rheumatism happened again, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't sleep all night.

Luo Zhen withdrew her hand coldly, and there was no tenderness in her eyes before: "Playing tricks? I am a pregnant woman with a big belly, what kind of tricks can I play?" She took another bite of the apple, feeling a little gnashing her teeth: " It's you, you still miss someone."

Ming Hao's gaze was a little tight.

Luo Zhen looked at him with a trace of meanness in her eyes.

"Luo Zhen, the fish soup is ready, drink it while it's hot." Mother Ming came out of the kitchen, holding a bowl of steaming fish soup in her hand.

Luo Zhen looked at Ming Hao proudly, then took the fish soup, smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, Mom."

In front of his mother, Ming Hao felt uncomfortable, so he just walked away.He returned to the bedroom, sat at the desk, and just turned on the computer, only to find that the locked drawer had been opened at some point.To his surprise, all the things he had put in the drawer were gone.

"Mom," Ming Hao walked out of the bedroom: "Where is the stuff in my drawer? Why is it missing?"

Luo Zhen was sitting on the sofa drinking fish soup without even raising her eyelids.

Ming's mother is still in the kitchen: "Those things are taking up space. Mom helped you clear it up so that Luo Zhen's things can be placed."

Ming Hao was angry. In the drawer, there were a few photos of Le Yao, which he kept as treasures, and they disappeared like this: "Where are the things?"

"I threw it away." Ming's mother blinked at her son, looked at Luo Zhen quietly, and signaled her son not to ask any more questions.

"Mom, why did you throw away my things without my permission?" Without those photos, there would really be nothing else to cherish between him and Le Yao.

"I'm your mother, so I just throw away some unnecessary things, what's wrong?" Ming's mother was slightly angry.

Ming Hao was displeased, but he, who was always filial, didn't argue with his mother any more, turned around and slammed the door back to the bedroom.

Luo Zhen finished a bowl of fish soup, feeling extremely happy in her heart.

*
"What did you ask mom to say about you?" While Luo Zhen was taking a bath, Ming's mother walked into her son's room: "You put Le Yao's photo in the drawer, Luo Zhen saw how sad it was?" In her ears, she was talking bad things about Le Yao, and now she has lost all good impressions of Le Yao, and she only cares about Luo Zhen's feelings.

"But those are my things." Ming Hao regarded those photos as treasures, even if she was no longer his own, he was reluctant to throw them away.

"Minghao." Ming's mother said sadly: "Luo Zhen is so nice, how could you treat her like this? At noon, she hid in the room and cried alone. I asked her what was wrong, but she refused to say anything. Later, Only then did she realize that she saw these photos... She is your fiancée, pregnant with your child, but you still keep photos of Le Yao like a baby, what do you want her to think? She is still pregnant, and pregnant women will feel directly affect children."

"Mom, have you ever thought about my feelings?" Ming Hao said in pain, "I want to end up with a woman I don't love, and live my whole life..."

Ming's mother was displeased and whispered: "Don't love? You don't love her, where did she get the child?" She hated iron and steel, "The child is already pregnant, so you can still make excuses? What do you want me to say about you? What kind of woman is Le Yao? A woman who abandoned you to become a mistress, what do you still think about her?"

"She's not like that." Ming Hao frowned.

"Whether she is such a person, you have already seen that day." Ming's mother snorted coldly: "Minghao, how can you lie to yourself? She obviously loves vanity. When our family was useful to her before, she promised to follow her You get married, but once you get on a high branch, you will be dumped..." All the relatives and friends knew that her son was going to get married, but they suddenly canceled the wedding, which made her very angry.

"I proposed to cancel the wedding." Ming Hao growled: "Mom, stop slandering her."

"Slander?" Ming's mother was very angry: "Minghao, what's your attitude? How did I slander her? We saw with our own eyes that day that Mr. Wen was clearly a married man—"

"Mom, don't talk about it." The scene of Wen Yunting kissing Le Yao is a painful wound in Ming Hao's heart that cannot heal.When his mother mentioned it at this moment, his heart was completely broken.

The son is clear about how much his son likes Le Yao, but what makes her uncomfortable is that until now, her son is still unable to get out of that relationship. She hopes that Luo Zhen can melt the scars on her son's heart, but, Unexpectedly, his temperament changed drastically, and his attitude towards Luo Zhen was very cold.

"I want to be alone." Ming Hao whispered while holding his head in pain.

"Don't forget," Ming's mother reminded, "you will marry Luo Zhen next month."

Ming Hao closed his eyes, his heart was full of struggling, unsolvable pain and entanglement.

*
A good night's sleep.

Le Yao woke up in the early morning, raised his eyes, his perfect face like a god's mansion was close at hand.Looking at him, she was so relaxed, it seemed that all the tiredness and troubles were gone.

He is still sleeping.

He's so pretty when he's asleep.

Five years ago he was youthful and sunny, but five years later he was mature and handsome.

Le Yao's lips were raised slightly, and then, his fingers landed on his lips, but unexpectedly, he caught them suddenly, and he actually woke up a long time ago, seeing that she was in a deep sleep, he didn't wake her up.

"Catch the thief." He whispered, very gentle, but he didn't let go of her little hand.

Le Yao's face was slightly hot: "Who is the thief?" She just looked at him for a long time, she just wanted to touch his lips with her fingers, and then land on her own lips, could it be that he found out.

"You." Wen Yunting lightly tapped the tip of her small nose with a hint of affection.

Le Yao pursed her lips slightly, "You are the thief."

Wen Yunting looked at her amusedly: "Why am I a thief?"

"Hum." Le Yao raised her lips slightly, and said coquettishly: "You stole my key, you sneaked into my room, you secretly..." stole my heart.The latter sentence was buried in her throat, and she dared not say it.

"Excessive words." Wen Yunting lowered his head, kissed her lips, and touched them lightly: "You peek at me and want to kiss me secretly, don't you?"

"No." She said duplicity.

"You have." Wen Yunting said with certainty.

"No."

"You have." He looked at her, with tenderness in his eyes, and his gentle breath puffed her nostrils: "You thief, stole my heart." He said, not allowing her to argue, and kissed she.This time, it was deep and continuous.He wanted to seal her stubborn little mouth, because he didn't want to hear her negative words from her lips.

It wasn't until Le Yao's face turned red that Wen Yunting let her go. He stayed in Biyuan all day yesterday, and he hesitated...Three days, a day has passed, his thoughts are very disturbed, and he is looking forward to it Looking at the results of the private detective, but afraid of getting the results.

"Why, don't you want to get up and go to work?" Wen Yunting looked at her, imprinting her quiet appearance on his heart.

"I'm about to lose my job." It's good not to mention it, but when he mentioned it, those annoying things came back to Le Yao's mind.

"I'll support you." Wen Yunting blurted out without thinking too much.

When she heard this, she was slightly taken aback, and for a moment, a slight annoyance rushed into her mind, and then she lifted the quilt with a trace of embarrassment and got ready.

With his back turned to him, Le Yao's eyes were moist with grievance, being with him was not for money.

Noticing the strangeness in her, Wen Yunting followed her, hugged her in his arms from behind her at the door of the bathroom, and kissed her hair: "Yaoyao...I..." He wanted to apologize, but he didn't know what to do. How to start.

Le Yao turned around and nestled on his chest, those grievances settled down in her heart, "I'll make you breakfast." They didn't spend much time together, she was greedy for the beauty in each other's eyes, and ignored those things sad thing.

Wen Yunting leaned against the door of the kitchen, watching her skillfully busy in the kitchen, suddenly, there was a kind of contented happiness wandering in his heart.

happiness?

He was amazed by the thought.Is being with her really happiness?
"What happened last night, why did you go to the hospital?" Seeing that she was too tired and weak last night, Wen Yunting didn't ask any more questions.

"Sister Feng's daughter is injured." Le Yao didn't look back, she didn't want to explain many details in detail, "I'll help accompany you."

"What happened to your job?" He asked, thinking of what she just said about being unemployed.

"Something went wrong," Le Yao said calmly, "I was ordered to suspend my job." She still didn't understand, where are those documents?She didn't have any impression of those wrong tickets.

Wen Yunting frowned, surprised, when he was in Times Ginza before, he found that she was very careful, serious and rigorous in her work, but now what kind of mistake has she made to suspend her job? "What's wrong, tell me."

"It's not a big problem." Le Yao didn't want to elaborate, but pushed him: "Go wash up, breakfast will be ready soon."

(End of this chapter)