Everything Is To Meet You

Jason has always been a very gentle person. Unless it comes to Ye Xinran, he will never be so angry.

However, Lu Zhihuan seemed very calm. She stared at Ke Lanyi, who was crying loudly when she mentioned Ye Xinran on the screen, and slowly aroused a smile at the corners of her mouth.

"Paper can't wrap fire, so don't be angry."

Then she stood up slowly, walked up to Jason and patted him on the shoulder.

"Huh?"

Jason looked back at her with some doubts, but soon disappeared. He smiled at Lu Zhihuan and said nothing more.

"I want to go to the hospital to see my mother when today's play is finished."

Lu Zhihuan quickly turned off the topic. Not long ago, the hospital called and said that her mother, who had been in a coma, finally woke up. The memory that belonged to Lu Zhihuan in her heart made her miss and worry about her mother very much.

"OK, I'll go with you to see your aunt."

Jason's eyes lit up. He had never seen Lu Zhihuan's mother.

"I'll go myself. There's a lot of follow-up after the play. Please."

Lu Zhi smiled and squinted at Jason, refusing his kindness.

Jason nodded. Lu Zhihuan was right. There are still a lot of work here, but he was worried about whether Lu Zhihuan would have problems going to the hospital alone.

After all, she's hot now.

"Then let Xiaobei accompany you. I don't trust you alone. Call me immediately if you have anything."

Jason thought for a moment, and the clear voice told him again.

"Well, OK, listen to you."

Lu Zhihuan smiled again. It's good for Xiaobei to accompany herself. She breathed a sigh. Her long fatigue became relaxed and looked forward to seeing her mother.

In the afternoon, the hospital.

The pungent smell of disinfectant permeated around the corridor.

Fully armed and wearing a big pair of sunglasses, Lu Zhihuan walked in parallel with AI Xiaobei towards his mother's VIP ward.

She opened the door and saw a beautiful sick face. Before she could speak, Jane Qiu's eyes lit up happily in bed.

"Xiao Huan, my Xiao Huan -"

Her voice has unspeakable joy. She has been ill for too long these years. Since Lu Zhihuan's father died, she has been lingering in the hospital bed, and the whole family falls on Lu Zhihuan's young shoulder.

As a mother, she knew she was extremely incompetent.

Lu Zhihuan rushed to Jianqiu's side. The tacit understanding connected by blood made her eyes sour. She hugged Jianqiu and choked in her voice.

"Mom."

She shouted Jian Qiu in a soft voice. The picture of mother and daughter hugging each other was moving. AI Xiaobei, standing aside, couldn't help but secretly wipe the corners of his eyes.

"I didn't expect my little Huan to be so capable and become a big star in such a short time. Mom is proud of you."

Jane Qiu was spoiled with eyes, and her thin hand caressed the long hair of Lu Zhihuan with love. Her voice was full of joy.

"As I said, I want to give my mother the best life."

Lu Zhihuan raised her head. Two lines of tears were clearly visible. She choked and said.

This sentence, let the eyes full of tears, Jane Qiu couldn't stop crying.

Once, after her husband committed suicide, she was depressed and even wanted to stop herself and follow her husband.

She felt that the sky had fallen. When she prepared enough sleeping pills, her daughter stopped her in time.

She still remembers that Lu Zhihuan held her legs, knelt in front of her and said to her.

"Dad has left us. Mom, do you want me to be an orphan? If you choose this, I'll die with you."

At that time, Lu Zhihuan was still young, but the sentence "I'll die with you" completely dispelled Jane Qiu's idea of suicide.

She hugged her daughter tightly and began to wail.

Since then, the mother and daughter have depended on each other, but they don't want to be completely ill because of overwork. Lu Zhihuan, who has a good life since childhood, is so sensible and takes advantage of all his spare time to make money.

Her own tuition, her medical expenses and the living expenses of their mother and daughter.

Lu Zhihuan earned it bit by bit.

Then she knew that her daughter had grown up. But why is she so distressed.

The memory suddenly stopped, and Jianqiu gradually stopped her tears. Looking at her daughter's appearance now, her heart was not only gratified but also proud.

"Mom, forgive me for not coming to see you this time. The doctor said your body has improved a lot. I believe you will recover soon. We will go home at that time, okay?"

In front of Jane Qiu, Lu Zhihuan was like a child. She smiled, cried and encouraged her mother.

"OK, Xiao Huan is great. My mother feels very happy."

At this point, Jianqiu's stopped tears fell down again, and the mother and daughter held together again.

After greeting each other for some time, Lu Zhihuan watched Jane fall asleep, and AI Xiaobei got up and left.

Lu Zhihuan walked in the long corridor of the hospital. Her thin high-heeled shoes made a loud and clear sound on the ground. After meeting her mother, she felt warm and calm.

AI Xiaobei chattered as usual. She looked up slightly to the window. The Yellow afterglow of the sunset made her feel better than ever.

Just as she and AI Xiaobei came to the corner of the corridor, an oncoming person instantly made the smile on her face shrink quickly.

Gulo!

Why is he here?

Guluo was dressed in sick clothes. He didn't have the usual spirit and handsome. He didn't have a companion around him. He looked down and embarrassed.

He limped towards this side. Lu Zhihuan suddenly remembered the last time he was beaten by Nian yingyao.

Gulo also raised his head at this time. Even if the woman in front of him was wearing sunglasses and dressed ordinary, he recognized her at a glance.

"Lu Zhihuan."

Guluo, who was in a mess, opened her mouth with a defiant smile as usual, and her voice shouted to her with unexpected surprise.

Lu Zhihuan's footsteps suddenly stopped. She didn't take off her sunglasses. Her eyes behind the sunglasses had long been cold and disdained to stare at the man in front of her.

"Sir, you have mistaken someone. Please don't stand in our way. We're in a hurry."

AI Xiaobei did not recognize that the bearded man in front of her was Guluo. She stretched out her hand between Guluo and Lu Zhihuan and played the ability of an assistant.

"Xiao Bei, he's Gulo."

Lu Zhihuan pulled out a sneer from the corner of her mouth and said calmly to AI Xiaobei.

"My God! Gulo? Why are you like this?"

AI Xiaobei was so surprised that he put one hand on his big mouth and looked at Guluo in front of him.

Guluo didn't care about AI Xiaobei at all. His eyes always fell on Lu Zhihuan with interest.

"Honey, don't you think you need to explain to your friends who made me so miserable? But even if I die in your hands, I won't blame you. Who makes me like you so much."

Guluo raised his eyebrows at Lu Zhihuan. His voice did not have the slightest repentance, and even flirted with her.