Chapter 547 Can You Give Me some Face?

Lu Juefeng thought of Bai Zhi's eyes.

He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and gently placed his long slender hands on Xiao Ke's head.

Xiao Ai walked directly into Lu Juefeng's arms and hummed aggrievedly, "Daddy."

Lu Juefeng held Xiao Ai in one hand and Xiao Ke in the other.

The lights outside the window flickered on and off, outlining Lu Juefeng's handsome and cold face.

The car was driving fast, and the street scene on the side of the road gradually faded away. He stared at the injured room, and his dark pupils were filled with the deep sea that could not be opened.

*

Mu Jianhua answered several calls outside the ward.

Bai Zhi asked Mu Jianhua to leave first. As soon as he left, Meng Changxin came.

"Baizhi, are you feeling better?"

"much better."

Meng Changxin stood on the small table of Bai Zhi's hospital bed, fiddling with the lunch box in her hand.

Open the lid and a rich aroma floats in the air.

Bai Zhi immediately frowned.

"Have a bowl."

"Sister Xin, I have no appetite now."

Bai Zhi leaned against the head of the bed, her face pale, her black hair hanging down on her sides, and her whole body lost weight again.

"No, this is the miscarriage supplement soup for pregnant women that I ordered from the 'Meal Home' last night. After it was cooked, I drove over right away. Can you give me some face?"

"Okay, thank you, Sister Xin."

Meng Changxin opened the organic lunch box, took out a bowl of tonic soup, blew it to cool down and handed it to Bai Zhi's mouth, "Try it."

Bai Zhi took a sip and vomited it out before she could swallow it.

"Why……"

Meng Changxin was so busy that she almost knocked the soup bowl onto the hospital bed.

She handed the tissue to Bai Zhi's hand, "What's going on? Are you burned?"

"No, I can't eat it."

Bai Zhi supported the bed with one hand and covered her throat with the other.

She couldn't explain what was going on. When the soup slid down her throat, all the muscles in her body were resisting.

She couldn't swallow it and had to spit it out.

Meng Changxin looked at Bai Zhi's expression and felt that something was wrong.

She pressed the bedside call bell.

Soon, doctors and nurses came to the ward.

"Doctor, what happened to her?" Meng Changxin asked anxiously.

"There is no problem. Miss Bai's inability to swallow food is more of a psychological reason. It is initially determined that it is pseudo-anorexia caused by severe ischemia. She is too weak and should avoid overthinking. Her family members should give her some guidance."

Meng Changxin looked at Bai Zhi worriedly, "I understand, thank you doctor."

After the doctor left, she said, "Dear, did you hear what the doctor said?"

Bai Zhi didn't respond, her eyes were slightly closed, as if she was asleep.

But Meng Changxin knew that she was evading, "I won't go into details. You should adjust yourself as soon as possible. If nothing else, heal your eyes first, and then you can earn back the custody rights of Xiao Ke and Xiao Ai."

Bai Zhi was silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled, "I understand. I will actively cooperate with the lifelong treatment. Sister Xin, please pass the tonic soup over to me. I will drink some more."

Meng Changxin looked at Bai Zhi uncertainly, filled another bowl in the small jar and handed it over.

She picked up a stack of paper towels and put them on Bai Zhi's legs to prevent her from vomiting again.

This time, Bai Zhi swallowed the soup, but her expression was a little painful.

Meng Changxin couldn't help but suspect that what the store sold her was black Chinese medicine, not a tonic soup.

Bai Zhi used a spoon at first, and when the tonic soup cooled down a little, she drank the soup directly from the bowl.

The steam was steaming, and Bai Zhi's pale face softened somewhat.

Meng Changxin felt relieved a little.

After a while, Song Siming and Li Haiyan also came.

Meng Changxin quickly set up the chairs, "Director Song, Mrs. Song, please sit down."

Li Haiyan nodded to Meng Changxin, "Thank you. Xiaomeng, Xiaozhi, I'm here. If you have anything to do, just go and do it."

"OK."

Meng Changxin took a look at the formation here, picked up her bag and left quickly.

Song Siming looked at his daughter's haggard appearance, and his eyes fell on the back of Bai Zhi's right hand, "What's going on with this bruise?"

Bai Zhi covered the back of her hand, her skin trembled slightly, "It's okay, it was scratched by the hanging needle."

"By the way, Dad, please check one thing for me. My miscarriage was framed because I didn't take the abortion pill."

Song Siming frowned. His daughter had a sudden miscarriage. He really felt that something was wrong.

But what he is more worried about is...

"Do you still care about that child?"

Bai Zhi shook her head, "Dad, I didn't plan to stay originally. But this time I was framed for a miscarriage and almost lost my life. I want to seek justice for myself."

"Okay, leave this to me."

Song Siming nodded heavily, something seemed different about his daughter.

Li Haiyan listened to what her father and daughter said while peeling the apple.

The fruit knife scraped the pad of her thumb, and a layer of blood immediately oozed out.

She said nothing, took out a tissue to stop the bleeding, and continued peeling the fruit.

*

Lu Juefeng sat back on the chair in the office. His mind was full of thoughts, but he still had to work hard to deal with the mountains of documents on his desk.

The newly acquired land in Dongcheng dropped by 5 percentage points.

Building a landmark shopping mall in an uninhabited new area without sufficient convenient transportation will inevitably lead to failure if the investment is invested in it. Who wants this project?

Lu Juefeng shook off the things in his hands and picked up the intercom phone, "Ma Dong, within ten minutes, call all departments for a meeting in the conference room downstairs."

Just as he put down the phone, Lu Juefeng's phone suddenly vibrated.

He clicked on the screen and saw a voice message.

After the extremely fast buffering, the screen opened.

A restrained, sad female voice came from the phone.

"Baby, I'm sorry, I can't bring you into this world..."

Whose voice was this, Lu Juefeng instantly recognized.

He laughed at himself.

Bai Zhi said in the hospital that she didn't know how the child was aborted, and he actually convinced himself and believed her lies.

What is the truth?

She never thought of keeping the child, everything was her premeditated.

Lu Juefeng grabbed the armrest of the chair fiercely, and his ten knuckles almost crushed the armrest.

His deep eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of cruel smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

Very good!

Bai Zhi has really improved.

She learned the self-torture trick, and used it on him!

There was a knock on the door suddenly, and Ma Dong pushed the door open and said respectfully: "Mr. Lu, everyone is here, we should go to the meeting room."

Hospital.

The morning sun shines through the curtains on Bai Zhi.

It is mid-May, the weather is getting hotter, and the fragrance of magnolia comes from outside the window.

Bai Zhi opened her eyes, groped her way to the window, opened the curtains and felt the sunlight.

For so long, she had completely adapted to the bright and dazzling feeling, and the shadows she could see became more and more numerous and more specific.

She could even see the shadows of the branches swaying in the wind.

Bai Zhi slowly stretched out her hand, spread her palm, and then slowly clenched it. She closed her eyes and felt the sunlight flowing through her fingers.