Chapter 922: Deserted and Quiet

Su Zixuan got anxious when she heard this, "Mommy, this won't work. I wanted you to make rice balls for Xiaoai. I'll give it to Xiaoai tomorrow. If you make it so salty, you'll lose your cooking skills."

Su Mixue's face changed slightly when she heard the word "Xiaoai". "Xiaoai is sick and needs to rest. Don't bother her every day."

"But we made an appointment to visit her tomorrow." Su Zixuan retorted unconvinced.

Su Mixue immediately frowned, "I think you don't want to go to kindergarten."

Su Zixuan pouted.

"Mommy, are you hiding something from us?" Su Zimo stared at Su Mixue suspiciously.

Su Mixue said, "No."

Su Zimo's eyes were filled with more doubts.

Su Mixue felt uncomfortable being looked at by Su Zimo, she cleared her throat, "Don't talk too much when eating, eat quickly."

Su Zixuan used a small spoon to pick up the rice in the bowl and slowly put the rice into her mouth, "There are only three of us, it's cold and quiet, and the food doesn't taste good."

Su Zimo and Su Mixue didn't speak.

Su Zixuan waited for a long time, no one answered, pushed the small bowl aside, "I don't want to eat anymore, it's boring."

"You don't eat well and waste food, don't eat tomorrow." Su Mixue frowned and scolded coldly.

Su Zixuan heard that Su Mixue's tone was wrong, and quickly took back her small bowl, "Humph, I don't waste food."

Su Mixue looked at Su Zixuan, who was full of energy and chattering, and Su Zimo, who was delicate and ate in small bites, and her heart was full of complexities.

Both are five-year-old children, and Xiaoai's life trajectory may be different from Zimo and Zixuan's in the future.

After dinner, Su Zixuan walked back and forth on the first floor of the villa, "Mommy, our home is so quiet."

Su Mixue didn't say anything, but asked Su Zixuan with her eyes, what do you want to say?

Su Zixuan was a little embarrassed by being looked at, and smiled while covering her small face: "After Aunt Bai and her family moved away, the house was too quiet. We are left with a house full of women, and we feel too insecure."

"Bishui Qingyuan is the villa area with the best security conditions in Jiangcheng, you don't have to worry about safety."

"Then, what if those security uncles take a nap?"

Su Mixue crossed her arms and said slowly: "I'm not a billionaire, and you are not a rich lady, no one will kidnap you."

"..."Su Zixuan's little face was pulled long, and she hummed, "Mommy, you work very late every day. Let Uncle Jueyun take us to kindergarten tomorrow."

Su Mixue was speechless for a while. It turned out that Su Zixuan wanted to ask Lu Jueyun to come over after beating around the bush for so long.

She really couldn't figure out what was so good about Lu Jueyun that Su Zixuan kept talking about him.

Su Zixuan looked at Su Mixue expectantly, rubbing her hands back and forth in front of her, "Mommy, can you call Uncle Jueyun? I'll help you wash the dishes, mop the floor, and vacuum."

Usually she would be very reluctant to ask Su Zixuan to do something, but now she took the initiative to call Lu Jueyun.

Su Mixue got angrier and angrier, but she still picked up her phone and dialed the number.

Su Zixuan's smile grew bigger and bigger, and she came to Su Mixue to massage her legs.

"Hello, is this Assistant Ma? Can you send two bodyguards to Villa No. 5 of Bishui Qingyuan? Our children don't feel safe at night."

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"Well, please ask them to come over immediately. Okay, thank you." Su Mixue saw Su Zixuan's little face change from expectation to disappointment, and the depression in her heart suddenly disappeared.

Su Zixuan blinked her big eyes and looked at Su Mixue uncertainly, "Mommy, you just called the wrong number."

Su Mixue shook her head very firmly, "No."

Su Zixuan dove into the pillow pile on the sofa, kicking her two chubby legs on the ground, "Hey, Mommy lied, I won't play with you anymore!"

*

At night, Bai Zhi and Lu Juefeng stayed in the hospital to watch over Xiao Ai.

There was only one single bed in the ward, and a simple bed was temporarily moved in and placed next to Xiao Ai's bed. Bai Zhi accompanied Xiao Ai, and Lu Juefeng temporarily slept on the sofa outside.

At night, Bai Zhi listened to Xiao Ai's even breathing, but couldn't sleep at all.

She looked up the treatment of blood diseases on the Internet, which required dialysis and chemotherapy. Blood patients' hair would fall off, their bodies would become thin, and their faces would become pale. When she thought that Xiao Ai would suffer those pains one day, Bai Zhi felt very distressed.

Lu Juefeng's hearing was beyond ordinary people. In the quiet night, although the sound of turning over in the ward was very light, he still heard it.

He walked into the inner ward. Xiao Ai was breathing evenly and sleeping soundly. Bai Zhi's breathing was a little disordered.

Lu Juefeng walked to Bai Zhi, patted her shoulder gently, and said softly: "Are you still not asleep?"

"I can't sleep, but you haven't slept either."

"Don't worry, Xiao Ai will definitely recover."

The dim night light in the ward emitted a soft glow. Bai Zhi looked at Xiao Ai's quiet sleeping face, and her eyes suddenly became firm. She sat up from the bed and walked to the outer window.

Lu Juefeng also followed Bai Zhi out.

She opened a window, letting the night breeze blow in, looking at the bright lights in the building in the distance, and said softly, "Juefeng, why don't we separate."

Bai Zhi's voice was also a little ethereal, but every word was full of power, hitting Lu Juefeng's heart hard.

Lu Juefeng's body shook, but he didn't refute directly, but just said to Bai Zhi: "We agreed that we will never separate again in this life."

In the night, Lu Juefeng's voice was a little lonely.

Bai Zhi stared closely at the lights in the distance with sad eyes. She did not dare to look back and continued in a cold voice: "I feel that God is retributing me. Our union was originally a mistake. We didn't know it five years ago, but later I know, but I made a mistake on purpose. God knows that we don’t care about punishment, so let’s punish Xiao Ai.”

Lu Juefeng looked at Bai Zhi's slender figure. The night wind blew in from the window and almost blew her figure away.

He said as calmly as possible: "Do you think Xiao Ai will recover as long as we are separated?"

Bai Zhi nodded.

Lu Juefeng's heart ached, and he hugged Bai Zhi's slightly cold body tightly, "Don't think about it anymore. Even if we are separated, little love will not be healed right away. In ancient times, there were many examples of close relatives marrying, cousins , cousins, this situation still occurs in some European countries. Don’t put all the blame on yourself. Even if you have to punish me, I should be punished.”

The tears that Bai Zhi tried to suppress burst out again, "I know my thoughts are ridiculous, but I am really scared. Today I saw on the Internet those children who had undergone chemotherapy. Some recovered, but most of them died. I Afraid of little love..."

She choked, "I don't know why I'm so useless. I told myself not to think nonsense, but I still can't control it."