Chapter 863 Little Flower
"Really, I just gave people a good look. As long as the other party is not the kind of person who wants to see the dead body even if it is decomposed, the DNA will be tested, and the relationship will not be discovered. Yes, so don’t worry, you are dead now.”
Lu Jinrong suddenly smiled, showing his teeth like a vampire. In fact, Xia Ruoxin still felt that he really shouldn't smile. He was like Chu Lu. After a smile, someone must be in trouble.
And now she can no longer be unlucky.
She held the newspaper in front of her eyes. It turned out that she looked like this back then. She was really ugly and weird. As for her now, she still looked like a ghost.
No, in the eyes of outsiders, it still looks the same. In this life, she should never let others see her face again.
Gently, she stroked her face. Through a layer of gauze, she could still feel the protrusions and unevenness on her face. In fact, no one could recognize who she was without touching them. .
Lu Jinrong threw the newspaper aside, then hugged his chest and looked at her calmly.
Xia Ruoxin raised her face and met his eyes. They were very clear and simple. Looking at them to the end, she had no calculations about him other than gratitude.
It has to be said that people like Lu Jinrong and Tong Chulu are crawling out of the foxes. They have seen too much complexity and used too much scheming, and they prefer simplicity.
"What's your name?" Lu Jinrong pulled the chair to the side and sat down, crossing his long legs. This kind of man who was wallowing in piles of money had a smell of copper all over his body. They also have their own nobility.
Xia Ruoxin pointed to her throat. Her throat was burned and she couldn't speak.
"Ah..." She opened her mouth, but it was still hoarse and hoarse. It wasn't too unpleasant, but it made people feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable after hearing it.
"Stop talking," Lu Jinrong reached out and rubbed her short hair.
"Your face will get better, and your voice will get better too. Trust me, I will find the best doctor to cure you."
"Thank you," she mouthed.
"You're welcome," Lu Jinrong stood up straight. He had communicated with her like this in the past few days and understood something.
"Have a good rest, we will go abroad in a few days."
Xia Ruoxin moved her lips together gently, and she buried her face on the pillow. She couldn't speak, and she didn't want to speak. Not long after, Qin Xuejuan came over. Another big pot of soup was cooked for Xia Ruoxin.
As for this big pot of soup, only a small bowl is enough for Xia Ruoxin to eat and drink, so it won't be wasted. Her throat and stomach, so far, still can't bear the stimulation and too much food.
Qin Xuejuan took the small bowl to serve Xia Ruoxin with soup, but asked Lu Jinrong.
"Rong'er, what's her name?" This can't always be without a name, right? A person should always have a name. Even if it's a code name, at least you can know which category you belong to?
"This..." Lu Jinrong didn't know anymore. When he brought her back, no one knew. Even if she wakes up now, she can't speak, and it seems that she is not very willing to tell her previous name.
"Do you have a name?" He walked over and got close to Xia Ruoxin's face, but all he could see were her eyes, not her face.
Xia Ruoxin nodded. People have names. When they are born, they will have names. But she doesn't want to mention her name anymore.
"Don't want to say it?" Lu Jinrong asked again.
Xia Ruoxin nodded slightly
"Oh, that's it."
Lu Jinrong thought for a while, "Since you don't want to say it, just forget it. I'll give you a name with my last name, okay?"
Xia Ruoxin raised her eyelashes and nodded again, yes, she just assumed that she was already dead before, but in some people's hearts, she was actually already dead, wasn't she?
"Well..." Lu Jinrong thought for a long time, "How about this, you take my surname as Lu and call me Xiaohua. Lu Xiaohua is a good name."
Xia Ruoxin didn't feel anything about this weird name. In fact, even if it was called Gou Sheng, it didn't matter. After Lu Jinrong's comment, her name, Lu Xiaohua, was settled.
Qin Xuejuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly, and placed the bowl in front of Xia Ruoxin.
"I didn't expect that our Young Master Rong still remembered the name Xiaohua. He hadn't mentioned the word Xiaohua for more than ten years."
Xia Ruoxin took the spoon and drank the soup by herself, while Qin Xuejuan also continued talking. There must be some unspeakable feelings. When those memories that have been sealed for a long time are mentioned again, you will find that, It turns out that it has really been so long.
"Rong'er is actually not the only son of Mr. Lu's wife. In fact, when he was about seven years old, his wife gave birth to a girl. She was very beautiful, but that child had a hard life since she was a child. Rong'er has always been They all called her Xiaohua, hoping that she could bloom like a little flower year after year. However, before the little flower could bloom, she got seriously ill and died."
"Mr.'s wives are all very sad, especially the wife. Until now, she still thinks about Xiaohua. If Xiaohua were still here, she would be a big girl in her twenties now, as old as you."
"Now, Rong'er is very generous, giving this name to you," but it was good, Qin Xuejuan felt relieved. Maybe the death of the child was not only caused by the Lu family, but also by the people around her. Even Qin Xuejuan herself couldn't get through.
The only little princess in the family has been obedient and sensible since she was a child. Everyone treats her as an eyeball for pain. If anyone hurts an eyeball, it is impossible to be happy and it is impossible not to feel pain.
Xia Ruoxin took a sip of the soup. The soup was very light and warm. It didn't sting her throat much after she drank it. It was good this time. She didn't vomit again, but she could only finish this bit. , if you drink another bowl, you will just spit it out.
Her body is recovering, but it is not that easy to really make up for the considerable losses in her body. Just like her legs, it will take more than half a year, and next, she has to move The surgeries are not just once or twice, each time is not painful, and each time is not the beginning of a new life.
"We're leaving." Lu Jinrong knelt down and put a scarf around Xia Ruoxin's neck. The doctor had said that it was best not to expose the skin on her face to the sun.