Chapter 919 Giving Gifts

And no matter how much we say it, no one will have any burden in their hearts.

She is Xia Ruoxin, she has always been Xia Ruoxin, and she will never be the real Lu Xiaohua. In fact, she is not only Lu Xiaohua's face, but also deceived a mother.

That's good, yes, that's good. The sunshine outside finally shines on her body. She closes her eyes, and it seems that she can feel the sunshine dancing on her body. Every time she lands, there is something. The gentle warmth leaves, but the warmth is still there

When Lu Jinrong wanted to say something, Jian Qingying put her fingers between her lips.

Stop talking, her daughter is asleep.

Sure enough, Xia Ruoxin really fell asleep. She lay there quietly with a warm smile on her face, as if she had had a sweet dream.

Jian Qingying didn't dare to move her. She just heard that her daughter's injury was on her stomach, so she was afraid that the wound would open, so she just carefully covered her daughter with a quilt. The family of three walked outside, and there was a quiet room inside. They were all given to Xia Ruoxin.

"Mom, you knew so early, why didn't you tell me?" Lu Jinrong always felt like he was a fool, and it was his mother who made him a fool. It turned out that the oldest and most powerful one in the family was not him, nor him. Dad, but his mother.

"Aren't you going to let me know?"

Jian Qingying sat on the rest chair. She was still angry with the father and son for hiding her daughter. When her daughter was in the most danger, she didn't come over and didn't guard her daughter. What should she think as a mother? Can be safe.

"Then why are you saying it now?" Lu Kenen himself came over and sat down, "Wouldn't it be better to keep this secret all the time?"

"What's good?" Jian Qingying was actually a little weak when she said this, "It's better for you to fool me with a fake flower."

"Mom, I didn't..." Lu Jinrong was about to speak, but was interrupted by Jian Wangying.

"Don't worry, mom didn't blame you. Although she is not your biological sister, who said she is not my daughter?" Lu Ken on the other side kept nodding, "Yes, she is my daughter. This is An unshakable fact.”

"As for why I want to say it out?" Jian Qingying sighed softly, "You are just thinking about me and yourselves, but have you ever thought about that child? She carries the identity of Xiaohua, but she always feels guilty in her heart. Because of her deception, if it were anyone else, she might be proud and feel lucky to be the child of our Lu family. But look at that child, she has never had such thoughts, and she has never wanted us. What about the Lu family? You even saved dad’s life,” and as he said that, Lu Keren held her hand tightly. They had been married for a lifetime, so there was nothing the two of them didn’t know.

Hearing what Jian Qingying said, he understood immediately.

That's right, no matter how much we talk about it, no one will be burdened.

Jian Qingying stood up again and gently pushed open the room in the ward. She saw that Xia Ruoxin still maintained the same posture as before, but she was sleeping peacefully.

This child is destined to be their Lu family, and he is their child.

And this may be the most peaceful sleep Xia Ruoxin has had since becoming Lu Xiaohua. Finally, there is no more deception and no more burden.

Jian Qingying comes here every day to take care of Xia Ruoxin. Although there are caregivers and nurses in the hospital, she still feels uneasy. She has to come here by herself every day, and then asks Qin Xuejuan to make a pot of soup for her daughter.

Xia Ruoxin had already drank a lot of the soup made by Qin Xuejuan when she was sick last time, so she also knew which kind of soup Xia Ruoxin liked, so every time Xia Ruoxin drank the soup with dignity.

Her body was getting better day by day, but as before, she never mentioned the past or how she was injured.

After all, I have to say it, and I have to ask it, but not now.

Lu Jinrong brought her a lot of books to pass the time recently. In a few days, if there are no major problems, she can go home, and it will take more than half a year to return home, and maybe she will be able to go home. good.

"Chu Lu is getting engaged to Xia Yixuan," Lu Jinrong said calmly, paying attention to Xia Ruoxin's expression.

"Really?" Xia Ruoxin didn't have much reaction, but what filled it was her determination to give up.

"What happens to them has nothing to do with me." Her biggest relationship with Chu Lu is Xiao Yudian. Now that Xiao Yudian is gone, who Chu Lu wants to marry is all his own business. He just doesn't know. What kind of irony would it be to have the mother-killing enemy next to you.

"Brother, I want you to give them something as a gift for me," Xia Ruoxin put down the book in her hand and thought of something.

She really has a gift to give them. She just hopes that they can have a happy wedding, and the most aggressive one can live and die.

In a bar, this was the place where Lu Jinrong and Chu Lu frequented in the past. It was quiet here, and of course the cost was high. The two of them were used to it, and soon after, they sat across from each other for a long time.

"My sister asked me to give you something. She took it from Xia Yixuan. Now it can be considered as returning to its original owner."

As Lu Jinrong said this, he picked up a bag of heavy things from the ground and placed it on the table, "She said you would like it very much."

Chu Lu lowered his head and stared at the bag on the table. Someone would give such a thing. Isn't it a bomb or something like that?

And he actually picked up the bag and put it next to him without feeling disgusted.

"Then thank your sister for me."

"You're welcome," Lu Jinrong really knew how to put it on his face, and he didn't even think about it. Chu Lu sold his body to make the Lu family safe. If he didn't say it, Chu Lu would have forgotten it. In his opinion, , it’s easy to get Lu Xiao to draw.

As for whether people want to thank him or not, he doesn't care, and he doesn't lack that kind of thank you.

Neither of them were talkative people, so they each occupied one side of the table and chatted.

Then, Chu Lu carried the bag of things. When he went back, it was already very late. He got out of the car. After he got off, he remembered that there was another bag of things in the car. He Then he turned back, took out the bag of things in the car, and carried it directly back to his room, and then went to see Song Wan again.

As for the bag of things, he finally forgot about it. When the nanny at home was cleaning in the morning, she just threw the bag into the cupboard. Chu Lu also forgot that there was such a thing. Something.