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    Lu Jingchuan nodded slightly, "Good night."

    There was a smile in Qingwan's eyes, "Good night."

    Lu Jingchuan's lips moved almost imperceptibly, wanting to say something, but thinking of Jin Yi, whose low-grade fever had not completely subsided, Lu Jingchuan still did not say anything.

    Qing Wan walked out of the room and thoughtfully closed the door for Lu Jingchuan. However, Lu Jingchuan did not go to wash up immediately. Instead, he continued to turn around and looked at the night scene outside the window, his eyes becoming darker and darker.

    Qingwan washed the milk cup and her hands before returning to her room.

    As soon as he sat down in the room, Qing Ran knocked on the door and pushed the door open after receiving Qing Wan's permission.

    "Has Jin Yi's low-grade fever gone away?" Qing Ran asked in a low voice.

    Qingwan had just used the body temperature wooden warehouse, "37.1c, the low fever has gone away."

    Qing Ran breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. Let Jin Yi have a good rest at home tomorrow. If he is in good condition, he will go see his father and mother the day after tomorrow. If he is still feeling a little uncomfortable, then he can rest for a few more days. I  Just go alone."

    "How can I let you go alone, sister? If Jin Yi has always been low energy, then let him stay at home. I will go to see dad with you, and we don't go there often. I was absent for the two years before, but now I can't  If you are absent, then you will not be absent.¡±

    Qing Ran¡¯s eyelids moved slightly, and then she smiled, ¡°Then we will go together.¡±

    Since Jin Yi¡¯s fever has subsided and it was getting late, Qing Ran did not stay here any longer. After saying goodbye to Qing Wan in a low voice, she returned to her room.

    Qing night also went to bed, carefully tucked the little guy's quilt, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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    The huge living room was surprisingly quiet. Yang Dongling was sitting quietly in the living room alone, her head slightly lowered, and her hair covered most of her facial expressions.

    Yang Dongling looked at the dialing page on her phone, her eyes reflecting the light of the phone.

    This is already the tenth call Yang Dongling has made tonight. Except for Yang Qiusheng who picked up the first call, all the others were hung up automatically without exception.

    In the past few days, Yang Qiusheng stayed outside for most of the time, and did not come back to live. Yesterday, Yang Dongling finally couldn't help it. He stopped Yang Qiusheng and advised him to consider whether to learn technology.

    " Naturally, they broke up on bad terms. Yang Qiusheng scolded Yang Dongling severely and threw many unpleasant words at her. He also took away a vase used for decoration in the villa and has not returned until now.

    Thinking of the excessive words Yang Qiusheng had scolded, Yang Dongling wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and continued to call stubbornly.

    The night was getting deeper and deeper, and Yang Qiusheng¡¯s phone showed that it was turned off, either deliberately or because the phone was out of battery.

    Yang Dongling called a few more times, but the only thing that rang on the phone was the mechanical female voice.

    The thread in Yang Dongling's heart burst apart. She put the phone aside, lay on the armrest of the sofa and cried.

    I cried a lot, and somehow I fell asleep while crying. When I woke up again, it was already one o'clock in the night.

    She sneezed and seemed to have signs of catching a cold, but she was too stubborn to go back to the room and continued to sit in the living room and wait.

    Nearly an hour later, Yang Qiusheng, who had drank a lot, staggered in, still cursing.

    "What's wrong with me coming back late? I am the owner of this villa, and you all have to look at my faceif youif you don't serve me well, I will fire you and let you sweep the streets  "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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