Her eyes were hollow, yet filled with tears. She pouted and started crying, "You're mean to me, you're mean to me! You're all bad guys! You're all devils!"

Ling Che took the water and pills from the doctor and handed them to her, his tone softening a little, "Take the medicine."

"I don't want to eat!" The woman knocked over the cup of water in his hand and burst into tears.

Ling Che turned to the people in the ward and said, "You guys go out first."

For a moment, they were the only two people left in the empty ward.

The woman cried and threw things, picking up a pillow and a book and throwing them at him.

Ling Che didn't move a step, his eyes fixed on the woman, silently watching her go crazy.

"mom."

He called softly.

The woman was stunned for a moment, as if frozen in place. After a few seconds, she murmured, "Xiao Che... my Xiao Che..."

She stopped crying, her empty eyes looking around and finally falling on the pillow on the ground.

She hurriedly picked up the pillow and hugged it tightly in her arms. Her fingers trembled as she stroked the pillow in her arms, and tears fell again. "Xiao Che... my Xiao Che... Mom is here, I'm sorry, Mom is sorry... Mom shouldn't have put you to sleep on the floor, it's all Mom's fault..."

Ling Che sat beside the woman, his eyes lowered, as if talking to himself, "Twenty-two years have passed. I'm no longer that four-year-old child."

The woman seemed not to hear his words, but only touched the pillow in her arms cautiously, "Mom is sorry for you... Xiao Che, Mom is sorry for you..."

That afternoon, Zhuang Yuwei slowly calmed down by holding the small pillow.

Ling Che sat by the window, staring at her intently, chewing lollipops one after another.

It seems that only in this way can the bitterness in my heart be reduced.

......

There was a sound of a car parking outside the door, and soon the door opened.

Qiao Ruyi stood at the kitchen counter, looking at the person coming in from outside, smiling with her eyes curved, "Are you back?"

Seeing her curved eyes, Ling Che was a little stunned.

She stood there, the fire on the stove was on, and the casserole was bubbling with fragrance.

Ling Che didn't see Aunt Zhang and frowned in confusion, "Are you cooking?"

"Can't you see?" Qiao Ruyi pointed to the apron on her body and seemed to be in a good mood.

The sun rose from the west. It was the first time she entered the kitchen after almost three years of marriage.

Ling Che smiled softly, "I'm afraid of being poisoned to death."

"Tsk." Qiao Ruyi rolled her eyes. "You should say, I'm in for a treat."

Ling Che's narrow eyes held a smile, "I'm going to take a shower."

Qiao Ruyi waved her hand, signaling him to go quickly.

Ling Che took a few steps and turned back, "Be careful, don't get burned."

Hearing this, Qiao Ruyi looked up at him with a smile in her eyes, "You still care about others."

Ten minutes later, Ling Che came down from upstairs, having changed into a black home suit.

With his tall figure and perfect facial features, he looks a bit like a young man.

Qiao Ruyi's soup was served, and she served him a bowl. "Try it."

Ling Che frowned as he looked at the dark liquid in the bowl called "soup".

He picked up the spoon and was about to take a bite when he found Qiao Ruyi looking at him expectantly with her chin in her hands.

Those bright eyes were filled with the words "drink quickly".

After taking a spoonful, Ling Che raised a smile.

"Ginseng, deer antler, polygonatum?" He put down the bowl and looked up at Qiao Ruyi. "What do you want to do?"

Seen through.

Qiao Ruyi didn't intend to hide it anymore and said with a smile, "It's to nourish your body."

Ling Che leaned back, crossed his arms, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared in his narrow eyes. "Do you think I can't satisfy you?"

Qiao Ruyi's face flushed, and she covered her face with her hands and said, "These were all sent by my aunt today."

Ling Che nodded in understanding, and immediately understood.

"You want kids?"

Qiao Ruyi felt a little guilty and didn't dare to meet his deep gaze. "It's not impossible to have one child."

Ling Che's eyes searched her face for a long time, and then he smiled gently, "I remember you said that you would rather give birth to a dog than to me."

"That was then, and now is now..." Qiao Ruyi's voice gradually faded away.

She held the cup and took a sip of water, her eyes scanning the table.

She felt that their relationship was a little different.

If we continue living like this and have another child, it seems like it wouldn't be bad either.

Ling Che stared at her for a few seconds and said slowly, "You can't have a baby now."

"Why?" Qiao Ruyi looked up at him. Was he still unwilling to have a child with her?

Seeing the smile on her face fade, Ling Che pointed to his shoulder and raised an eyebrow, "You want me to fight bloody battles?"

"Oh..." Qiao Ruyi just remembered that he was still injured and said quickly, "That's not necessary."

So, does that mean he is willing to have a child with me?

She suddenly laughed again, squinting her eyes, "Tomorrow..."

"What day?" Ling Che asked deliberately.

"What day?" Qiao Ruyi also asked.

Ling Che stood up, supporting himself on the table with one hand and on the back of Qiao Ruyi's chair with the other, holding her in his arms.

He leaned forward and curled the corners of his mouth slightly, "What day?"

Qiao Ruyi smiled but said nothing.

"Kiss me," he said.

Qiao Ruyi raised her head without hesitation and pecked the corner of his mouth.

He smiled with satisfaction, "I'll accompany you tomorrow."

We agreed to celebrate her birthday with her.

......

The next day was Chinese Valentine's Day, and the streets outside were extremely busy.

Ling Che sent the address of the restaurant he had arranged to Qiao Ruyi. Shen Qian hurriedly pushed open the door of his office and said, "Boss Ling, the necklace you asked me to have repaired has been repaired."

Inside the exquisite velvet box lies a purple diamond necklace that appears to be in perfect condition.

He put the box in his pocket and strode out.

Qiao Ruyi specifically turned down Song Xilan and Fang Ran's plan to celebrate her birthday and arrived at the restaurant's private room early.

There are many flowers and candles in the box, which creates a great atmosphere.

She wore a high-end custom-made one-shoulder dress that perfectly outlined her beautiful figure.

The candlelight reflected on her bright and beautiful face, making her even more beautiful.

The sun outside the window sank little by little, and the sky was slowly covered with a layer of ink.

The clock on the watch has pointed to eight o'clock in the evening, but Ling Che has not arrived yet.

Qiao Ruyi supported her chin with both hands, waiting boredly.

She wondered if Ling Che had been delayed by something. She had agreed to celebrate his birthday with him, and he wasn't one to break an appointment.

Either he won’t agree, or if he does, he will do it.

Time passed little by little, and Qiao Ruyi became a little impatient. She made several phone calls, but no one answered.

Qiao Ruyi's heart sank little by little.

She called Shen Qian again, and Shen Qian said that President Ling had already left the company.

The white candle on the candlestick was already half burned, and Qiao Ruyi dialed Ling Che's number again.

The phone on the other end rang for a long time before someone finally picked up.

Ling Che said in a low voice, "Hello?"

Before Qiao Ruyi could speak, she vaguely heard the voice of a young girl.

"Ache, who is it?"

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