I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

The fat man shoved aside the black-faced man who was still pretending to cry. The black-faced man staggered forward a couple of steps to the bedside and cried, "Young master, I've missed you so much! I haven't seen you for days, and I haven't been able to eat or sleep." He then glanced at Xie Yuhua and said, "Young master, don't you want to lean against a broader chest? Why don't you let the blind man serve you tonight?"

Ling Xiao nestled against Xie Yuhua's chest, ignoring Hei Xiazi's subsequent words. He simply looked at Hei Xiazi with amusement and teased, "Really? I feel like you've gained weight. You don't seem to be skipping meals."

Black Bear adjusted his sunglasses and touched his face sheepishly, saying, "Young Master, you must be mistaken. I just have morning swelling!"

"I heard you and Fatty found new jobs this time. How are they? How much did you earn?" Xie Yuhua asked Hei Xiazi, patting Ling Xiao's head.

Recently, Xie Yuhua has taken a liking to touching children's hair. Children's hair looks soft, but you only realize how firm it is when you touch it. As a result, he has become more and more addicted to touching it, and the children have never stopped him. Now he has almost made it a habit.

Black Bear chuckled, looking somewhat embarrassed. Before he could speak, Fatty stepped forward and chimed in, "Him? Make money? If Black Bear can make money, I'll change my name!"

As he spoke, the fat man stretched out his hand and gestured again, then angrily said, "This morning I had to pay someone 5000, 5000! Of all the things to learn, you had to try to imitate someone riding a motorcycle on the steps, and the motorcycle flew off while you were left standing on the steps."

"After smashing someone's motorcycle, he just ran away, leaving me to pay compensation and apologize to the person. When have I ever suffered such injustice?"

Black Bear, with one hand on his hip and the other pulling Fatty over, explained, "Didn't I say I'd give you an extra 200 when you pay me back? Besides, this isn't entirely my fault; the motorcycle went down on its own! And didn't you see the look in my eyes? I gave you a signal to run away, but who knew you'd be so honest?"

"I'm honest? Do you want to look at what you're wearing? Those are sunglasses! Sunglasses! Not glasses! What have I, Fatty, done to deserve this? I can see right through you and understand your eyes." Fatty said angrily, sitting down and peeling an orange, stuffing segments into Ling Xiao's mouth one by one.

Ling Xiao, being fed by the fat man, watched the two bickering with amusement, then looked at Wu Xie and the other man leaning against the door and asked, "Wu Xie, what happened to your leg?"

Hearing Ling Xiao's question, Xie Yuhua remembered something and explained to him, "I forgot to tell you, the day we came back, Wu Xie fell and fractured his bone when he got off the helicopter..."

Ling Xiao looked at Wu Xie, who was being supported by the young man not far away, with one leg wrapped in bandages and in a cast. He sat up and thought to himself: This is the chosen one? The protagonist of the world? The darling of heaven? It really isn't easy!

"Lingzi, how are you? I've been wanting to come see you these past few days. Let me tell you, I'm downstairs from you. The doctor who put my cast on was an old man with a receding hairline. He..." Wu Xie seemed to have finally opened up and began to tell Ling Xiao about his experiences in the hospital these past few days.

Heaven knows how much Wu Xie had been holding it in these past few days. His voice had even recovered, but Xiao Ge was such a silent rascal, giving him only brief answers to whatever he asked, or changing the subject. He really wanted to talk to Fatty and Ling Xiao...

Soon, Ling Xiao fell asleep again amidst Wu Xie's incessant chatter. Xie Yuhua tucked him in, dispersed the crowd, and tiptoed out.

Outside the ward ——————

"Xiao Hua, what's wrong with Ling Zi? Why is she so listless?" Wu Xie asked worriedly.

Jieyuhua sighed and shook her head, saying, "The doctor said we still need to observe him. He gets a fever whenever he gets emotional, and for some reason, his wound isn't healing. If this continues, it might get infected."

The young man frowned slightly and said, "Perhaps you should ask him yourself."

"Brother, what do you know?" Jieyuhua and Wuxie asked the brother at the same time.

The young man simply shook his head and didn't say anything more.

When Jieyuhua and Wuxie couldn't get any information out of them, they gave up.

Black Bear leaned against the doorframe, looking at the small ball locked inside, and muttered to himself, "I didn't expect the young master to be so well-behaved while asleep."

Hearing what Hei Xiazi said, Xie Yuhua also looked into the room, a smile appearing on her face. The child's sleeping posture was so cute.

"Is Master Hua in love?" the fat man asked casually.