newbobooks Chapter 320 Haoming Haoming, Your Wife Is Injured
Chapter 320 Haoming Haoming, Your Wife Is Injured
While the others were concentrating on eating breakfast and watching the game in the pool table room, Luo Qiqi, who woke up naturally, yawned, took off her eye mask, stretched, and prepared to get up.
Having completely forgotten the dream she had last night, Luo Yanqi was about to get up and bend down to put on her shoes, leaning on the sofa bed with her hands and looking down in confusion.
Where are her shoes?
Where were her soft and comfortable slippers? How could they be gone?
Who of them stole these shoes? How could someone wear them wrongly?
I touched my phone and was about to send her a message to ask, but then I remembered that her phone seemed to be in her bag and she didn't take it out, but her bag was not in sight.
Ok?
What's going on? Where's her bag? Where's her shoes?
She stood barefoot on the sofa bed and kept looking down, trying to see where her shoes were.
When she finally found her shoes, Luo Yanqi breathed a sigh of relief. She finally saw them.
Hmm...why are her shoes two beds away from her?
Could it be that she put it in the wrong place or got into the wrong bed yesterday?
I lifted my foot and looked at the sole of my foot. Hmm... it was clean, delicate and shiny, without any dust.
So it's not that she got into the wrong bed, it's just that someone changed her bed in the middle of the night.
"..."
Luo Yiqi twitched the corners of her mouth. Why were her older brothers so clingy?
The sofa bed is so crowded that I don’t know how two people can sleep on it. No wonder she felt so uncomfortable sleeping last night.
However, I forgave them because they didn't wake me up in the morning.
She didn't know how she didn't notice any movement. Logically, her sleep wasn't that deep and she would wake up at the slightest movement.
strangeness…
Since they slept so soundly last night that no one woke up, they didn't notice anything when they got up this morning.
But I feel a little dizzy and always feel like I had a very bad dream, but I can't remember anything.
Shaking her head, Luo Yiqi still stood on the sofa bed and strode forward to the other bed, then stepped over to put on her shoes and get out of bed.
Bending down to pull the mop from the corner in front of him, he saw that three of his slender and beautiful fingers were wrapped in gauze as thick as sausages.
The other two nails had a little stinging pain from cracked nails, but it was not serious so they were not bandaged.
A hint of surprise flashed across Luo Qiqi's eyes, and she stretched out her other hand in front of her. Four fingers of this hand were indeed wrapped in gauze, and only the little fingers on both sides escaped, and there was only a slight stinging pain.
Silently looking at the fingers wrapped in gauze, Luo Yanqi was stunned for a moment.
His lowered eyes were dark and complex, including the dry and dazzling feeling he felt when looking at the bright light after taking off the eye mask.
So...was this the reason why she changed beds last night?
Perhaps she had the same nightmare again last night.
She was so dizzy that she couldn't recall how she ended up like this, but she seemed to have some guesses...
"laugh…"
Luo Yanqi sneered. After so many years, is he still haunting her?
People have been dead for who knows how many years, and have been reincarnated countless times. It seems that the Meng Po soup is too thin, which is why their past hatreds and grudges from who knows how many generations ago have remained until now.
perhaps…
They have committed too many evil deeds, and the punishment in the underworld may not be over yet...
Tsk…
She has never been a kind person, so naturally she would not sympathize or let go of the grudge.
Since they don't let me live a good life, then it will naturally be difficult for them to die.
He curled his lips and sneered.
Luo Yanqi rubbed her fingers, which were wrapped like dumplings, but still felt a slight headache. Her hair was sticky and sticky. How was she going to wash it?!
And how is she going to brush her teeth, rinse her mouth, and change her clothes later?! Damn it!
He collapsed on the sofa bed with a feeling of despair, turned around in pain, and lightly hit his forehead against the backrest behind him.
This means she can just open her mouth and food will be served, stretch out her hand and clothes will be given to her, right?
After sighing, he put on his shoes, carried his bag and went to seek help from the waiter.
“…I can’t explain why I just want to hold you close…”
Before I even left the lounge, I heard the phone ringing from my backpack.
This is the version she improvised on "Come to Our Concert", which was then arranged into a song by Liang Ge and Hu Zi and given to Zhang Yuan to sing.
Luo Yiqi tried hard to open the zipper of her bag, but failed after several attempts. Finally, she had no choice but to raise three fingers without caring about her image, and lifted up the thumb and little finger of her left hand that was not wrapped like a mummy to open it.
Then he took out his cell phone and sat on the sofa beside him, ready to answer the call first.
"Mom, Dad..."
When Luo Qi saw the video call between Yu's father and mother on the phone interface, she clicked to connect.
Looking at the two elders on the phone screen, I choked with sobs and called them softly and tenderly...
Her eyes immediately turned red. She didn't know why, but seeing them made her feel like she had someone to confide in, and the grievances in her heart suddenly surged up.
"Good morning, Xiaoqi. What's wrong? Did you feel wronged or were they bullying you?"
Mother Yu on the other side of the screen was a little worried about Luo Qiqi and others who were far away in the freezing Northeast, so she thought of giving her a video call to ask how things were going.
As soon as the call was connected, the child called them softly and aggrievedly, his eyes instantly turned red and tears welled up.
Her heart was so soft and distressed that she didn't even remember to ask her good son to come down and talk to her. She was so worried that she hurriedly asked about the situation.
"No." Luo Yanqi pouted and shook her head. How could they possibly bully her? After placing her phone on the table and leaning it against her bag, she raised her fingers, which were wrapped in thick gauze, and acted coquettishly with a bit of grievance. "My hands hurt a little..."
Mother Yu patted Father Yu's thigh distressedly, "Oh my, how did they take care of him? How could he be injured so badly? Does it hurt? My dear, let me blow on you."
She said that these stinky men are unreliable. Look how they hurt her beloved daughter!
"Xiao Qi, if it hurts, I'll ask Haoming to pick you up and bring you home. Your mother and I will take care of you. Your finger is seriously injured. It's so cold in the Northeast that it's hard to heal. Let's go home and rest our wounds, okay?"
Father Yu standing by was also a little worried. Who wouldn't love a well-behaved daughter?
"Dad, I'm fine, just..."
Before Luo Yanqi could finish her words, Yu's father started calling Yu Haoming who was packing his luggage upstairs to go to the crew.
"Haoming Haoming, your wife is injured. Why don't you quickly buy a ticket to the Northeast to take Xiaoqi home and take care of her!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps coming down the stairs.
"What happened to Ah Qi?"
Upon hearing the news that Luo Yiqi was injured, Yu Haoming immediately pushed open his suitcase, strode downstairs, rushed to the sofa, snatched Yu's mother's mobile phone and pointed it at his face.
"Does it hurt? I'll book a ticket right now."