My Exclusive Dream Game

Chen Xu was right next to him. He happened to hear the voice coming from the phone. The first reaction was puzzled. What the **** is Luo Zhenghai doing?

Do people like him use the trick of pretending to be sick to threaten Luo Xiyun to break up with him?

This idea, he himself felt absurd.

Is it really sick?

He couldn't help thinking of hearing Zhao Feiqian's panicked voice when he left Luo's house with Xiyun last time. It didn't feel like a pretense. Perhaps Luo Zhenghai's body is indeed not very good.

"I see." Luo Xiyun finished speaking and hung up the phone.

She raised her head, took his hand, and said, "It's okay, let's go upstairs and have a look."

Chen Xu didn't move, grabbed her hand, and said, "Go to the hospital and see, anyway, that's your dad. He's in the hospital now, I definitely hope you see him."

Luo Xiyun looked at him in a daze, for a long time, and nodded gently.

Chen Xu could see that after she nodded, she felt a sense of relief. He knew that he had guessed right, and she still had deep feelings for Luo Zhenghai.

In his heart, he is not without grudges against Luo Zhenghai. But he knows more clearly that blood kinship cannot be given up. It is undoubtedly stupid to allow one's own woman to choose only one between lover and relatives.

No matter what his perception of Luo Zhenghai, at least in front of Luo Xiyun, he has to be more generous.

Even if the old husband arranged some traps to wait for him, he was not afraid, at most soldiers came to stop him, and the water came to cover him.

In the last dream, the most important thing he learned was that he must not escape when encountering difficulties and challenges. The more you evade, the more terrifying situation you tend to fall into.

When you face it directly, you will find that these difficulties are nothing more than this.

"I'll take you there. When I get to the hospital, I'll wait for you outside." Chen Xu said.

Luo Xiyun nodded and reported the name of the hospital.

Chen Xu used the navigation to search, and the hospital was not far away. After forty minutes, it's here.

As soon as they got out of the car, a man in a black suit came over with a slightly respectful expression, "Miss Luo, Mr. Chen."

Luo Xiyun obviously knew the man and asked, "Which ward is he in?"

"Please follow me." The man led the way.

Luo Xiyun looked at Chen Xu with a questioning gaze, and Chen Xu said, "Let's go, let's take a look."

He wanted to see if Luo Zhenghai was really sick, or was he doing some other tricks.

The hospital at night seemed exceptionally quiet.

Under the leadership of that man, Chen Xu and the two crossed the buildings of the emergency department and outpatient department to the inpatient department at the back.

Until I went upstairs and came to the door of a ward, no accident happened.

"Mr. Luo is inside," the man said.

Luo Xiyun looked back at Chen Xu and said, "I'll go in and take a look."

"Go, I'll wait for you here." Chen Xu gave her an encouraging smile.

After Luo Xiyun entered, Chen Xu saw that the man was also standing at the door. The two of them stared with such big and small eyes and were quite embarrassed. So he walked to the end of the corridor. There was a balcony separated by a glass door. Standing at one end, smoking.

The man is a stranger, but the woman knows him. It is Luo Zhenghai's continuation, Zhao Feiqian.

Although he could only see the profile, he recognized it at a glance. She was holding a slender lady's cigarette in her hand, and looking out the balcony, she felt a cold breath. The temperament was completely different from the last time I saw him in Luo's family.

For a moment, Chen Xu thought he had admitted the wrong person.

As if perceiving his gaze, Zhao Feiqian turned her head slightly and glanced at him with a rather indifferent gaze. Soon, he looked away and continued to look outside.

At this time, the man on the other side finished smoking, extinguished the cigarette butt, threw it into the bucket, opened the glass door, and left.

A man might think that Chen Xu was going to the balcony, but did not close the glass door and left it like this.

Chen Xu hesitated, and went outside the balcony and stayed with her, which seemed quite embarrassing. But leaving like this seemed a bit embarrassing.

"After Lao Luo's parents passed away, my heart began to have some problems." Zhao Feiqian suddenly said, with a cigarette in her hand, her finger on her forehead, and a white smoke from her red lips.

On the top of the balcony, there was a lamp lit, the wattage was not high, and the light was slightly dark, which made the contrast of light and dark on her profile particularly obvious, showing a three-dimensional feeling.

Chen Xu looked at this woman who seemed to be a different person, and didn't know how to pick her up.

"Last time, after you left Xiyun, he fell ill."

"Today, he said that his heart was a little uncomfortable. I asked him to come to the hospital. Here are the best heart experts."

Having said this, she finally turned her head to look at him, "I don't know why Lao Luo has such a big opinion of you, and I don't want to know. I just want to ask you not to appear in front of him again."

Chen Xu finally stepped through the glass door and walked out of the balcony without looking at her. He said, "I personally have no opinion on your husband. I feel sorry that he is sick and hospitalized."

"To be honest, if I can, I don’t want to deal with people like you. Unfortunately, he is Xiyun’s biological father after all. I think no matter how much he doesn’t like me, he will have to face me for the rest of his life. My hairy son-in-law is now."

Zhao Feiqian stared at him with cold eyes and a colder voice, "Lao Luo will care about his daughter and will not do anything to you. But you have to understand that Luo Xiyun is not my daughter."

Chen Xu frowned, "Are you threatening me?"

"I'm just reminding you that you need to be acquainted." Zhao Feiqian extinguished half of the remaining cigarettes on the wall, threw it into the trash can, and turned and left the balcony.

Chen Xu didn't say anything cruel, he knew it was meaningless, and when others heard it, he would feel that he was shy.

Everyone will react differently when it is of vital interest. Unexpectedly, Zhao Feiqian, who looked like a good wife and mother before, would have such a side.

Similarly, Zhao Feiqian certainly couldn't imagine how much he could do for Luo Xiyun.

On the balcony, the smell of smoke was still permeating.

He felt a bit dry in his mouth and touched his pocket, only to remember that he hadn't smoked in a long time. Thinking that Luo Xiyun might come out at any time, he dispelled the idea of ​​going downstairs to buy cigarettes.

He looked back and found that Zhao Feiqian was not in the corridor, and he didn't know if he had entered the ward. Only the man remained at the door.

He moved in his heart, walked over, faced the other's somewhat puzzled gaze, and asked, "Is there any smoke?"

The man took out a packet of lotus and lighter from his pocket.

Chen Xu hesitated, thinking that lighting a cigarette in the ward area would not be suitable after all, so he took the cigarette and the lighter and said, "Thank you." He walked out of the balcony, lit one, and took a deep breath.

He looked out of the balcony, silently thinking about his thoughts. Because I was too engrossed, I completely ignored the movement of footsteps behind him.

I don't know how long it took, and Luo Xiyun's voice sounded behind him, "Chen Xu."

He came back to his senses, squeezed out half of the cigarette, and asked, "Is he okay?"

Luo Xiyun shook his head and asked, "Why did you smoke?"

"Sometimes I smoke a little." Seeing her eyes are red, Chen Xu hurriedly turned off the subject, "You look a little angry, did he scold you?"

"No, it's another woman." Luo Xiyun frowned when she mentioned this woman. It's not like disgust, it's more like fear and anxiety.

Chen Xu subconsciously thought it was Zhao Feiqian, and then felt that it was not quite similar, and asked, "Is there anyone else in the ward?"

When he was holding a cigarette with the man guarding the door just now, he couldn't hear anything. He could only say that the soundproofing of the ward was very good.

"I didn't expect that I would meet her in the ward." She took a breath, grabbed his hand, and said, "I didn't come out until she left."

Hearing what she said, Chen Xu knew that she was feeling right just now. She was a little afraid of that woman, and even more strange, "Is your dad's enemy? Then why would you let her into the ward?"

"Strictly speaking, she is relatives to us, my uncle's wife."

"That's my little aunt." Chen Xu said, his face was stunned, and he had already made up for a big show of wealthy brothers competing for property.

Looking at him, Luo Xiyun knew that he had misunderstood, and said seriously, "It's not the kind of relationship you think. My uncle, he is dead."

"Oh." Chen Xu once again used his imagination, "Could it be that she thought her husband was killed by your father?"

Luo Xiyun shook his head, "They were just married, and my brother-in-law was paralyzed in a fight. After two years in bed, suddenly one day, he died of a heart attack."

Chen Xu was startled slightly, this script was completely different from what he thought.

"One year before my uncle's death, my grandparents passed away one after another. After that, she naturally took possession of the inheritance that belonged to my uncle."

When Chen Xu heard this, she didn't understand what she meant, but felt a cold air in the back of his head. Such a woman is also terrible. After only two years of marriage to the Luo family, so many people died in the Luo family.

It is not surprising that Luo Zhenghai would be hostile to her.

Luo Xiyun said sternly, "In short, that is a very dangerous woman. In the future, if you encounter her, you must be very careful. It is best not to talk to her at all."

Chen Xu felt that she had demonized that woman, and said with a smile, "Is it that exaggerated?"

Luo Xiyun frowned and said, "I still remember the first time I met her, she stood at the door looking at me and smiled at me. I was so cold that I didn't dare to move. She doesn’t feel like a living person..."

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